Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chapter 337 If you really drank that glass of wine, aren't you worried?

The man had already turned sideways, his arm was pulled, and he looked down at her again, "What?"

Chi Huan pulled his arm and sat up, clenched his fingers tightly, looked at him without blinking, and said in a stiff voice, "Are you going to find Liang Manyue?"

Mo Shiqian stared at her with lowered eyes, hooked his lips, and said with a light smile, "Yes."

"I won't let you go!"

The man's thin lips slowly spit out two words, "Reason?"

Chi Huan got out of the quilt, grabbed his arm and knelt on the mattress, raised her head to kiss his lips.

Maybe it was because of her cuteness and repeated initiative last night, maybe it was because she hugged her and slept soundly last night, Mo Shiqian's attitude was much better than last night, when she took the initiative to kiss him, he immediately put his arm around her waist, Without even thinking about it, he kissed back deeply.

The kiss was long and lingering, but still just a kiss.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, kissed his lips, chin, and even moved down along the Adam's apple again and again, a woman's gentle gasp, she stuck to his body, clinging to him like a coquettish cat .

Mo Shiqian let her take the initiative and intimacy, did not push her away, but just looked down, until her lips and tongue reached his collarbone, sipping shallow traces one by one.

He raised his hand and touched her head, his hoarse voice was unconsciously tinged with a little pampering, "Huanhuan, it's done."

As he spoke, he was about to tear her away from him.

Chi Huan immediately hugged him even tighter, wrapping around him like a soft and beautiful snake, "Don't go..."

In the same situation, when she faced him, she was in a completely different state of mind than when she faced Mo Xigu. At this moment, she realized that she was trembling even when she spoke.

She whispered, "I... I drank that glass of red wine last night."

The man's pupils shrank slightly, then he raised his eyes and looked directly at the French windows.

On the round table in front of the window, there was still the bottle of wine and a goblet of red wine.

Mo Shiqian pursed his lips, touched her head with the palm of his hand, and said flatly, "I went to see her just to deal with the aftermath. There are some things that I need to deal with myself. Chi Huan, I never liked her before, and I won't in the future. Yes, even if you make me angry, I won't do anything to her, you don't need to play this kind of trick to keep me. "

It's too late for him to try to keep her, how could he leave on his own initiative.

Hearing these words, Chi Huan couldn't tell what it was like for him.

He explained to her that he had nothing to do with Liang Manyue, and she could also believe that he had nothing to do with that woman.

But...he didn't believe her.

She still hugged him tightly, "You let someone else go, you will know later whether I have had a drink or not."

Mo Shiqian frowned, but still smiled lightly and said, "I let you drink it last night, but you refused to drink it as if I humiliated you, but when you woke up, you suddenly connected and took the initiative to drink it?"

The meaning of what he said was still obvious disbelief.

Chi Huan bit his lip, grabbed his clothes and refused to let go, his eyes were already showing signs of redness, "You don't believe me, and you don't want to stay and take a look? Is Liang Manyue dying or is there something urgent? Things that make you have to go in person?"

The man lowered his head and glanced at the clothes that were caught, but he stretched out his hand and opened her fingers lightly, "Chi Huan, don't make trouble with me unreasonably."

Chi Huan didn't come forward again, and dropped his hand back to the bed, so he didn't lift it up again.

At the same time, her brows and eyes drooped, and her long hair fell down, covering most of her face.

Mo Shiqian had already left the door.

A woman's low voice came from behind, "Aren't you worried, if I really drink that glass of wine, what will happen?"

After a moment of silence, the man said, "I'll ask An Ke to take you to the hospital."

She closed her eyes and said nothing more.

As soon as the door was opened and closed, complete silence was restored.

The effect of the medicine in that glass of wine took place very slowly, not the kind of groggy or violent energy when it came up, it should have been coordinated with the process of doing it, complementing each other naturally, and gradually became stronger.

Before he left, Chi Huan felt that his body would soon become hot and weak.

With her hands on the mattress, she turned to look at the red wine on the table...

If she hadn't refilled it, wouldn't he have suspected she wasn't drinking?

She was just nervous at the time.

I also feel that if the cup is empty, it will appear too deliberate and too naked, and go straight to the point.

After all, women are very concerned about the atmosphere and feeling in this matter, and don't like to do it for the sake of doing it.

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Mo Shiqian opened Gust's car door, got in the car, started the engine, reversed the car, and left the villa.

He stared straight ahead, holding the steering wheel with his fingers, and the profile of his profile also looked indifferent and calm.

The image of the woman in front of him was still lingering in his mind.

Frowning, he reached for his phone and dialed a number.

"Mr. Mo, do you have any orders?"

"Go to the villa to see Chi Huan. If she feels unwell, call me and take her to the hospital."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

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Gradually dizzy and in a daze, Chi Huan lay on the bed, hugging the quilt and slowly curled up.

So sad.

So empty.

It seemed that there were countless ants gnawing at her body, forcing her to go crazy with every nerve.

She misses him so much...

Want him very much.

The lingering images of them once dying were piled up in her mind.

She didn't want to think about it, but her body automatically recalled it, like wishing for a plum to quench her thirst, but the clearer the picture of the memory was, the more she was on the verge of collapse.

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When An Ke knocked on the door of the bedroom, there was no response in silence.

She frowned, "Miss Chi, are you there?"

Just now Li Ma said that Miss Chi hadn't gone downstairs, she should still be in the bedroom.

"Miss Chi, are you asleep?"

"Miss Chi, if you are here, can you tell me back?"

An Ke's brows became more and more furrowed. She had been with Chi Huan for a long time and knew her living habits somewhat. For example, she was a light sleeper and could not be disturbed. If she knocked like this as usual, she would definitely wake up.

"Miss Chi, Mr. Mo asked me to come back to see you... If you don't answer, I'll come in."

It was still a dead silence without any movement.

An Ke reached out and unscrewed the doorknob of the bedroom, and pushed the door open.

You can see the bed at a glance, but you can also see that there is no one on the messy bedding.

Just as he was about to exit, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the closed bathroom door and the lights inside. After walking two steps inside, he could still hear the sound of running water.

She walked over and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Miss Chi... are you in there?"

There was no response for a while, and An Ke was about to knock again when Chi Huan's voice sounded, "I'm taking a shower."

"Is there anything uncomfortable about you?"

It was quiet again for a while.

"No, you go out, I want to take a bath, don't bother me again."

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