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

As soon as Wen Yi's lips were pressed, he smiled, "...You haven't kissed enough yet?"

He looked at her and replied in a low voice, "Not enough kisses."

She went down and lay down beside him, her eyes looked at the ceiling, and she deliberately stretched the tail sound and said, "There is no way to kiss him enough, who made the eldest son accidentally flashed his waist and his body was inconvenient."

He can't rush now. He changed his usual routine. Don't say he wants to kiss him without saying a word. Even if he wants to, he is not half-coerced and half-forced, and basically gets what he wants every time.

Wen Yi didn't feel sleepy at first, but when she lay down like this, she felt very comfortable and comfortable enough to make her feel drowsy. It felt good to take a nap like this, and her whole body was relaxed.

The man lowered his voice to lure her, "Then come and kiss me."

Wen Yi heard the words and turned his head to look at him.

After a while, she adjusted her lying position again, facing him sideways, while stretching out her hand, crawling with her soft fingers on his waist and abdomen, gently poking in his tough muscles, playing with joy. , Bian lazily said, "But you have injuries, I'm afraid I will crush you."

"Then be careful, don't press me down."

Wen Yi raised his eyes and looked at him like that.

There was a deep smile in his dark eyes, thin, very attractive.

She supported her body with her elbows, then leaned over to him, lowered her head, and pressed her red lips.

Kisses with intertwined lips and tongue.

She was lying half a meter away from the man, but when she kissed, she was pulled to her side, and her body was close to him.

With Mo Shichen's body, she couldn't do anything except kiss the two. After the kiss, she was pressed by the man and lay beside him. She did not struggle, and yawned and took her pillow over. .

Mo Shichen's fingers touched her soft hair, "Asleep?"

"Nap for a while."

She usually takes a nap after the company lunch, or sleeps for 20 minutes with her eyes closed, but she rarely takes a regular nap.

Mo Shichen looked at her relaxed, soft and even confused face shrouded in shallow sleepiness, and then leaned in to kiss her face, and whispered warmly, "Go to sleep."

"By the way, Mo Shichen."

"Ok?"

She said lowly and vaguely, "Muse thing, forget it."

After a moment of silence, he stared down at her face with closed eyes, and said in a normal tone, "Even if she hasn't done anything to hurt you now, do you mind the previous ones?"

before?

Oh, Wen Yi subconsciously reacted, it turned out that he was angry with the current Muse because of the previous Muse.

Indeed, the current Muse did not cause her harm, although he may feel annoying, but it is not so much trouble.

She yawned again, her closed eyes never opened, whether it was an accusation deliberately or unintentionally, or half-asleep, "It's also that you are not her, even if she has a share, it is all You are used to it by default."

Mo Shichen didn't speak, and the bedroom became quiet, except for the sound of a woman breathing evenly.

And this subtle movement, which could not be heard without paying attention, made him feel at ease inexplicably.

Because Wen Yi fell asleep, Mo Shichen suppressed her voice to the lowest level and called Mother Su, asking them not to bring the porridge up, so as not to wake her up.

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Mo Shichen got up after lying on his stomach for almost half an hour. He planned to take the laptop to the balcony to handle work. He could already get out of bed and walk around, but it's better not to go up and down the stairs and make a big bend.

When I went to the hospital, I was not in the mood to pay attention to this. It may indeed increase the burden.

Just got out of the bed and adjusted the temperature of the bedroom to the woman who was taking a nap. After putting down the remote control, she covered her with a blanket. She was about to turn around and walk to the balcony. The phone rang on the bedside before Wen Yi.

His first instinct was to wake her up, so he picked up the phone reflexively and wanted to hang up, but somehow he clicked to answer.

The word Shen Yu was displayed on the screen.

He didn't think much, and walked to the balcony with his mobile phone.

After closing the door, he opened the mouth gently, "Mr. Shen, my wife is asleep, what's the matter?"

There was a short silence for a few seconds before a very faint laughter sounded, "Master Mo."

"Well, it's me."

"It's okay, since she is asleep, let's talk about it another day if I have a chance."

Mo Shichen squinted his eyes and looked at the end of the manor, his lips twitched, "Mr. Shen, if you have something to ask her, you can tell me. When she wakes up, I will remember to tell."

"Master Mo seems to be hostile to me?"

"I just have a little doubt about the last time Mr. Shen happened to meet her downstairs in my wife's apartment."

"Oh?"

"I am a person who never believed in fate and coincidence," Mo Shichen's tone was very indifferent, and his speech rate was not hurried or slow, as if he was talking about something that he didn't care much about. "But I thought again, since Mr. Shen did not express or do anything during the five years when I was absent, there seems to be no reason to do anything now..."

After a pause in his voice, the front of the conversation changed, and he said with a smile, "So Mr. Shen can you tell me, is it a coincidence?"

"Master Mo," Shen Yu smiled, calmly said, "If it's not a coincidence, what are you going to do?"

Even if it is not a coincidence, is it possible that he could still tell Wen Yi, Shen Yu has bad intentions towards you, and you stay away from him in the future?

impossible.

Indirectly confess his love rival, how can he be so stupid.

Wen Yi didn't know, he naturally preferred that she never knew.

Shen Yu’s biggest danger to him is that Wen Zhang didn’t have any defense against him. Perhaps it was really because she had known him for too long, so she wouldn’t have any thoughts in that respect at all, so she was very sensitive to his nerve endings. Dull.

Before that, Shen Yu might not have said it, but she also ignored it like last time.

Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes and said, "It can't be done, just ask Mr. Shen to contact my wife less when it is not necessary, which will affect the relationship between our husband and wife."

His territorial awareness is very strong.

Shen Yu said faintly, "Master Mo, you should warn yourself instead of warning me. If she wants to leave you someday, it will be your own death, not being pried away. She has loved you for too long, who You can't pry away, except yourself."

Mo Shichen said nothing, his thin lips pressed into a straight line.

"Since Mr. Mo doesn't want me to contact Yi'er privately, please tell me. Fang Huai asked her brother before, and the Fang family has a long-term cooperation relationship with the Wen family. He has to give this face, but he speaks for Muse. She doesn't want to say it, she doesn't have to say it. The Wen family has already given this face, and she doesn't need to look at anyone's face."

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