"Don't you want to leave?" He said calmly.
Wen Yi pursed her lips, "I didn't mean that." After a pause, she explained, "I received a call from my mother when I was going out just now. She was shopping with her sister-in-law nearby and asked me if I wanted to go to dinner together. I rarely go with them recently, so I went."
"I delayed you."
It is.
Wen Yi thought so, but she didn't say it out loud. She didn't know whether every man, no matter how mature or deep he looked, always had a childish side in his heart, or whether the man in front of her was deliberately pretending to be so. He forced her to coax him by acting like a child.
He likes her to coax him, and she knows it.
After thinking about it, and then thinking about how he was injured, she took a step back, turned back, stood next to the hospital bed, bent down, lowered her head and kissed his handsome face, "You can eat it." Yet?"
"Yeah, okay."
“…”
She commented, "Mo Shichen, you are really childish."
"Then kiss me again."
“…”
Wen Yi looked at him speechlessly.
The man waited for her patiently, as if he would not eat her until she was kissed.
Wen Yi had no expression on her face. She lowered her head again and moved closer, preparing for another perfunctory kiss. But as soon as her lips touched and she was about to leave, a hand grabbed the back of her head. Then she pressed down hard, and her lips were even closer. Tight.
She wanted to struggle, but as soon as she exerted her strength, she heard the man's hoarse groan, and even her brows wrinkled unconsciously, and then she didn't dare anymore.
The result of not daring was that the man quickly pried open her lips and teeth, and invaded her body. His tongue stirred her mouth, and sticky licks brushed every inch of the inner wall. He was so frank and erotic that her scalp was immersed in it. Got numb.
After the kiss ended, silver threads even appeared when the lips parted.
Wen Yi's face was calm, but her ears were still inevitably red from the big kiss. She was a little angry, and she didn't know whether she was annoyed with him for being extravagant, or annoyed with herself for indulging him, or both. have.
"I'm shy..."
There was another word that could not be read out, because Wen Yi lowered her head in vain and bit his lower lip.
Even though they are so close, they can still look at each other.
She saw the smug smile in his eyes, so she became even more annoyed and bit down hard with her lightly biting teeth.
It hurts a little, and the clearer it becomes, the more ambiguous it becomes, especially when the intertwined breathing seems to isolate the smell of disinfectant and spray it on each other's skin.
Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes and stretched out his tongue to lick her.
Wen Yiru was shocked and left immediately.
The man stared at her and laughed heartily, as if he was unabashedly satisfied after successfully teasing a girl.
It wasn't until he accidentally touched the wound that he calmed down a little. His brows were still furrowed, but the smile in his eyes never stopped.
Wen Yi wiped her lips angrily and warned him, "Don't laugh."
It seemed that the more she embarrassed and annoyed him, the happier he became, and the more she warned him, the more arrogant he became.
"Mo Shichen, if you laugh again, don't blame me for being rude."
He looked at her with a smile, "What do you want to do to me?"
Wen Yi stared at him for a while, and then to the man's surprise, she bowed her head and leaned forward for the third time.
Before Mo Shichen could react, she had already taken the initiative to open her lips, imitating him and licking his lips tentatively. The man reacted quickly, and without hesitation turned his back, and kissed back even more passionately and crazily. past.
Soft fingers fell on the man's waist through a layer of hospital clothes and gently stroked it.
She was touching his waist, her fingers slowly crawling and tapping, the teasing meaning could not be more obvious. Mo Shichen looked at her, his eyes darkened instantly, and his already disordered breathing completely disrupted his rhythm.
He already knew what she wanted to do, and subconsciously wanted to tell her to stop, but his voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't come out.
The evil fingers had already reached out from the hem of his clothes. She touched everywhere, as if she was looking for something, until she found the abdominal muscles that had undulations and a different feel, and then she touched "unbridledly".
Although Wen Yi had always cooperated with her in bed matters, she rarely took the initiative. He had always been the only one who liked to touch her soft, fragrant and smooth skin. This was the first time that she deliberately touched him.
The blood in the whole body was mobilized almost instantly, all rushing to one place, the desire was unstoppable and ferocious.
If his body didn't allow it, there is no doubt that he would have turned over and pressed the teasing woman under him, entering hard.
However, the cruel reality did not allow it, and he could only kiss her deeper.
What's even more cruel is that Wen Yi didn't even kiss him, straightened up and left him.
"Wen Yi..." He called her hoarsely, with a hoarse voice and deep longing.
She sat on the edge of the bed, raised her lips and looked at him coolly, "Are you comfortable?"
"Wen Yi," the man's voice was hoarse and magnetic. He was particularly sexy because of his lust. The hormones emitted by sex exploded into a mess. Even the eyes looking at her were dyed light red, and there was something like a trapped animal. of dim light.
She smiled at him and said, "Kiss me as much as you like. Now you can eat."
Wen Yi could suddenly understand why he was smiling so happily before, because it felt so good to do evil, especially when the man in front of him, who had to control everything in his hands and seemed to always let others take advantage of him, felt uncomfortable. There is no relief.
The sense of accomplishment is like a wave hitting your face, refreshing and refreshing.
"I'm uncomfortable."
The discomfort was no longer enough to withstand the bone-burning pain. Perhaps Wen Yi didn't usually take the initiative, but once in a while, the effect was amazing. Moreover, he felt that the way this woman was smiling carelessly made him feel even more feverish. incredible.
She rarely smiled so freely in front of him, especially recently.
I feel like my dick is going to die.
But she said ruthlessly, "Bear it."
"You torture the wounded."
Wen Yi's eyebrows were bent with laughter. She bent down and did not kiss him again this time. She just came closer and blew gently into his ear, "Because you owe me. Who told you to always be there when you are not injured?" They are bullying me in different ways... Ah, it seems to be really swollen. If the nurse comes in now, she will see Mr. Mo paralyzed in bed and still in the mood to act hooligan."
When she spoke, she deliberately leaned close to him, her breath blowing past him, and even the ends of her hair brushing against his cheek, which tickled him very much.
Her smile, her explicit words, the fragrance of her body and her unintentional hair, all turned into fatal temptations at this moment, all adding to the firepower.
"Wen Yi, do you want my life, huh?"
"Nope."
He closed his eyes, opened them again, and smiled calmly and hoarsely, "I hold grudges, honey, you know that."