"I just said it casually..."
"You just said it casually? You can say it so absolutely?" Mo Jingshen looked at him, his tone was as light as frost: "You hope that a woman can lean on me like you and have the right to control my mood and my body. I will do my best to satisfy her, do you want such a person?"
He then said coolly: "Or, I can also arrange a place like the Royal Garden for her. We wake up in the morning and dusk, have three meals together, and live together, more like you, on the sofa or in the bed. Being intimate on the carpet, in the bathroom, and in every corner of the room, you still say you don't mind? Do you even hesitate to be jealous? "
Did this man deliberately use a knife to scratch her heart
From the moment Ji Nuan received the photo last night to seeing the ring just now, she kept telling herself that she wasn't angry, she didn't mind, it didn't matter.
But it turns out that a person's possessiveness can really be so strong, so strong that he was just making a metaphor, just a hypothesis, it was like a blunt knife slowly crushing her bones, and the sharp pain could spread into her body instantly. All limbs and bones.
"Ji Nuan, can you accept this with grace?"
Ji Nuan: "..."
Is it herself who insists on saving face and suffering
Ji Nuan suddenly seemed to be discouraged. She leaned her head on the man's shoulder and whispered, "I don't want to, you can only belong to me."
Screw your sanity, screw your pride.
Her husband is hiding it by herself, and no one who wants to steal her will give up this position!
She raised her hands and hugged his neck tightly, burying her face in his neck, breathing in the refreshing smell of his body mixed with some disinfectant, and she snuggled tightly in his arms, her voice muffled. She said into his neck: "If you dare to be so kind to other women, I will not be able to bear it! Mo Jingshen, let me tell you, between you and I, there will only be a separation in death after a hundred years, and there will never be a separation in life!"
Mo Jingshen suddenly grabbed her chin and bent down to kiss her lips fiercely. While sucking on her lips repeatedly, he bit the tip of her tongue. She trembled and heard the man whisper on her lips. : "Remember what you just said."
"W-which sentence?"
"The last sentence."
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Ji Nuan couldn't tell when exactly she started kissing Mo Jingshen. If it weren't for his injury that prevented him from moving much, and if it wasn't for the fact that she was just pregnant, this man would have really kept her in the hospital. Do something on the hospital bed.
But even so, the man still covered her body while trying not to pull the wound. Ji Nuan originally wanted to say that this was a ward and someone would come in at any time, but the man's kiss was domineering and firm, kissing her accurately. lips.
At first I thought it was just a kiss, but it turned out to be out of control...
It wasn't until several buttons of the hospital gown were undone and the man's kiss fell on her white neck that her whole body suddenly trembled because of this special stimulation, and her calmness that was shattered by the impulse gradually returned the kiss.
"Well, don't..."
The man completely ignored her resistance and said in a low voice: "Don't move."
"This is the ward, and I'm still pregnant..."
The man didn't say anything, but kissed her densely on her lips and cheeks.
"Depth of field... you are still injured... um..."
It doesn't matter if she's injured, what's important is that she's pregnant now, and she really can't touch her in the first three months. Ji Nuan has just experienced a run, and now she must take good care of her body. She can't be careless at all, and she can't withstand more. The tossing.
The man pressed her very tightly, restricting her freedom, and kissed her collarbone and shoulders.
If he hadn't been injured, Ji Nuan would have pushed him away, and now he could only struggle carefully.
Especially when there are occasional footsteps passing by outside the ward. Every time Ji Nuan hears this sound, her whole body will stiffen up nervously. But the more she behaves like this, the stronger the friction between the man's body becomes. It has been so long since she has gone deeper into the truth. Hugging each other, her desire for him, both mentally and physically, is actually no less than his...
What's more, his kisses kept touching all the sensitive spots on her neck, collarbone, and ears, which made her calm and self-control gradually collapse.
Mo Jingshen obviously still has some sense. He is restraining his movements to continue. But after all, he is very familiar with the sensitive points of her body. In addition, the two of them have not been together for a while. Ji Nuan still There was a reaction quickly.
She whimpered due to his hands and kisses, and suddenly buried her face in his neck. Her uncontrollable breathing was hidden in the crook of his neck, and she begged in a mute voice: "Depth of field..."
"Don't miss me? Huh?" The man kissed her cheek, pressed his lips to hers, and said in a low voice, "This feeling is really torture."
The man's fingers had almost peeled off her hospital gown. The stronger the passion, the faster he regained his sanity. His thin lips pressed against her ear, coaxing in a low voice: "Sleep here with me tonight, don't do it anymore." You asked me to call you specifically to come over. You can’t touch or eat you, but you must still be able to be held and seen by me.”
Ji Nuan's cheeks were hot when the man teased her, and she pressed her head against his neck and nodded slowly: "Hmm..."
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The two of them spent the entire night in bed.
To be precise, Ji Nuan spent the time being pressed on the bed by Mo Jingshen. Although he was injured and it was not convenient for him to do much, just such a hug and kiss was enough.
In the past, Ji Nuan didn't know that a simple kiss could last for a long time. For example, a kiss would last for at least half an hour without letting go, and it wouldn't even feel monotonous.
Ji Nuan didn't feel like she slept for long, but when she opened her eyes again, there was already some light in the ward. It filtered in through the curtains and cast a dazzling light on the white quilt.
"Are you awake?" A man's voice came from his side.
Ji Nuan turned around and saw Mo Jingshen, who was sitting on the bedside, closing his notebook. He was wearing only a hospital gown loosely on his upper body, and there were suspicious red hickeys on his neck. The man had become a little pale recently. It's particularly eye-catching on the skin.
Of course Ji Nuan knew whose handwriting it was. Although she didn't do anything on this hospital bed last night, she had been teased for so long. She couldn't help but kiss him, nibble on him, and she scanned After one glance, he quickly looked away.
"Why are you so shy?" Her little move was naturally caught by the man, and he chuckled.
"What should I do if the doctor sees him when he comes to change your dressing later?" Ji Nuan muttered in a low voice: "Originally, it was blatant for me to live in your ward, but now if someone sees me, ahem, what's wrong? Sorry…”