Wen Yi looked at the smiling face in front of her. Even though she knew he was deliberately teasing her, she was still very annoyed. She slapped the man's hand around her waist and said angrily, "You are so thick-skinned that you can't break it. Who can marry you?" Alright, let’s go aside.”
After saying that, she pushed him away, but as soon as she took two steps, the man grabbed her wrist and took him back into his arms, lowered her head and kissed him.
After a lingering and deep kiss, she put her warm hand on his chest, frowned and said with deliberate disgust, "Have you brushed your teeth?"
"No."
"Then you kiss me again."
"I wouldn't mind if you kissed me back."
“…”
Wen Yi got angry when she saw him looking so leisurely and well-rested. She stood up on her tiptoes and bit him viciously on the lips, then turned around and ran to the bathroom angrily.
After getting up, she changed her clothes, but she was afraid of disturbing his sleep, so she didn't wash up.
The man's deep voice with a smile sounded from behind, "Slow down, don't fall."
“…”
Neuropathy.
As Mo Shichen said that, Long Legs followed him at a leisurely pace.
Wen Yi squeezed out the toothpaste and looked at the man leaning on one side, "I want to use it here. Why don't you go and change your clothes first and stand here?"
The man squinted his eyes and smiled casually, "You brush yours, and I'll stand mine."
“…”
boring.
Wen Yi ignored him and brushed her teeth.
She is not a shy sixteen-year-old girl, is it possible that she would feel embarrassed if he was watching her while brushing her teeth
She brushed her teeth slowly and methodically, and finally washed her face carefully. When she was about to reach out for a towel to wipe her face, her wrist was grabbed by the man who suddenly took action.
She staggered forward, and just when she felt frightened, her waist was already firmly supported by the man. He clasped the back of her head with his other hand, lowered his head and kissed her.
The tongue quickly pried open her lips and teeth flexibly and forcefully, and then penetrated in to entangle.
Lips and tongues intertwined, moistening each other.
Wen Yi was kissed by him, and she really didn't know why he was so crazy so early in the morning.
Mo Shichen kissed her for about a minute before letting her go. He curled up his lips and smiled a little naughty, a little evil, and said slowly and logically, "You just brushed your teeth, but I haven't yet," he seemed to mean well. He reminded with a smile, "Would you like to brush it again?"
“…”
“………”
This man stayed by her side for a long time just to kiss her again after she brushed her teeth
Her face was expressionless.
The smile on the man's face became even bigger, and he said very calmly, "Are you going to do it? If not, please let me go. I'm going to do it."
“…………………”
Wen Yi stood there, licked her lips, and suddenly pressed the man's shoulders and pushed him back. Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows and cooperated with her, allowing her to push him to the wall.
Then he looked down at her and smiled, "Baby, what do you want to do? Kiss me forcefully. You are a little short. Do you want me to cooperate with you?"
“…”
Wen Yi smiled slightly and said, "Yes."
"How about you come back after I finish brushing my teeth?"
"hurry up!"
His eyebrows raised higher, and he really leaned down to match her height.
Wen Yi bit his lip immediately.
To be precise, there was more than one bite, because after she took one bite, she started to take a second bite, and a third bite... biting his upper and lower lips densely.
Mo Shichen, “…”
If it weren't for this... I don't know whether it should be defined as a violent kiss, or if the violent behavior in the kiss made it inconvenient for him to speak out, or if speaking out would ruin the atmosphere, Mo Shichen might have laughed out loud.
He endured it, didn't move, didn't make a sound, and even held back his laughter.
After Wen Yi finished this "retaliation", the man who was "retaliated" laughed so hard that he almost couldn't stand upright.
Wen Yi ignored him and snorted coldly, then returned to the sink and bent down, deliberately took the water and rinsed her mouth vigorously with water, and then left neatly without looking back.
Mo Shichen was still laughing.
Wen Yi thought coldly, it would be best to laugh so hard that she couldn't breathe, laughing him to death, such a boring childish ghost.
… …
Wen Yi found out that Mo Shichen had been acting strangely recently. Originally, when a woman was pregnant, a man would... well.
But Mr. Mo is not the weird kind of person who works overtime or comes home late, but -
After becoming pregnant, Wen Yi slept much lighter than usual. She would wake up at the slightest disturbance. One time when she turned over, there was no one around, and she suddenly woke up confused.
"Mo Shichen?"
She touched the side with her hand, but it was empty.
She was stunned, turned over and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp.
**She was alone, and there was no sign of the man in the bedroom.
Her heart suddenly felt as if she had been thrown into the ice and snow outside, and became completely cold.
Look at the time, it's one twenty in the morning.
bathroom? There was no light in the bathroom, but Wen Yi still lifted the quilt and got out of bed, turned on the light and walked in to take a look.
In the middle of the night, after midnight, the man who went to bed with her and held her by her ears for a long time after they went to bed... disappeared
Ever since they reconciled after the car accident, their relationship could be said to be as close as ever, with occasional fights. She had never thought about what would happen to him, but in this situation... Especially when she was in a special period, Wen Yi really couldn't think in a good direction. .
They haven't had sex for two months. She knows what he needs. Most of the time, he endures it by himself. Sometimes, he will be half-rascal and half-force her to help him... She knows that he is uncomfortable. After reconciling three times, Twice, his wish was granted half-heartedly.
But it’s never enough.
She even felt a little cold in the comfortable and constant temperature indoors.
But Wen Yi was not a woman who jumped to conclusions based on one-sided speculation. She pursed her lips and went out without even putting on any clothes.
She went to the study first. Before she went there, she didn't even realize how much she was looking forward to him being in the study. Maybe there were some urgent documents that needed to be processed, and he was afraid of disturbing her sleep...
Opening the door, it was quiet and dark inside.
She turned on the light and saw that there was no one there, unless he was hiding. Obviously, there was no reason.
Her hands and feet became colder.
She followed it to her own study, with the same result.
The third option was, well, she went to the nursery, there was none.
There is no one in every room on this floor.
Wen Yi couldn't help it, so she went to the living room and kitchen to look for it... The lights were turned on all the way, and the bright light only illuminated the deserted deserted place. At this time, the servants were naturally asleep.
She stood in the center of the living room in a daze, looking at her figure against the glass in the distance against the dark night.
Where will he go
Have you gone out
Wen Yi bit her lip. Her mind seemed blank and she could no longer think, but she seemed to remain instinctively awake. She took a coat from the hanger and put it on before going out.
She could choose to call him, but...
All his cars are parked in the garage. Although Mr. Mo has no hobby of collecting luxury cars, it is not a problem to have more than a dozen luxury cars parked. She knows exactly how many cars he has and even what models they are.
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