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

Mo Shichen was not angry either. He bit her ear and smiled slightly, "Fortunately, he is not completely paralyzed yet," the man's right arm was looped up, and he said in a very ordinary tone, "I am If a half-dead person makes you orgasm, you promise my girlfriend, how about it?"

"..."

Wen Yi no longer knew what kind of face he should face him.

She didn't want to talk to him.

She ignored it, Mo Shichen had to take an inch, and continued to bite her ears, and said lowly, "Baby, you have a reply, eh?"

Wen Yi turned his face to look at him and smiled, "If I want to think about this, why don't I go find someone with a sound body? No matter what, it's better than you waiting for me, right?"

"..."

He kissed her on the face, "Don't think about it, I'll be beaten to nothing."

"Well, you get up, I'm going to get out of bed and get dressed."

The man hummed, and then said in a low-melt voice, "Where to sleep at night?"

Wen Yi was silent for a while, "I want to go home and sleep."

His face was pressed against the soft cheek of the woman, "Then you come over tomorrow morning?"

She raised her eyes to look at him, with surprise in her eyes.

accepted?

Wen Yi really didn't expect that he would agree. With his recent temperament, she thought he wouldn't give up unless he grinds her to live.

Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows, "I promised you that I let you down?"

"..."

"No," she was just surprised.

He asked again in a deep and affectionate tone, "Come here tomorrow morning?"

She pursed her lips, "I'll come here if it's okay."

Mo Shichen's lips lightly pressed against her skin, "Well, I am waiting for you."

Wen Yi was a little uncomfortable. He lifted the quilt from the man's arms and went out, stepping on the thick soft carpet and quickly getting dressed.

"After dinner, I will ask the driver to take you back."

Wen Yi did not object, "Okay."

…………

After dark, Wen Yi returned to his apartment.

After she came out of the bathroom, she picked up the phone that was still on the bed when she went in to check the time. As soon as the screen turned on, it showed a missed call five minutes ago, which belonged to her mother.

Wen Yi called back the phone and asked, "Mom, did you call me just now?"

"I want to ask you, do you have time at noon tomorrow, come home for lunch?"

"Tomorrow afternoon?"

"Yeah... Then Mo Shichen, hasn't he been discharged from the hospital?"

Wen Yi held the phone for a long time without speaking.

[Come here tomorrow morning? 】

[Well, I am waiting for you. 】

After waiting for a while without waiting for her response, Mother Wen called out from there, "Yi'er?"

"Well, I have time, I'll come over."

"Hey, that's fine, your brother and your dad will come back for dinner, don't be late."

Wen Yi hung up the phone and stared at the screen of the phone for a few minutes. There was a mixture of mixed thoughts in his heart, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Do you want to call Mo Shichen and tell him that she will not go tomorrow morning?

Then I rejected the idea again, forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow.

…………

His own home is indeed much more comfortable than the hospital. Mo Shichen sleeps well until dawn. He opens his eyes and wakes up at about seven o'clock. He is lazy and uses the remote control to open the curtains. The light is still very cool in the morning. It threw in through the glass.

He sat up slowly, in a good mood, and then squinted indifferently, thinking about when the woman would come...well, she would definitely not come to see him in a hurry, it was probably ninety o'clock.

He wanted to keep her down to sleep last night, but he thought that since he was hospitalized, he had forced her all the way through hard and soft, and occasionally loosening seemed necessary.

What's more, he hoped that after he "released" her, she would still come to him on the initiative.

It's just... it feels good when I first see her when I wake up, and it feels good when I wait for her to come...seems good?

Although Mo Shichen added new injuries to his injuries, fortunately, it was only the outer skin and flesh layer, so he could barely get out of bed to take care of himself, but his movements were very slow. After washing up, Mom Su brought breakfast up, and he almost finished eating. It's about eight o'clock.

He wore a casual and comfortable home clothes and went to the study. Before turning on the computer, he couldn't help calling her.

"Have you finished breakfast?"

"Just finished eating."

The man's voice was low, "When will it arrive?"

After a moment of silence, Wen Yi said, "I may not get there until the afternoon."

Mo Shichen frowned, "What's the matter with you?"

After he was wounded by a gunshot, Wen Yi didn't even go to work at their Wen's company and took care of him. Isn't she eager to go back to work after he was discharged from the hospital?

"My mother called me last night and told me to come over for lunch."

He said lightly, "Then you come here now, before lunch, and come back after lunch, I will send a driver to pick you up."

"..."

Fault.

Wen Yi directly refused, "I don't want it. How much time will I have to delay running back and forth like this? It's not a big problem for you, and my absence for a long time will have no effect."

In fact, her absence has no effect on him.

The man asked again in a very calm tone, "Then what do I want you to do."

Wen Yi said calmly, "Oh, think about it, I didn't let you think about it."

"..."

"It doesn't make sense to talk to a woman like you."

"Prince Mo, I have long passed the age of hearing love, love words can be the icing on the cake, but I have been taking care of you and waiting for you during your injury period. I still have no objection that you are embarrassed to complain about me?"

"..."

A few seconds later, the man's voice softened and turned to roar, "Then come over after you have eaten, and I will let the driver wait at your door."

"..."

"My mother said that my brother and my dad will go back specially at noon."

Of course Mo Shichen understood the meaning in the words.

He was discharged from the hospital yesterday, and today the Wen family called her back. During this period of time, he was "because" of her injury. They probably couldn't say anything or make a statement. Most of the meal was spread out and said "him".

Mo Shichen didn't say a word for a while.

The Wen family had no opinion on him, he knew very well.

And Wen Yi, there is no doubt... If her family does not let her associate with him anymore, given her current dispensable status with him, the little ambiguity created during this time will disappear.

Then she and him will return to the original point.

There is another Shen Yu left there.

After not listening to him for a long time, Wen Yi said, "If it's okay, then I'll hang up..."

"Barley."

"Ok?"

Mo Shichen sat in a black leather chair. He didn't like the study room being too bright, so the curtains were closed. Only the light from the desk lamp opened up a space in the quiet dimness.

He lowered his eyelids and said slowly and clearly, "If they don't let you be with me, you don't need to disobey them, but don't just ignore me, okay?"

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