In his subconscious, Wen Yi didn't like that man.
She likes him because she loves him, even if she is disappointed in him.
He also subconsciously believed that Shen Yu could be by her side only because the timing was right, and she had no reason to refuse.
Wen Yi smiled and answered him naturally without thinking too much, "Quite..."
The rest of the words were not finished, they were all swallowed up by the man's lips and tongue.
He kissed her, feeling a little out of control.
Wen Yi tried to push him, but many experiences told her that it was of no use, so she quickly gave up and let him press her against the car and kiss her unscrupulously.
Her response was cold, with no response at all.
Mo Shichen soon realized this after venting his emotions. He ended the kiss and looked down at her again, but they were still very close. His rapid breathing was close to her skin and he said hoarsely, "Okay. , you don’t need to answer, I know the answer.”
She didn't have to tell him, she just said "Oh" and said, "Can I go up?"
Her attitude wasn't bad, but Mo Shichen knew that it wasn't even because of her good temper. She was just afraid that she would offend him and cause undue disaster, so she never showed any outward politeness.
He lowered his head, kissed her again, and gently bit her lips as if to vent his anger and punishment.
Wen Yi really didn't know why he was so crazy.
After he let her go again, she wiped her lips intentionally or unintentionally, and asked, "Mr. Mo, you said this morning that you don't need any reward for helping me, and you can get paid for nothing. You So *me*, isn’t it because I can’t fall out with you now?”
To be more precise, it's not that she can't fall out with him now, she just can't fall out with him.
Mo Shichen was silent for a moment, then said softly, "You didn't say no to kissing."
She smiled, full of sarcasm, "Mr. Mo regards all rejections as a refusal and a persuasion. What can I say?"
He said nothing.
"can I go now?"
"cannot."
Wen Yi leaned back and simply put his weight on the car. He turned his face and looked away, silent and speechless, with a kind of indifference that he could do whatever he wanted and could not deal with it.
Mo Shichen turned her face over.
She didn't go against him and just looked at him as he wanted.
"That girl last night..."
Wen Yi interrupted him, "It's really cold standing outside in this weather. Can I not listen?"
Who cares who he eats with, who cares about his relationship with that woman, she really doesn’t care, okay
The man's face turned cold, "You have to make me unhappy, right?"
She smiled and said, "I was quite happy for you when I saw you last night. The girl is young and beautiful. You can tell at a glance that she has a good family background. She has a lively and informal personality. Especially when she looks at you, she has stars in her eyes. , all the good girls have been taken over by Mr. Mo, it’s really enviable.”
He sneered softly, narrowed his eyes and said, "Aren't you happy for yourself?"
"Of course I'm most happy for myself."
The man answered gloomily, "It's a pity that extreme joy brings sorrow."
Wen Yi pursed her lips, really feeling extremely happy and sad.
When she didn't speak, he didn't speak either.
Wen Yi really had no interest in standing here blowing the cold wind. It didn't matter if the cold wind blew. Just standing like this made her feel like she was being held in his arms. She could smell the scent of this man all over her nose. He was so present.
So she said, "Do you have to listen before I can go up? Mr. Mo, please tell me."
Mo Shichen's calm tone still contained the unconcealed frustration, "I'm not interested anymore."
Who could explain anything to her in such a low-spirited manner after being ridiculed by her so sarcastically
"Then I can leave?"
Mo Shichen lowered his head and stared at her expressionlessly. He didn't say anything to express his position. He had no intention of withdrawing his arms, but he meant to waste time with her.
No matter how patient Wen Yi was, his insistence was exhausted, and she said with a cold face, "What else do you want to do? My face is almost bruised. You don't feel good if you don't make me sick, don't you?"
When his eyes moved, he naturally didn't forget that she was so ill that she fell into a coma due to high fever. He pursed his thin lips and reached out to touch her cheek.
The wind is really cold, so it feels cool to the touch.
He reached out and pulled her into his arms. This time it was a real hug. They could feel the close distance between each other's body temperature. Even her face was forced to bury her head in the man's arms.
Wen Yi's expression was cold. Did he think that a hug like this would be warmer than the heater in the apartment
Mo Shichen kissed her ear and said softly, "Let me hug you for a while," his voice was almost a sigh, "I haven't hugged you properly for a long time."
oh.
The man raised his hand to stroke her wind-blown hair, and said in a low voice, "Your brother said last time that I always hurt you without realizing it. I think that's probably true. I don't love you." You, you feel wronged, and you feel wronged by being loved by me, so... I tried to let you go."
Given the height difference between him and her, the way he held her with one arm and stroked her hair with the other seemed very doting, but that was not what he said. He continued, "I want to find you, but I I was hesitant about whether I should go, so I found a girl who looked good last night to see if I could divert my attention.”
"Do you not like it?"
"Um."
"Maybe she is too young and there is a generation gap with you, so we can't talk to each other. If you find someone who is about the same age as you, maybe it will be okay."
Mo Shichen said, "Who asked you to bump back first?"
"You just gave up? Maybe it's your first relationship. It's hard for you to be interested in women you meet once, but in fact, you generally don't reject them."
"Then it's your fault," the man said with a faint smile while kissing the top of her hair, "You also know that I am still a very selfish man after all. Let me watch the woman I like having sex with other men. Qingqing, I can't do such self-abuse."
The night wind was a bit cold in the cold season, which made his deep voice particularly warm, "There is someone I like right in front of me, why should I go around the corner to find another one? Maybe I will go round and round, but I still want to go back." Come to you."
What could she say? He himself said he was selfish.
Wen Yi couldn't argue with his logic and just asked, "Aren't my wishes important to you at all?"
"important."
"Is it important?"
"I only kiss you, and I already respect your wishes. Do you think I just want this?"
Wen Yi has nothing to say.
Mo Shichen sighed and lifted her chin with his finger, "I asked you if you believe I love you, and you said you don't. Then you go back and think about it. If I really love you, as you hope, you Can you accept me again?"