Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chapter 663: Why did I make you unhappy? Bring it up

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Wen Yi's face was already slightly red from the breath that came down when he spoke. After hearing these words, the redness became deeper and spread to the back of her ears. She just wanted to kick him again.

She couldn't help but hold on to his shirt, stood on tiptoes and bit his lips hard.

Mo Shichen was slightly in pain, but he didn't push her away. Instead, he kissed her back passively, his strong tongue going deep into her mouth, and holding her sweet softness in his mouth.

Finally, I went back to the bedroom.

When it got dark, the servant who had been waiting for them to go down for a long time hesitated and decided to come up to remind them -

Although the wife did not cook tonight's dinner herself, she carefully prepared the menu according to the eldest son's preferences, which took a lot of thought on her part.

At that time, the sky was so dark blue that it was almost dark, and the lights in the manor were brightly lit, but the lights in the bedroom were turned off, and the curtains fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of charm to the heated passion in the room.

In the double vagina indoors, the two bodies are touching each other to death.

Wen Yi was pinned down by the man, and his wrists were pinned above her head with one hand. She was unable to make any resistance. The pleasure brought by the hard and soft collision was like a raging wave, threatening to submerge her or even drown her.

Her eyes were open, but her vision was blurry and unclear.

She could only vaguely see the two men above her, handsome and sexy, with a thin layer of sweat on their foreheads, as if they were about to drip onto her chest, burning hot.

She seemed to have seen his eyes, which were very deep, dark, hot and focused, as if they were affectionate.

It's just like-

He looked at her like that before the accident.

When the bedroom door knocked, her blushing, sweaty and confused face suddenly froze, and she opened her eyes wide and looked at the man on her body. She opened her mouth and said in uneven and broken words, "You... the servant called us, Mo Shi. Chen, let’s eat…”

The man's breath was also unstable, but his tone was barely calm, "After you finish eating, go and eat."

"Someone...knocked on the door..."

Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes. No matter how good-tempered a man is, he can't bear to be disturbed while doing business. He was already a little impatient when the knock on the door came, but he just endured it for the time being. After all, servants with some qualifications always have some eyes. of.

The host and hostess were in the bedroom, and no one answered the door. It was obvious what they were doing.

He lowered his head, whispered the word "ignore", and sealed her lips.

Sure enough, the door fell silent after a few knocks and never rang again.

… …

By the time we were done, it was completely dark, and the moon was just barely visible.

Mo Shichen carried her into the bathroom, and the two of them took a bath together. After all, after the long flight and the jet lag, the man didn't have the energy to torment her for the second time. After taking a bath, he put on his clothes. Get ready to go downstairs for dinner.

Wen Yi had a sullen face and lost her temper. She sat cross-legged on the single sofa with a book in her hand. She lowered her head and flipped through it casually. She said to him without a good face, "Go down and eat by yourself." , I won’t eat.”

Mo Shichen stared at her for a while from a short distance away, and then walked over and placed his hand on the armrest of the sofa, supporting his body and blocking her sight.

The man's long voice sounded above her head, "Madam, your physique is very special. Can you be full if you eat some man's food? Do you want to feed you more?"

Wen Yi didn't react yet, but when she understood the meaning, her face suddenly turned red and she almost threw the book in her hand at his handsome face, "Mo Shichen, shut your mouth! "

He smiled gently and lovingly, "Then let's go down to eat?"

She turned away and said, "I won't go."

Mo Shichen reached out and rubbed her face, "If I make you unhappy, I'll fall out when you lift your pants."

I have never seen such a shameless person.

He leaned down and said, "A child won't eat when he has a tantrum. Madam, if you don't say anything, I will really feed you."

Wen Yi, "..."

She also felt that it was hypocritical of her to make such a fuss, but it wasn't that she wanted to lose her temper. She just remembered that the servant had knocked on the door just now. She probably knew what they were doing. Although there were some things that were tacitly understood, the couple did something that lovers would do. It's normal, but knowing it is a little different from bumping into it.

She's not as thick-skinned as this man, so she doesn't want to go down and see anyone right now.

Her expression softened, and she turned to him and said, "I'll have supper later, you go down and eat first."

Mo Shichen looked at her, his eyes darkened a little, and then he smiled a little. After a while, he stood up, "Okay, I'll come up with you after eating."

After saying that, he turned around, opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

Wen Yi felt that he relaxed in vain, and she didn't react for a moment. She subconsciously thought that this man was going to coax her for a while, but everyone else had already left.

My mood, which was fine at first, suddenly became depressed!

… …

When Mo Shichen wanted to bring the food to the living room, the servants naturally rushed over to help, but they were all rejected by him. He said gently and briefly, "Just put the food on the plate for me."

"But eldest son...don't you have to go up and down the stairs several times by yourself?"

He still smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter."

Then Wen Yi, who was sulking while curled up on the sofa reading a book, saw a man coming up with a dinner plate.

She pursed her lips and reacted.

How could her little thoughts be hidden from his eyes

But she still sat on the sofa and didn't move.

Mo Shichen held the dinner plate with both hands and moved neatly and beautifully. He pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony with his chin, "Madam, open the door for me."

It was inconvenient for him to go downstairs while he was recuperating, so he set up a small dining table on the balcony and never removed it. This time it came in handy again.

Wen Yi didn't hesitate. Seeing that his hands were empty and it would be very hard to hold it like this all the time, Wen Yi got off the sofa, walked over quickly, and pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window.

A slight cool breeze blew through, dissipating a lot of the ambiguous warmth in the room, giving it a unique and transparent feeling.

Mo Shichen placed the dinner plate on the table and took out the dishes one by one.

Seeing that she was minding her own business, she sat down on the chair and said in a funny voice, "Madam, are you hungry? You just said you would have a midnight snack after dinner."

Wen Yi raised her eyes and glared at him.

He smiled softly and slightly evilly, "Baby, if you are hungry, I will go down and bring you all the food. Otherwise, if I am alone, this is enough."

She didn't reply to his words. She reached for the small bowl and spoon and slowly scooped out the soup. After scooping out half the bowl, she looked up at him and scolded him, "Why don't you go, do you want to starve me?"

The smile on his lips deepened, "As you command."

Mo Shichen went upstairs and downstairs three times himself, but did not ask the servants to help. Wen Yi felt a little embarrassed, "Why didn't you ask Mother Su to help you?"