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

The man driving still looked straight ahead, "Go back to Chi's house?"

Chi Huan frowned, and said without thinking, "No reply."

"Then where are you going?"

She pursed her lips, where to go.

Where can she go? In recent years, she has either lived in a hotel or filmed in a hotel, or lived alone in the apartment at No. 10 Mansion, the Chi family. Since she moved out to live alone at the age of eighteen, she didn't even stay overnight on New Year's Eve.

She didn't give an answer for a long time, and the man who drove said lightly, "Go to my house?"

He used questions, but the tone of the statement.

"Go to the hotel."

When the car drove to the intersection, Mo Shiqian turned around. This time the question was useless, "Go to my house."

Chi Huan glared at him, "I said to go to the hotel, who is going to your house."

Is this man turning his head?

The man said patiently, "My house is better than a hotel, and there will be no reporters looking for it."

"Then I won't live in a single man's house."

Mo Shiqian was quiet for a moment, "I am not a single man."

Chi Huan, "..."

The man turned his head to look at her puffed cheeks and smiled faintly, "It’s not to let you go to my house to facilitate my right to travel, but because you have no other place to go. As for the rights you promised me, do you live in my house? Staying in a hotel makes no difference."

Chi Huan said nothing.

If you go to his house, go to his house. It is only temporary. Besides, can he really dare to follow her if he doesn't take medicine?

The car drove all the way.

Chi Huan only felt a dull pain in her abdomen, and the pain was getting worse and worse. She pressed her palm against her stomach and said weakly, "Mo Shiqian, did you poison me in my breakfast?"

Mo Shiqian turned his head, only to realize that the girl's face was pale and her facial features were wrinkled together. His face sank, "Uncomfortable?"

"My stomach hurts."

He frowned and said solemnly, "Go to the hospital."

"Don't go to the hospital."

"Not having trouble with your body, eh?"

"Mo Shiqian, I don't want to go to the hospital."

The two words in response to her were low and gentle, "No."

"It might be... the contraceptive pill."

Contraceptives?

Mo Shiqian's face became more and more grim, "Then I will go even more."

Chi Huan said annoyed, "Where to go, the whole world knows that I canceled the wedding with Mo Xiegu today. Does it look like I was going to bed last night? Are you an adulterer or want me to be scolded as a slut? ?"

The man glanced at her and went quiet, the car did not change direction.

He picked up the mobile phone placed in front and dialed a number, and immediately said coldly after connecting, "Arrange for me to go to Xishan Mansion. I have been allergic to drugs."

Without waiting for a reply from over there, he had hung up the phone and threw the phone back into the distance.

The car accelerates.

Chi Huan became more and more painful, and when the car stopped, she was already confused by the pain.

Naturally, Mo Shiqian could only hold her out of the car and go upstairs.

She clutched the collar of his clothes, "I am dying of pain because of you bastard."

The man hugged her and said nothing.

The grievance that hadn't been noticed at first, once opened, it will surging up like a high tide. For Chi Huan, suffering from such a crime for no reason is the port.

"It's all you... I stayed at home well... You came and raped me."

"My mind is filled with these nasty things, why don't you remember to wear a cover?"

"Will I still suffer this crime if you want to wear a condom?"

She was weak and incoherent, with tears in her eyes, she was fragile, and she kept blaming him along the way.

Mo Shiqian never said a word, but his thin lips slowly pressed into a straight line.

When he entered the door, he carried her directly to the bedroom. When he was about to put her on the bed, Chi Huan lost his temper and said, "This is your bed? Who said he wants to sleep in your bed?"

"I don't have any other beds here."

She didn't believe it, "How could there be no rooms?"

Mo Shiqian said lightly, "Your apartment has no guest rooms either."

Chi Huan, "..."

There were tears in her eyes, she didn't know whether she was angry or wronged, and of course it wasn't just for this matter.

Mo Shiqian looked at him, slightly distressed, and said in a low voice, "I changed the sheets and mattresses, eh?"

She looked at him, then glanced at the man's room, and finally sniffed, "Forget it, you still seem to like to be clean, put me down and let me lie down."

Her abdomen seemed to be squeezed by something, and she didn't have the strength to be held in this way.

The man hummed, put her on the bed, and said in a low voice, "The doctor will be here in a moment, so bear with me."

Women are very strange, the more wronged they are, the more they can’t coax, because the more coaxed, the more sad they are.

In the years when Mo Shiqian was her bodyguard, although respectful, but always alienated, he had never had such a gentle attitude, as if stiff and gentle.

Chi Huan was too painful to have the energy to quarrel with him, otherwise he would lose his temper again.

In the morning, even though he said that he would not be allowed to surrender and go to jail, he even knew that he didn't mean it, and knew that she was killed by such a disaster and had to ask him to pass.

But how can you not complain? If you lose your innocence, you still feel like this now.

So now looking at this face, I am also annoyed and blamed. I remember to let her take medicine. Why don't I remember to wear a condom?

Mo Shiqian has never coaxed a woman, let alone how to coax it.

But looking at her like this, his brows have never been soothed since he frowned, and he even felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. He rarely felt powerless moments in his life.

He got up and poured a cup of warm water, fed her a half cup carefully and patiently, knelt down on her side, gently rubbing her cramped abdomen with his hands.

It might still have some effect, because Chi Huan no longer cried silently with his eyes closed.

Fortunately, the doctor arrived in about ten minutes, and Feng Xing came together.

After a simple check, it was determined that it was a drug allergy. Because Mo Shiqian had said before, the doctor brought the drug over and quickly and skillfully gave Chi Huan a drop.

"It should not be so painful after the drip, but you may be weaker afterwards, but you can recover after resting at home for a day or two. Remember to add nutrition. It's fine."

Only then did Mo Shiqian's always dark complexion recover a lot.

Chi Huan fell asleep shortly after hanging the drip.

Bring the door, a few people went to the living room.

With a snap, Feng Xing pressed down the lighter and lit a cigarette. He glanced at the young doctor and opened his mouth slowly, "Do you know why I am looking for you specially?"

The young doctor stroked his glasses and coughed dryly, "Don't worry, you two, I'm only in charge of seeing a doctor, and no gossip will come out of my mouth."

Madden.

The big star Chi Huan is allergic to contraceptives, and obviously the reason for her taking the contraceptives is not her rich second-generation fiance.

But no matter how hard it was, he didn't dare to explode Mo Shiqian's gossip, and he seemed very nervous about that woman.

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