Mo Shichen looked at her. He didn't believe this, but... it was indeed very tempting. He looked at the steaming buns, then looked down at the woman one space away from him, and said lightly To be precise, "When I talk about sleeping, I don't mean sleeping under a quilt just talking."
"Does Mr. Mo think that you are a very upright gentleman in my heart?"
The man stared at her for a while before saying, "It's either rape or robbery..." A smile appeared on his lips, "Does Madam want to steal something after the rape?"
“…”
Wen Yi didn't speak, and her face looked unnatural for a few seconds.
That's right, she continues to stay here because she wants to steal her ID back. Even if she really wants to sleep with him for a while, it doesn't matter. She went to bed early just now to have energy at night. action.
Looking at her expression, Mo Shichen knew that he had guessed correctly again. He smiled leisurely and said, "I don't have your ID with me, and I'm not in this hotel. Madam, do you still want to sleep?"
The plan failed, and Wen Yi was too lazy to act anymore. The expression on her face disappeared in an instant, leaving only the indifferent mocking on her lips, "It seems that I should have asked more like this a long time ago, wasting my time."
After saying that, she stood up, pulled out her chair and prepared to leave.
But as soon as her feet stepped out, her arms were clasped by strong fingers, followed by a sudden force that pulled her whole body down. Wen Yi was unprepared and could not withstand the man's strength, so she fell down. He went down and fell awkwardly on the man's body.
It was probably because her bones hit the man's bones, the pain caused her nerves to be temporarily paralyzed.
The man held her soft body on his lap and held her in his arms. He gently pinched her cheek with his fingers and said in a low voice, "I quite like the way you waste time."
When the pain subsided, she looked up at the man who was breathing heavily on her face. He no longer pretended to be like before, and smiled suddenly, "Mo Shichen, are you really in love with me?" ?”
He looked into her eyes and spoke clearly, "What if it is?"
"I've told you too many truths and analyzed too many current situations. Now I don't want to say any unnecessary nonsense. Mo Shichen, in order to leave you, I don't have to give up anything..."
She closed her eyes, her emotions fluctuating like a trapped animal, but they were suppressed, "I didn't understand ten years ago that there are some things in this world that you can't get no matter how hard you try, and **** was never you. How beautiful, how good, how capable or how good you are should be taken for granted. I am not the person you will like. It is not because I am not good enough. In fact, it is useless no matter how good I am. I didn’t understand it before. This wrong understanding I've been stuck in your quagmire for the past ten years... I don't hate you, but Mo Shichen, I'm really tired of it."
Mo Shichen's facial features were all gentle, but his eyebrows were cold and threatening. He sneered, "What can you do? Wen Yi, I have been dead for so many years and you haven't met a man you like again. Do you think you Can you still like others?"
I don't know where this sentence hit, causing Wen Yi's blood to flow backwards, and his pupils dilated several times in anger, "You..."
He grabbed the back of her head, bowed her head and kissed her.
She was so angry that her heart was trembling, but as soon as the man's lips touched hers, she immediately opened her mouth and bit him back.
Mo Shichen relaxed slightly because of the pain.
Wen Yi took the opportunity to get up from him, and took a few steps back while holding on to the dining table. While wiping her lips vigorously, she lowered her head and looked at him coldly, breathing unsteadily, but trying her best to calm down, "Mo Shichen, If you have the ability, don't cling to me like a piece of brown candy, and you can see if I can like others."
His voice was deep and still calm, and this calmness was mixed with a slight chuckle, "My ability is to stick to you like a piece of brown candy, so that you can't get rid of it, and give you a chance to like other men? Me? Does he look retarded?"
Hearing this, Wen Yi was so angry that she laughed, "It's been eight lifetimes of bad luck for me to deal with a scoundrel like you."
As if she couldn't bear it anymore, she turned around and strode out of the dining room. She walked to the suitcase on the coffee table in the living room and opened it. She randomly found a set of clothes from inside and walked to the second bedroom with it in her arms, ready to change. She just picked up her clothes and left. Anyway, she didn't have any documents and couldn't even stay in a hotel. She simply went to Mo Shiqian and asked him to arrange a place for her, otherwise she would have to stay at his house.
But when she entered the door and was about to close it, the man's shoe-clad feet had already touched the bottom of the door panel, and the door was easily locked.
Wen Yi turned around, looked at him coldly, and without arguing with him, she quickly walked to the bathroom holding her clothes -
Anyway, it’s just changing clothes, whether in the bedroom or the bathroom.
But even though she had quickened her pace, she was still blocked by the man who was not fast enough but could not hold up his long legs. When she wanted to close the bathroom door, she was blocked by the man with one hand.
She pointed her hand toward the door, took a deep breath, and said word for word in a cold voice, "Mo Shichen, get out of here!"
He just stood there, holding the door with his hand, looking at her silently.
Wen Yi had no choice but to push him, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, he clasped her wrist and pulled her into his arms. His deep voice said above her head, "You haven't eaten anything and you still have the energy to lose your temper? "
Wen Yi struggled to get out of his arms, but she couldn't get rid of his hand, "Get out!"
"Wen Yi," he hugged her, took her soft and boneless body to the waist, threw her up, then covered her with his body, his knees fell on her waist, and his hands supported her body. On both sides of her body, his fingers gently brushed away her hair that fell on her face, "Even if Mo Shiqian can save your family for you, I still have a way to get you deported back to Paris... If you don't go back, I have countless ways. I want you to go back, do you understand?"
Wen Yi was trapped under him. He was not actually pressing her down. He was using his knees and hands to support his weight. But when she looked at the handsome face above her sight, she felt that his face was extremely ferocious. In an instant, There was a surge of emotion that was so strong that it was uncontrollable.
She grabbed the clothes on his shoulders with her fingers and raised her head close to his collarbone.
She had taken a bath and washed her hair. The fragrance of the shower gel mixed with the fragrance of her hair, forming a faint but irreplaceable feminine fragrance that floated into the tip of his nose. Before he could think of anything about her action, The sharp pain has spread.
She seemed to be extremely angry and hateful, biting his teeth regardless, as if she wanted to break his blood vessels.
Mo Shichen could endure the pain, but that didn't mean he wouldn't feel pain.
But he let her bite.