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

The president was slapped twice by the president's wife... This news is estimated to spread throughout the company tomorrow.

Mo Shichen stared at her, his eyes gradually sharpened, and even when he smiled, there was an indelible scent of yin, "Madam, you are addicted to slap a man, right?"

Wen Yi held his breath, staring at him without evasive, with a sneer on his lips, "I also want to ask, why is your face so awkward."

There was a cold smile between his lips. Wen Yi’s heart beat as he watched, and he took a step back subconsciously, and then he was about to walk out of the elevator. However, in the next second, her arm was grabbed by someone, and a strong force slammed her down. Taking it back, her shoulder hit the wall without warning, and her pain made her muffled "ah".

But even this simple single syllable was swallowed by the man's closed lips.

This scene happened to be seen clearly by the employees who were successively leaving get off work.

The wife of former Vice President Wen and the current president probably had a quarrel in the elevator, and then the wife of the president slapped the president angrily, but when she was about to get out of the elevator, she was pulled to the wall by the president and kissed.

The man's tongue invaded her mouth, entangled and stirred, and the taste buds were full of tastes that did not belong to her, and the surroundings were forced to infuse a strong and dry masculine breath.

It took Wen Yi a while to realize what he was doing.

She reacted first, lifting her foot and kicking it with all her strength.

The man paused in pain. If he weren't kissing him, he might have groaned, his breathing was heavy, and he was still slightly disturbed after he relaxed.

The hard work of this foot is not the point. The point is that Wen Yi kicked him so many times, and finally came across her wearing a pair of offensive shoes, because winter has come, and she is wearing a pair of high-heeled mid-length boots. The outer material is slightly hard, and it hits the fragile and painful calf bone, which is enough for people to bear.

But instead of letting go of the kiss, he kissed her deeper and more fiercely, sweeping every corner of her mouth like venting his emotions, licking very aggressively and skillfully, forcing her to warm her scalp. It's all tingling.

She wanted to bite him, but she was foreseen by the keenly aware man before she tried to force her. He quickly raised his hand and pinched her jaw to prevent her from exerting force on her upper and lower teeth, and even forced her to open her mouth slightly. Follow the embezzlement.

Wen Yiren was pushed against the wall by him, and his hands were cut behind him again. He couldn't even bite. He could only kick and kick him in an angry manner, but most of them were empty or unable to attack him. .

But Mo Shichen kissed for a long time without intending to stop.

When he started kissing her, it was indeed out of anger and punishment, but when he kissed her, the taste changed, because since that day, let alone kissing, they didn’t even say a few words, and suddenly tasted again. When it comes to her taste, even if it's just kissing, there is also a kind of nostalgia that does not want to end.

The long time gave Wen Yi a chance to calm down after his anger.

She gradually stopped struggling. Just when Mo Shichen thought she was softened by the kiss and obeyed, she suddenly licked him back slightly, and the man was startled unconsciously, and the kiss became more intense. , But it is no longer so rough and unstructured, but it has become thick and deep.

Wen Yi spotted the opportunity, exhausted all his strength, kicked a heavier kick up, and kicked it where he was pained.

He finally ended the kiss, and he let out a vague muffled sound from his deep throat. He squinted his eyes and no longer pressed against her. Instead, he stepped back half a meter, lowered his head and slightly buckled his shoulders. , With a gloomy face, waiting for the sharp pain to pass.

Because of this fierce long kiss, and because of the pain, the man was breathing heavily, and under the black short hair, he looked at the woman who was still leaning against the wall and looked cold and wary. He closed his eyes and pressed down the pain and gently hooked. His lips laughed, dumb and harsh, "Why don't you keep fanning?"

Wen Yi's mind is disturbed and breathing is not smooth. Don't say you don't want to see him at this moment. Even staying with him in this small elevator will make her feel suffocated. She immediately swept across this cheeky skin with cold eyes, and was about to go out. .

This time, Mo Shichen did not stop her, letting her pass by her.

Wen Yi walked several meters out before calming down. Where is she going? The car she drove was parked on the parking lot in front of the company, not here at all.

She adjusted her breath to calm down, stopped and stroked her forehead, thinking about which way to go back to the company lobby to pick up the car, but as soon as she turned around, she saw the man who was walking slowly because of being kicked by her. He had already walked behind her, and met the look in her turned around.

Mo Shichen raised his chin, pointed in a direction, and said faintly, "The car is over there."

Wen Yi's mood was much calmer at this time, and her laughter was ridiculous, "Mo Shichen, do you think I should compromise with you like this?"

The man looked at her and smiled casually, "Obviously, you think I hate it even more."

"So you still know yourself."

"Of course, I know madam you are a person who eats soft but not hard."

She sneered without warmth, "But now I won't eat any softer ones, so you just use hard ones?"

He smiled, "Otherwise, if you have better suggestions, you can mention it to me."

"I don't like you, I hate you, I even hate you, Mo Shichen, even if you trap me in this marriage as you wish, what is the meaning of this relationship for you, do you think I will live better? , Still think you can live better by yourself?"

A faint smile filled Mo Shichen's lips, "This question needs to be considered after you are left behind."

Wen Yi looked at him fixedly for a while, then walked past him without hesitation and walked back towards the elevator.

A gentle tone sounded quietly behind her, "Ma'am, if you don't want things to get worse, let me see you when I go home. It's hard to say that there will be no stains in a life with a prison history."

She paused, but it was only a few seconds before she continued to move forward without looking back.

Take the elevator back to the lobby of the company's front desk, then go out and walk to the parking lot to pick up her car.

………………

Mo Shichen drove very slowly back to the manor. This was not because he was kicked. He couldn’t use his leg and the driver was driving. He waited for his car to return to the manor’s parking garage and looked out the window. I saw the white Bentley parked there.

Of course, all the other cars in the garage are also there.

Mo Shichen walked into the room freely and unhurriedly, took off his coat and suit and handed them to Mama Su to hang on the hanger. Then he asked casually, "Lady upstairs?"

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