Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chapter 727: Wen Yi was forced to develop psychological problems sooner or later

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She didn't open her eyes, but said tiredly, "I'm sleepy, tired, and want to sleep, okay?"

Instead of giving up, he increased the strength on his fingers. His tone was quite calm, but he still couldn't hide his strong and unreasonable attitude, "No, you had already slept while I was steaming the buns for you. , open your eyes and talk to me."

For a few seconds, Wen Yi thought about quarreling with him and losing her temper, but she still failed to stir up the energy.

He had just wanted her twice. The first time he was still wary of her previous abnormal emotions and was not too presumptuous. The whole process was a relatively gentle one in his sexual history, but by the second time, he recovered. Naturally, he manipulated her unscrupulously.

And both times were not short, her body was tortured from the inside out by him, and she was too lazy to move her mind, move the bed, chase him away, or argue with him.

I just want to fall asleep in a hazy state, escape into sleep, and wait until dawn tomorrow to talk about anything else.

She even felt that sooner or later she would be tormented by him to the point where she would lose all energy.

She really didn't understand why he still refused to give in.

What reason does he have for staying here with his face

She opened her eyes and looked at him dimly. There was no coldness in her voice, only weakness, "Mo Shichen, are you finished?"

There was a feeling of despair about her.

Mo Shichen's eyes were locked on her face, his brows were furrowed, and he followed his instinct to kiss her face. He asked softly, "Are you hungry? I'll ask the hotel to send you some food."

She asked him, "Can I sleep?"

He held her soft body in his arms, "I'll order some porridge and eat something before going to bed, okay?"

Wen Yi closed her eyes, turned over in his arms, and turned sideways outside.

Under the warm and dim light, Mo Shichen looked at her thin shoulders and back from behind, feeling inexplicably empty. Even though there was less than half an arm's distance between them, there was still some unknown desolation and loneliness that separated them. An invisible barrier.

In the end, Mo Shichen didn't order any food and turned off the lights to go to sleep.

In the darkness, he hugged her, like his wandering heart temporarily returning to its original place, letting the fatigue that was deeper than hers come over, and fell into a deep sleep.

… …

Maybe he subconsciously thought that she might leave when she woke up, so even after falling asleep, his arms still hugged her tightly, and he even woke up at dawn.

The morning light was extremely dark, but the warmth in his arms was still there. He opened his eyes and looked at her face. She was breathing evenly and she was still sleeping. It was still early and the sky was not bright yet, so he closed his eyes again and continued to sleep. .

What he didn't expect was that when he woke up again, the woman was still sleeping.

From Paris to Lancheng, she had a lot more rest time than he did. Sleeping on a private plane was naturally convenient and comfortable. However, because it was her daytime during the flight, she only took a nap in the afternoon, but she was tied up. During the afternoon he was locked up in Lancheng, at least she fell asleep when he went to find her, not to mention that she slept for three or four hours after returning to the hotel last night.

It was completely bright. He looked at the time and saw that it was already eight o'clock.

Mo Shichen stared at her sleeping face for a few minutes and frowned unknowingly. He always felt that it was not normal for her to be so "sleepy", especially after he observed it, he could confirm that she was indeed asleep, and It's not about pretending to sleep.

He thought so, but after all, it was not a serious matter to take a nap, so he did not wake her up, got out of bed lightly, went to the master bedroom next door, washed up, changed clothes, and ordered several breakfast items. , and when he estimated that breakfast should be almost here, he went back to the bedroom to wake her up.

He called her several times and the woman didn't wake up. She just frowned and turned over, unconsciously moving towards the middle of the bed.

Wen Yi had developed a habit over the years. Unless he pushed her late into the night, she would rarely stay in bed. She was not a sleepy sleeper, and occasionally she would wake up very late when she got up late.

His brows furrowed even more, and he could only crawl up to his chest with one knee, put his arm over her shoulder, pinched her nose, and kissed her awake.

Wen Yixing woke up, but she was in a daze, dazed and cold, as if she had been left alone, "What are you doing?"

"It's getting late, it's time to get up."

She pushed his hand away and closed her eyes again, "I still want to sleep, don't disturb me."

As she was about to cover her head with the quilt again, Mo Shichen intercepted her hand to stop her movement, "Madam, are you sick?"

He also reached out to touch her forehead to see if she had a fever, although she showed no signs of having a cold anywhere.

Her lips seemed to be twitching, but there seemed to be no expression at all. She only said in a hoarse voice, "Do I not even have the right to sleep in now?"

"Okay, but you didn't eat anything last night. Get up first and have some breakfast before going back to sleep."

She said calmly, "I'm not hungry and I don't want to eat."

“Wen…”

"You took away my ID, and I couldn't go to where Mo Shiqian worked. Anyway, I had nothing to do, and it was different wherever I went, so I didn't want to go anywhere. I just wanted to lie down and sleep and didn't want to do anything else. I’m not interested in eating anything, I’m right in your place, right under your nose, what else are you worried about and dissatisfied with, can you just let me sleep peacefully?”

Mo Shichen looked at her and said nothing for a long time.

But Wen Yi quickly fell asleep with her back to him.

After several hesitations, he still didn't force her to get up for breakfast. Instead, he pulled down the visor in the bedroom, tucked her in, and left.

She couldn't stay asleep forever.

Human sleep is limited, and you can't sleep even if you want to continue sleeping after you've had enough, let alone someone with a strong physiological habit like Wen Yi.

In the morning, Mo Shichen used his laptop to handle the company's affairs remotely. He stayed in Lancheng for a day, and he didn't know how many projects and income he would lose. When he finished his work, he pinched his eyebrows to check the time, and suddenly realized that it was already noon.

The woman in the bedroom has no intention of getting up yet.

He frowned repeatedly, his face already cold and gloomy. He stood up and pushed the door open directly.

She didn't get up, maybe even, didn't wake up.

Mo Shichen opened the visor and curtains together, letting in the early winter sunlight. The room suddenly became brighter. At noon, the golden light was straight and dazzling.

The woman in the middle of the big bed still didn't move.

He had a feeling that if he hadn't come to wake her, she might just sleep through the night.

He returned to the side of the bed, and this time he did not kiss her to wake her up. Instead, he squeezed her shoulders and shook her awake. When she slowly opened her eyes, which had always had no focus, he said half-gently and half-strongly, "If you don't eat, you'll have stomach problems and you'll have to get up."