Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

The special service is too ambiguous.

Her eyes were black and white, and a thin layer of crimson was removed from her face. There was nothing unusual about her. On the contrary, she had a sense of innocence.

These four words were said by her, like a charming posture made by an extremely pure face, combined with a kind of alternative charm.

Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes to look at her face, stretched out his hand to take it, raised his head slightly, and finished drinking.

Chi Huan sat in his arms, watching the man's raised **** apple roll.

The glass was empty, and his slender fingers were placed back on the table.

The man's dark and deep eyes filled with a faint smile, staring at her for an instant.

She smiled and said, "I said you, such a big man, why drink milk and still get on his mouth, like a child."

When the words fell, he took the initiative to move forward, holding his thin lips.

The tip of his tongue licked his lips, like licking to remove milk stains——

She knows if there is any.

He was motionless, letting her "make trouble."

Finally, when she left his lips, he stuck out his tongue and licked the place she had just kissed.

The action is simple, even natural, but he can make it, maybe he stared at her straightly, unspeakably sultry, even...erotic.

He smiled with a dark voice, "You are also called a special service?" Chi Huan looked at him, "You know a lot, shouldn't it be the kind of men who often go to Fengyue places? "

Men are neither salty nor indifferent, "Do you often go to Fengyue places, or men?"

"Isn't this a special service? I'll wipe it with paper next time."

He raised his hand and touched her head, and a petting smile appeared in his black eyes, "Well, you go back to take a bath and play for a while, I will go back to accompany you when I'm done."

Chi Huan didn't move, let alone get up from him.

She looked up at him, "When I just said special services, did you expect it?"

Mo Shiqian pinched her chin with his fingers, and smiled lowly, "Do you hope I have no expectations of you?"

She pretended to be distressed, and then pursed her lips, "That's it, I'll kiss you again."

He looked at her pouting lips and couldn't help laughing.

He looked up at the darkness outside the French window, and when his eyes fell back on her face, his kiss also fell. .

The woman's hand reached his waist and abdomen, slowly touched his belt, and then went down...

The man who was indulging in kissing gave a very low snort.

I don't know if it is uncomfortable or too comfortable.

But his voice is indeed hoarse to the extreme, his vocal cords are tight, "Huanhuan, don't make trouble."

She smiled gently and skillfully, like a proud little fairy, pure and charming, deliberately seduce him, "I said, provide special services."

He couldn't help but bit her lip slightly, "You make trouble again, I'm really rude to you."

"Who wants you to be polite to me?"

Mo Shiqian stared at him with low eyes, his eyes gradually reddening, and his voice was still hoarse, "Huanhuan, you don't have to wrong yourself so much, I can wait, eh?"

She obviously doesn't like...or, at least for now, she is resistant to this kind of thing in her heart.

She buried her head on her shoulder and said in a low voice, "I want you to be comfortable."

He lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, "I don't need you to force yourself to get comfort."

Chi Huan lay on his chest, "But you can't hold back forever."

The man’s laughter pressed against her ear, "If you don’t sit on my lap, I can hold back one less time."

She sighed slowly, holding on to his shoulders and thinking of getting up, "Then I will go back to take a bath and sleep."

As a result, the man hadn't stood up yet, and was wrapped around the waist by the man and brought it back into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, you still sit down."

"You still have work to deal with."

"Sit down and you won't be able to delay."

Chi Huan stopped moving, and sat on his side, leaning quietly in his arms, "You can keep busy, I will sleep for a while."

"Drink your own milk."

"……Oh."

The study was quiet again.

When Mo Shiqian finished his work, raised his hand to close the notebook and lowered his head, the woman in his arms was already asleep.

She really looked very small in his arms.

Sleeping face is quiet, like a well-behaved cat.

………………

Mo Shiqian asked several times to get the certificate, but was pushed off by Chi Huan.

In her current state, even the "bridal house" cannot proceed normally, and she does not want to get married in this state.

The matter of obtaining a certificate is simple to say, but this is the real marriage.

Mo Shiqian didn't press on every step of the way. He planned to end the Clod-Summer affair, and then take her there directly. Of course, the wedding must be prepared.

…………

In the morning, Chi Huan and Ma Li were playing with her oven to make cakes, and the phone on the table shook.

"Your mother will pick it up for me, and I will answer the phone."

"Good Miss Chi."

Chi Huan ran under the faucet and flushed his hands full of flour, and hurriedly wiped them, before picking up the phone and walking towards the living room.

There is no note on the screen, it is an unfamiliar number.

"Hello. Who is this."

A gentle and deep male voice rang from the other end of the phone, elegant and distant, "Ms. Chi is at home?"

This voice... is a bit familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.

She didn't answer, but asked faintly, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

"I want to talk to you about Mo Shiqian."

"What about him?"

"Can you make some time to come out?"

"I have time, but I think your family doesn't seem to be kind to me, so we still talked over the phone."

The man smiled on the other end, "If you are at home, I will go to your house... so you don't have to worry about my lack of kindness?"

Chi Huan frowned and pursed his lips, "Yes."

There are servants and bodyguards in the villa, and she never needs to worry about what he will do to her.

After hanging up the phone, she went back upstairs and changed her clothes. Although there is no problem with this suit now, she sees the guests...especially the identity of the other party.

But she didn't expect that with the effort of changing her clothes, there was an extra man in the living room.

Seeing her downstairs, Ma Li greeted her and said, "Miss Chi, there are guests at home."

Chi Huan nodded, "Go and make two cups of tea."

"Ok."

After giving instructions to Li Ma, Chi Huan walked towards the sofa.

The handsome and dignified man sits elegantly and casually. He doesn't see any special but expensive suits everywhere. When he appears alone, he looks even more dignified, gentle and deep.

Chi Huan sat down and smiled slightly, "It seems that Mr. Lawrence was already outside when he called."

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