How do you know
Mo Shichen gave her a funny look and said with a slight sneer, "Besides such a plot, what else can make you kick your old love and quickly move to a new love overnight?"
Wen Yi stopped talking.
She felt that this man's tone was particularly annoying, and she felt a sigh of relief in her chest.
After half a minute, Mo Shichen stood up, walked around the long table, pulled up a chair and sat down next to her, stretched out his arms to reach her waist, and put his face against hers with a smile. His voice whispered, "Come on, stop acting like a little girl, let's continue."
His tone was affectionate, even somewhat gentle and doting.
Wen Yi pushed him and said angrily, "Can you stop being so handsy?"
After saying a few words, he stuck to me and couldn't get rid of me like a fly.
"No," the man said in a low voice, "physical contact is the beginning of communication."
As he said that, he took the opportunity to kiss her cheeks that were bulging with anger. After the kiss, he felt that the touch was better than he expected, so he kissed her again without any scruples.
Wen Yi, "..."
Why hadn't she noticed before that this man was so thick-skinned that he was about to break through the city wall
She really looks like a little girl, Mo Shichen thought in his heart as he looked at the woman with smiling eyes who was so angry that she wanted to hit him, but in the end she could only angrily wipe the area where she was kissed several times.
It seems that since Jiangcheng, he had a vague feeling that this elegant and reserved Vice President Wen had another unknown side in his heart.
After she wiped it for a while and finally finished, Mo Shichen leaned forward again and kissed the original spot.
Wen Yi looked at him expressionlessly.
He smiled slightly and said, "Keep wiping."
She just wipes it!
Wen Yi raised her hand again and wiped it hard a few times.
Mo Shichen, “…”
His dark eyes stared at her closely for a while, and then he lowered his head again, but this time his lips landed on her neck instead of her face.
That posture was like a handsome vampire biting her neck.
But Mo Shichen just kissed her with his lips and tongue, and then a dark red hickey was left.
Although Wen Yi couldn't see it, she knew the man's purpose.
She gritted her teeth.
"Want to bite me?" The man leaned forward with a smiling face, his voice was hoarse and ambiguous, "You can bite me wherever you want, but based on my understanding of the human body, my tongue is prone to pain. Do you want to bite me to vent your hatred?"
Wen Yi, "..."
She laughed angrily, "You really think I don't dare to bite you, right?"
He smiled lowly, "No, I'm just inviting you."
Wen Yi felt sorry for not biting his itchy teeth, so she climbed up to him by his shoulders, bit the man's thin lips with her mouth, biting them fiercely, with her eyes open, wanting to see this man. With a pained expression, he didn't move his eyebrows, but looked at her with a provocative lowered gaze.
Can't bite him to death.
At first, she was worried about not biting with all her strength, but she was aroused by the provocative look and bit down hard.
Soon, a faint smell of rust lingered between his tongue and teeth. Realizing what it was, Wen Yi suddenly relaxed and then retreated to his original position.
The corners of the man's lips were stained with bright red. This bit of blood made him look sexy and dangerous. He didn't reach out to take out a tissue to wipe it, but stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it slowly. His eyes remained unchanged during the whole process. Leave her face.
For no reason, Wen Yi felt that she was enveloped by some kind of aura that was ready to attack, which made her subconsciously want to keep a distance from him, but she still forced herself to be calm and said, "You made me bite you... um."
The enlarged handsome face was right in front of her eyes, and Mo Shichen quickly leaned forward and kissed her.
After the kiss ended, the man rubbed her red lips with his fingers and murmured in a low voice, "I'll give you a bite and you'll make me bleed. It's so poisonous." He still put one arm around her waist. , "After you fell in love with me, did you come to me to confess and was rejected by me again?"
Wen Yi, "..."
Her anger was momentarily diverted by these words, and she looked at him displeased, "What do you mean by that?"
After a moment of silence, the man's hoarse voice said leisurely, "To be honest, although I don't remember, I don't think ordinary women can pursue me, and if I accept your confession from the beginning and like you, most likely I won’t frequently get into trouble soon after the wedding.”
He had investigated the situation after their marriage and found the servants and secretaries around him. However, others would not know very thoroughly about relationships, so he only knew that they often had frictions.
Wen Yi turned her face away and said calmly, "I didn't confess."
"oh?"
"I met you that night, and Muse also met you, and she started chasing you the next day."
"I accepted?"
Wen Yi shook her head, "She chased you for more than half a year before you got together."
He looked understanding and then asked, "What about you?"
"Me?" Wen Yi was confused for a while and then replied, "I'm studying."
Mo Shichen smiled and said, "You just hide in the corner and have a crush on me?"
Wen Yi looked at his smug expression and wanted to bite him, but she held back.
He reached out his hand and pulled her face and squeezed it hard, "I think that although you don't look like me, if I chase you, you might figure it out. You won't hide in the corner all the time. Are you watching me fall in love with someone else?"
He felt that Wen Yi was actually quite interesting, but some of the labels she had attached to her before were too strong.
It was more than half a year between when she met him and when he had an official girlfriend. Mo Shichen judged that if she had pursued him during this period, or he had accepted her then, he would marry her later. If he is not interested in her after chasing her for more than half a year, even if he is choosing a partner for marriage, he will choose a woman who is pleasing to his eyes, not a woman he has rejected.
Wen Yi looked away, "You only met me when we were about to get married."
Mo Shichen was slightly stunned and narrowed his eyes.
She fell in love with him when she was seventeen, and didn't marry him until she was twenty-one. There was a gap of four years, and she didn't even recognize him
He turned her face so that she could look directly at him, and his voice deepened slightly, "What are you thinking about, huh?"
Wen Yi adjusted her breathing to make her voice sound calm. After more than ten years, she felt that she could talk about these things as plainly as she talked about other people's things.
"Muse was a well-known beauty. She was prettier than me at that time and had a better family background than me. She went to the most famous music school and was a successful pianist. She was beautiful and elegant, talkative and interesting, popular and had a good personality. She is free and easy, and her pursuers are like crucian carp crossing the river. I cannot compare to her in any aspect."