But even so, she still felt a little wary because of the dark red color in his eyes.
However, this kind of fear only passed by for a moment, and she was quickly suppressed by force.
What was she afraid of him for? He was already tied up. Even if he could settle the scores...except for "torturing" her in bed, there was nothing he could do to her. Thinking of this, Wen Yi simply felt more confident.
She deliberately leaned in front of him, so close that she felt like she was going to kiss him at any time, even touching him remotely, but she stopped kissing him. Only her breath blew through his nose, and there was a curling smile, a clear smile. Like beads hitting his heart one after another, "Is that so? I just feel like I'm breathless from your kiss."
She came closer and brushed against her intentionally or unintentionally, and he wanted to kiss her again intentionally or unintentionally, but the woman's soft lips were always like feathers. Even if she scratched them, they would not stop, forcing him to breathe heavier and heavier. , "After kissing you so many times, how come I didn't know you couldn't breathe?"
"Suddenly not anymore."
"I teach you."
There was clearly a smile on the woman's face, but she pretended to sigh, "I don't want to be taught by you. You just taught me how to tie knots and you thought I was stupid."
Mo Shichen, “…”
He closed his eyes, trying to suppress the floating heat with reason, and said in a low voice, "Baby, you are so unkind, I didn't torture you like this that night..."
There was a hint of coolness in her gentle smile, "You didn't torture me?"
"I just remember that whether you asked me to focus or to hurry up, I did it."
She sneered, "I told you to stop and you did it?"
He stared at her for a while and said in a hoarse voice, "You can toss me, but don't forget what you promised me."
Wen Yi leaned forward, her lips fell on his cheek, and she said vaguely against his skin, "I haven't forgotten."
As she said that, her lips went down, along the line of his jaw, past the corner of his lips, to his chin, and continued down, passing by his Adam's apple and playing with it for a while, as she wished, she heard the man's scary heavy words. When I breathed, I left again.
When she kissed her chest, she raised her hand and touched his collarbone. She put her face next to his heavy beating heart and said with emotion, "Why do you, a man, have such a beautiful collarbone?"
Mo Shichen has entered a new round of calmness, still slightly hoarse, "You still like to touch your abdominal muscles, don't you? Touch enough."
She looked up, "How do you know?"
He glanced down at her and said, "You guessed it, I hit it every time."
Wen Yi, "..."
She chuckled, "I see that other men have gained weight when they were your age," she said as she really touched the evenly distributed muscles on her upper abdomen, feeling quite satisfied, "I am strictly managing my figure. At this point, most men nowadays are not as aware as women.”
Mo Shichen sneered lightly, "You are so perverted, I don't think you can do it without enlightenment."
She raised her head, "Am I sexy?"
The man was silent for a while, looked at her face, and said knowingly, "It's me."
After hearing his answer, she nodded, and then looked down at what she had just touched. She counted six abdominal muscles that were a little too muscular, a little too small and not sexy enough, and soft lips. Slowly and tentatively, I put it on.
Mo Shichen only felt that his nerves were getting tighter.
He didn't have any sensitive parts on his abdomen. The woman just teased his sensitive spots all the way down. He just tolerated it again and again, but the physical impulse was far less than the way she teased her short hair, which she clearly didn't need to tease. , kissing her like an innocent and ignorant girl, leaving her for a while, kissing her a few more times, and then leaving in such a cycle, the expression on her face made him unable to restrain the impulse brought about by the mental and psychological stimulation.
She still goes down...
When they arrived at a more obscure place, Mo Shichen's eyes were almost constantly staring at her movements, her expressions, and every move she made.
That place was already in a half-awakened state.
Wen Yi lowered her head and stared at it, as if studying it. Suddenly, she stretched out her finger and flicked it.
Mo Shichen, “…”
He had begun to regret that he should not have allowed her temper to be tied up by her. He knew clearly that she wanted to do evil to him, but he also wanted to know what evil she could do, what kind of evil he could see, and what kind of evil he could see. Unsatisfactory warmth.
She raised her head to look at him, opened her eyes, and asked softly, "Do you really want me to kiss it?"
The man asked hoarsely, "Have you kissed me?"
She said in a long voice, "I don't want to tell you."
"Yes, I want you to kiss it."
Wen Yi held her chin and smiled. Her short hair, which usually looked smart and capable, now only had an indescribable sense of playfulness and some hidden cunning, "Is there any benefit?"
"have."
"oh?"
"I will give you a holiday for these three months."
Her smile continued, "Why?"
He looked deeply at her face and said in a hoarse voice, "Although the house is carefully cleaned by servants and there is nothing missing or missing, in the garden there are only dead grass and trees that have been growing for dozens or hundreds of years. It looks very desolate. , I don’t have time to take care of these, the decoration does not need to be changed, but some things are still outdated... This house is deserted and needs the mistress to tidy it up. "
She played with the corners of his underwear with her fingers, "After all, I just changed from working for your company to working for your family. I can still get a decent salary if I work as my Vice President Wen."
"I thought you wanted to stay at home and get a taste of what it's like to be a full-time housewife."
Wen Yi was stunned, and the smile on her face disappeared, "How did you know about this thing that happened eight hundred years ago?"
Her mother? Her brother? Mo Shiqian
She had almost forgotten this kind of thing.
He continued calmly, "I don't have a salary for you, but all my money is yours."
Wen Yi smiled, and that smile was not the same one just now. It was light and lazy, and there was a bit of a distant sigh, "But I have been learning how to be Vice President Wen for the past ten years, and I am used to being Vice President Wen. I don't know how to do full-time work." What should my wife do?"
The man's voice was gentle and beguiling, "Then don't do anything. As long as Mrs. Mo is happy, you can be a noble lady with nothing to do."
Wen Yi looked at him, chuckled and said, "You are really good at coaxing women."
He curled his lips, "If I want to chase you, I have to understand you."
"But how do you know I still want it now?"
"I also think that if you don't work for a period of time, you will feel itchy in your bones, but..." His eyes were as deep as the sea, as if he wanted to drown her, but his voice was inconsistent with it, "You left because of me. On this road, if you are destined to lose even your childhood dreams and love, then I will always let you have a taste of getting your wish, so that your love for me will not be in vain."
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