Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chapter 42: Mo Shiqian, are you crazy?

Views:

Chi Huan is going crazy.

She was so petite that a man could easily hold her in his arms. Her arms and chest were like iron walls, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't shake her.

Mo Shiqian kissed her lips. He really didn't have any skills. He only followed his inner desire and a man's innate instinct. He couldn't wait to eat those sweet and soft lips.

Unexpectedly, his hands got into her clothes, looking for the softness that he couldn't help but want to hold the last time he saw it.

She was more fragrant than he imagined, and softer than he imagined, as soft as if she had no bones.

If it was just a momentary fascination when he kissed her, then after kissing her, he was completely immersed in it, controlled by the ferocious impulses running rampant in his body.

Chi Huan could only be slaughtered in his hands, and she had never felt so clearly and distinctly how terrible the gap in physical strength between men and women was.

He held her lips in his mouth and traced the shape of her lips with the tip of his tongue. After kissing for a while, he forcefully opened her teeth and penetrated arbitrarily, conquering the city.

Chi Huan beat him desperately, but it was of no use. She didn't even know why this man suddenly became like this. He forcefully touched her lips and tongue, occupying every inch of territory in her mouth.

The unprecedented intimacy and anger were intertwined, making her tremble and her mind go blank.

After she was so robbed by the kiss that she was breathless, the man's kiss finally left her red and swollen lips, and went down her fair chin.

Chi Huan gasped, pushing him and screaming, "Mo Shiqian, are you crazy?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the world began to spin, and she was already pressed from the man's body into the soft sofa, sinking deeply into it.

Chi Huan finally saw his face clearly.

His handsome face was right above her, and his dark eyes were filled with dark flames, staring at her like a beast staring at its prey. There was already a layer of sweat on his forehead, adding to his sexiness.

She didn't even notice that most of the loose clothes on her body had been stripped away.

Her chest heaved violently, she was angry and flustered, her voice trembled, "What's wrong with you?"

Chi Huan didn't even react until this moment. What happened to him? Is he Mo Shiqian

The man flew up to cover her body, staring at her unscrupulously with his dark and hot eyes. His thin lips were slightly opened, and his voice was hoarse. "Chi Huan," he called her name, and uttered a word quietly and steadily, "I want to follow you." Do."

Chi Huan looked at him in disbelief, and his head exploded with a bang.

Her eyes widened, and she suddenly pushed him hard with all her strength. In the moment of his quick reaction, she rolled from the sofa to the floor. Her mind was blank and she just wanted to use her hands and feet to escape.

The man only used one hand to lift her back and pin her down on the sofa.

She was so frightened that she cried, "Mo Shiqian, Mo Shiqian... don't..."

Mo Shiqian put the pillow she had been sleeping on behind her back, leaned over and kissed her again, from her lips to her cheeks, and finally, he took her earlobe in his mouth.

Chi Huan's pupils dilated to their maximum size and he was shaking so much.

"Be good," the man's breath was on her neck, his voice was low and hoarse, "otherwise I will hurt you, huh?"

This sentence clearly told her that there was no room for turning around, and she clearly had no room for escape. Chi Huan sobbed and shook his head vigorously, "No... No, Mo Shiqian, you can't do this to me, you can't Treat me like this..."

The man's thin lips were close to her ear, and his deep voice declared word for word, "I can, and I will decide."

Mo Shiqian looked at the crying woman under him, and his heart felt soft, but also gave birth to more cruel desires. He bent down and kissed her tears one by one, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't cry, the more you cry, the more you cry." The more excited a man is, the more he gets hurt.”

Chi Huan froze.

She couldn't believe that this was what Mo Shiqian, who had been by her side for three years, would say.

In the end, she seemed to be in despair, sobbing with her eyes closed, no longer struggling, but shaking violently.

Her clothes were taken off, leaving only her dark messy long hair that made her skin look like snow, and her beautifully shaped shoulders were shaking.

Mo Shiqian had never felt that he was a man with animalistic desires, but at this moment, the only thing that tightened his throat was the raging desire for cruelty, especially since this was the woman he had carefully protected for three years.

Contrary to him, except for crying uncontrollably, Chi Huan's whole body was like a taut bow.

He grabbed her chin and forced her to open her mouth to kiss him. He kissed him continuously and deeply. After she was dizzy from being kissed, he forced her slender legs apart with his knees and sank into her body.

"Ah..." Chi Huan screamed again. Her face turned pale in pain. Her body, which had been pampered and could not bear pain, was suddenly torn apart like this. She felt like she was going to die. "I'm going to kill you... Mo Shi Qian, you are a scumbag and a beast..."

At this moment, she gritted her teeth with hatred, especially because the man who violated her was Mo Shiqian.

He suddenly went from being the protector she was used to trusting to being the aggressor.

She was almost naked, but the shirt on his body was still well-dressed. Chi Huan bit his shoulder with hatred, wishing he could bite off a piece of flesh, but this sudden stimulation made the man who was originally worried about her feelings make a low moan. He groaned.

Then, penetrate her completely.

Chi Huan immediately let go of his teeth in pain, whimpering and sobbing, his fingers clenching his clothes tightly, "It hurts... it hurts so much, Mo Shiqian... you get out... I beg you... get out."

She was in so much pain that she was about to die.

She felt uncomfortable, and Mo Shiqian actually didn't feel much better either. His body was tense, sweat dripping down, and his breathing was disordered and rapid. He lowered his head and kissed her cheek almost instinctively, with a body language that was different from his strong one. In a matching tone of comfort, "I can't go out, so bear with me, okay?"

Chi Huan cried so hard that he could hardly breathe.

When the man on her body couldn't help but began to move slowly, Chi Huan felt the pain even more. She wanted to push him irrationally and break away from the pain that surrounded her.

Mo Shiqian frowned, held her restless hands on top of her head, and threatened in a low voice, "Chi Huan, try making trouble again."

Tears welled up in her eyes again.

She didn't know whether it was pain, grievance, or hatred. She squirmed under him in a desperate manner. This extreme lack of cooperation made the already sensitive man lose his defense in an instant.

Chi Huan opened her eyes and felt that the pain that enveloped her had dissipated a lot.

Then I naively thought that this sudden nightmare was over.