The light was much warmer in comparison, but also much darker. It was quiet and ambiguous. The shadows of the two people fell on the carpet, with overlapping parts.
Mo Shichen looked at her in amusement as she pursed her lips as if facing a powerful enemy, "I sometimes don't understand, are you women really shy, or do you think you should be shy and shy?"
Wen Yi raised her head and looked at his handsome face in the half-light, "Do you believe that I will stuff your mouth with the underwear you took off later?"
"letter."
"Then shut up."
“…”
Not only did she not want to hear this man teasing her, she also didn't want to see his eyes fixed on her from beginning to end, as if her every move was being studied by him. However, his eyes were so existential that she wanted to ignore them. no.
She pursed her lips and made an action that Mo Shichen didn't expect.
She suddenly stood up on tiptoes and covered the man's eyes with her hands.
Mo Shichen only felt his eyes go dark, and a soft and warm touch pressed against his eyes. At the same time, there was a fragrant and dark fragrance unique to women, which was shallow and faint, so light that it needed to be caught to smell it. Then there was a sound. Her voice, "Close your eyes."
He chuckled in a low voice, "Are you really shy, madam? Have you never seen or used it before?"
She still kept covering his eyes with her hands, and her soft voice was filled with indescribable arrogance, "Shut up, close your eyes, close everything."
The man's voice was soft and sexy, "As you command."
She retracted her hand, and Mo Shichen had indeed closed his eyes. His eyelashes, which were too long for a man, cast a shallow shadow on his handsome face, which was very beautiful.
Listening to him talk, it feels like being teased, and looking at him, it feels like being raped.
Sure enough, she felt much more at ease.
Wen Yi bent down and pushed the man's underwear hard, but it was easy to pull it off. She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to put it on for him when a man's faint voice sounded above her head, "Madam, you Don’t you want to wipe it?”
“…”
"Otherwise the water will get wet again, and you might have to change it again."
"... Got it, I'll wipe it for you."
She picked up the bath towel that he had wrapped around his waist and then threw back on the sofa, wiped it from his shoulders, and wiped his whole body, then helped him put on his underwear, and finally took a bathrobe to put on him. superior.
When Mo Shichen opened his eyes and lowered his head, what he saw was the woman's fingers lowering her head to tie his belt.
The expression with lowered eyebrows was indescribably soft and touching, the half-wet hair exuded silent temptation, and the action of tying the belt was obviously nothing, but it inexplicably aroused waves of surges in his blood, so that The lower abdomen became tight.
Wen Yi completed the task, took two steps back and distanced herself from him, looked at the man in a black bathrobe, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, now wait for the doctor to come."
"Mrs."
After being busy for a while, Wen Yi felt a little thirsty, so she turned around to get some water. When she heard him calling her, she replied vaguely, "Huh?"
"You don't hate me, do you?"
Although it seemed like a question, it sounded like he was just stating it.
Wen Yi was about to bring the cup to her lips. She paused after hearing this, turned her head to look at him, and smiled indifferently, "I hate you, but I still sleep with you all day long, and being kissed and fucked by you, how disgusting it is for me. Myself."
She smiled, but he didn't smile. Instead, his expression was deep and gloomy. His thin lips opened and closed, and he uttered two more words, "Do you hate it?"
She said calmly, "You didn't do anything to make me hate you for the rest of my life. You can't do it."
"Then, is there anything you like about me now?"
Wen Yi lowered her head and drank water slowly.
She mixed one-third of the water in the glass with her. She put down the glass and looked at him again, smiling self-consciously, "Master Mo, I was a teenager ten years ago. If I meet you again with my mind today, … In fact, I will still like you again.”
Mo Shichen did not feel happy because of these words, but asked calmly, "But what?"
"But, I won't set marrying you as a goal anymore. I should pounce on you and compete with Muse at worst. Now that I think about it, she chased you for more than half a year before she got it. She definitely didn't impress you because of her beauty. … It’s not certain who will lose and who will win. Compared with your husband, you are more suitable to be a boyfriend. I will enjoy dating you for a few years in my prime youth. Then you go and marry the daughter-in-law of your father’s choice. As for me... "
"Find an honest man to marry?" The man raised his lips and interrupted her lukewarmly, "The honest man has offended you. After you've had enough love and fun, you want to marry him and live an ordinary life?"
“…”
"According to your statement, all men and women who are married or have been in a relationship are takeovers?"
Mo Shichen sneered, his eyebrows were unhappy, and his handsome face was a little gloomy in the dim light.
"At least I won't be like you and Muse. When you get married, it seems like someone else has taken advantage of you. I wish they could worship you like Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. You are so disrespectful and have to fight with your ex. I don’t know how lingering and lingering it is.”
The man's voice cooled down, and it came out of his throat without thinking, "Why am I so confused with her that I can't understand her?"
"It's nothing, just that you have to be there to appreciate every piano performance she performs, and then give her favorite champagne roses every time. The roses must be of the best variety. Occasionally, the roses in the flower shop are bought by people getting married. Mr. Mo also wants to send a private plane to transport the freshest and best-quality food to the beauty, which makes Bo Jiaren smile."
The more she spoke, the colder her voice became, but a warm smile appeared on her face, "Or am I judging a gentleman with a villain's heart? Mr. Mo is actually just appreciating other people's pianos without any other feelings between men and women? "
In fact, Mo Shichen already regretted it after he asked the question.
He had learned a little bit about her marriage status with him from Kanding before. Among them, Kanding had picked up a few serious incidents that caused them to quarrel and fall out.
Including the one thing that turned their relationship upside down... the loss of their first child.
The past cannot be mentioned, and it is best for Wen Yi to forget it. Even if she is just buried in the memory, he should not bring it out, just like a scar that has been scarred, and he has to draw out new blood.
Wen Yi looked at his tightly pursed thin lips and asked with a sneer, "Do you still want to hear me tell you about the incomprehensible entanglement you had in the past?"
Mo Shichen stood in the light, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and looked at her silently and deeply.
Wen Yi walked towards the bedroom door, "The doctor should be here soon. I'll go down and pick him up."
"Wen Yi," the man stopped her when she opened the door, "What if I hurt you at that time... because I didn't love you, but I'm in love with you now?"