There was a provocative smile in her eyes as she looked at him.
She lingered for a long time without saying anything. Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows higher and asked with a low smile, "What better?"
The woman bent her waist and half-crouched on his chest covered with a bathrobe. Her face under the messy short black hair was dyed particularly charming by the orange light on the bedside, "Why don't you lie down obediently and let me tie you up?" Have fun last time, right?"
Mo Shichen reached out and grabbed the woman's little hand that had crawled into his chest and squeezed it lightly while looking at her face and smiling, "You want to tie me up?"
"No?"
He still smiled, "It doesn't seem possible."
"Why? You didn't show any mercy when you tied me up."
"I tied you because you resisted too much and had no other choice. If Mrs. Mo just wants to fuck me, I will just lie down and fuck you. I will let you do whatever you want."
Wen Yi stared down at him, "What if I just want revenge?"
The man's smile deepened, "That would be even worse."
Wen Yi followed his example and raised her eyebrows, "You're not even willing to let me tie you up."
He raised his hand and pinched her chin with his fingers, "You will do harm, Mrs. Mo. Your intention to do harm is written all over your face."
Wen Yi, ""
She curled her lips, raised her hand to push his hand away, pretending to get off the man, and said lazily, "Forget it, we have to go to work tomorrow, let's go to bed early, there is no need to chat, let alone do anything It’s what a lover should do.”
But she was unable to go down in the end because the man stretched out his hand to support her waist and stopped her movement.
Mo Shichen sat up a little, and their movements became even more ambiguous. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he chuckled hoarsely, "Do you really want to tie me up so much?"
She tilted her head, touched her ears with her fingers, and smiled lazily, "If you don't want to be tied up by me, I can't force you. I'm no match for you when it comes to violence anyway."
There was a smile on his lips, "Are you accusing me?"
"You can understand it that way."
Mo Shichen looked into her eyes and said, "I can let you tie her up."
Wen Yi raised her eyebrows and waited for his next words.
"But in addition to tying you up that night, I seemed to also make you happy. You can't just hold grudges but not gratitude. It's okay for you to want revenge, but I made you orgasm several times that night, and you have to wait for me when I come back. The request is not too much, right?"
Wen Yi, ""
He moved his head closer, his lips pressed against the shell of her ear, and he breathed into it intentionally or unintentionally, causing the woman to shudder. He smiled in a low voice, but his words were full of threats, "But If you kidnap me just for revenge without letting me enjoy it, or just to do something worse, I will be very willing to spend some time and energy to clean up and train you."
Wen Yi bit her lip, a little angry because she had been seen through, but mostly she wanted to bully or teach this man a lesson.
She looked into his eyes with a faint and wild smile and said word by word, "I want handcuffs."
"Do you have such a strong taste?"
She snorted, "You can tie me up with a belt, but I can't tie you up. It's just useless. I have to tie you up with something that you can't break free from."
He couldn't stop laughing, "But honey, we don't have handcuffs at home."
Wen Yi pursed her lips and said nothing.
He suggested in a low voice with a half-smile, "How about I have someone send it over?"
Wen Yi, "Don't you think it's embarrassing?"
"Not afraid."
Wen Yi still glared at him, "I don't think so."
Mo Shichen held the eardrop that had been dangling in front of him for a long time, as if he had been holding it for a long time but could not hold it back any longer, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it, and then said with an ambiguous voice in a hoarse voice, "Then use a tie. I'll teach you how to tie him to death."
Wen Yi was very suspicious of this. She felt that this man really had a dark mind, "Really?"
"If you break away, I'm not keeping my word."
Wen Yi stared at his face for a while, gritted her teeth and agreed, "Okay!"
She didn't believe she couldn't mess with this man.
He randomly picked a tie from the cloakroom next door, and Mo Shichen patiently spent ten minutes teaching her how to tie the knot. During this period, he shook his head and sighed helplessly, "Baby, if you weren't Mrs. Mo, I really wouldn't want to teach her how to tie it." "You," he leaned over and kissed her face to compensate, sighed and said hoarsely, "how come you are so much stupider than you look?"
Wen Yi didn't want to pay attention to him, secretly thinking about going back together for revenge later.
Ten minutes later, Wen Yi, who said "famous teachers make great disciples", finally tied his hands to the head of the bed with a tie, and used all kinds of force and pulled them from various angles for a long time without being able to pull them away.
Mo Shichen's heart skipped a beat when he saw her smug look on her face, but more importantly, he was filled with unspeakable expectations.
Wen Yi looked at his expression of letting the king do whatever he wanted, and a sneer sounded in her heart, but the smile on her face became even bigger. She deliberately picked his chin with her fingers, imitating the prodigal in the TV series who teases a good girl. Posture, "What do you want me to do to you?"
Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "Mrs. Mo, if you want, you can kiss me where I want you to kiss me most."
What he said was plain, even elegant, but as a wife, Wen Yi naturally understood it without any pressure.
The gentle face came close to her and she whispered softly, "Okay."
When she deliberately approached her, his eyes slowly darkened, and his breathing gradually became heavier and became irregular. When he heard the two words she agreed to gently and skillfully, he imagined in his mind After taking a look at the scene and even the feeling, before she really started to do anything to tease him, she was already quietly building up her body.
She blinked, her red lips pressed against his lips, and then she stretched out her tongue to tease.
Just like that, they were locked in a kiss.
But the more he kissed, the deeper he became, and the more he kissed, the more addictive he became.
They kissed often, but the only time she took the initiative before was when she was drunk. She had never taken the initiative to kiss him in such a sober state.
Wen Yi suddenly pushed his shoulder, ending the lingering and deep kiss without warning.
Mo Shichen almost subconsciously wanted to pull her back into his arms, or press her down and kiss her as hard as he wanted, but when his hand was about to move, he remembered that he was now Being tied up.
Even though he was breathing rapidly, he was still a man who was calm at heart. He narrowed his eyes heavily, and a dangerous smile appeared on his thin lips, "Mrs. Mo, are you planning to play with me tonight?"