Domineering love of a wealthy family: The president only dotes on the little crazy wife

She wanted to ask him too many questions, but she knew that no matter how she asked, he would never give her the answer she wanted.

"I said before, don't look at my face and think about other men." Xi Mochen frowned in disgust, let go of her restraint, turned around and walked towards the big bed by the bay window, his figure was a little unstable.

In fact, he was really half drunk. After all, the amount of alcohol in these years was not as good as every year, but he was not drunk enough to pass out. The reason why he pretended to be drunk made it difficult for her to support his body. It's all on purpose.

He collapsed on the big bed and fell asleep very quickly, Ye Zhi stood there staring at his body sleeping on his side with his back turned to him, motionless, he moved his pace after a long time, but instead of leaving, he walked towards the bed.

Fearing that he would wake up suddenly, she didn't dare to get too close, she only dared to stand by the big bed and look at him tremblingly like a thief, even if she didn't dare to breathe too hard.

After standing for a long time to make sure that he was really asleep, she gradually became more courageous, bent down and carefully climbed up the bed, almost holding her breath and getting closer.

After finally crawling behind him, she felt like she was in a cold sweat.

For safety's sake, she stretched out her palm and shook it around him. He was still in a deep sleep, and his moist and hot breath sprayed on her palm, which made her palpitate subtly.

After a pause for a few seconds, she began to unbutton the white shirt on his body. The fine-textured shirt felt smooth to the touch. She focused on the buttons, not daring to move her eyes to that face.

Unbuttoning the four buttons from top to bottom, she stopped, swallowing anxiously while stretching out her hands to his exposed delicate heart.

She felt guilty for doing such a thing secretly, and felt like a flower picker.

But she had no other choice.She believed that Xi Mochen was Hua Siyu, but she couldn't explain why he didn't have her English name tattooed on his heart.If it is an ordinary tattoo, it is very easy to remove, but there is a long scar under the tattoo on Hua Siyu's heart that has grown into a hard scar. The reason why Hua Siyu tattooed her English name on her heart was to express her love for her. The second is to cover the scar.

Now the tattoos are gone, and the scars can't be seen, but she thinks the scar lines under the skin should be palpable.He is currently in a deep sleep, she put her hand on his heart and stroked him, but he didn't wake up. This made her more courageous, and stroked more delicately, feeling the muscle texture under his dense skin with her fingertips.

I don't know if he drank too much wine, but his heart was beating extremely fast under the palm of his hand.She wanted to move her hand away in panic, but at this moment, she felt a different kind of touch on her fingertips. Just as she imagined, she touched a bumpy muscle texture hidden under the skin.

Her heart skipped a beat, and a burst of ecstasy rushed up.

She opened his shirt a little further, lowered her face even more, and wanted to see clearly where the uneven ground she just touched was at a close distance. Maybe it was too loud, and he Waking up, she frowned and opened her eyes to look at her. She was too frightened to move, and her hands were still frozen on his heart. This was because she was half kneeling and her face was lowered so low. Her posture looked a little strange. A look of peeking at his heart and about to kiss it, making people blush and heartbeat ambiguously.

Xi Mochen slept for a while, and he was almost drunk. His eyes turned from Ye Zhi's face to the palm of her hand resting on his heart, and when he looked at her face again, his eyes became very strange. When she was monstrous.

Ye Zhi was so embarrassed that he wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, the arm protruding from the stab grabbed his shoulder and pulled it down hard. Even though he didn't cry out in surprise, he was already tightly suppressed .

After waking up, the man acted swiftly like a leopard, his face was suppressed before she could relax, he grabbed her lips and kissed her roughly.

He kissed hard and hard, and the wine-smelling kisses fell down densely. She felt as if her lips were about to be bitten off by him, and she couldn't help feeling pain and panic, and instinctively struggled to open him.

But he was pressing so tightly that even if her palms were held together and lifted above her head, she couldn't break free at all, but every time he moved, he kissed harder.

During the struggle, most of the dress on her body slipped unconsciously, revealing a very large piece of white tenderness. She was startled suddenly, so she struggled harder.

Obviously dissatisfied with her lack of cooperation, the man on the body bit her lips again angrily, then narrowed his eyes and stared at her, blurting out clear words: "You blamed me with an expression of desire and dissatisfaction early in the morning. You didn't touch you last night, and now you climbed into my bed and took off my clothes while I was asleep, didn't you just want me to treat you like I do now?"

Ye Shu felt the smell of blood spreading from his mouth, accompanied by a faint pain, it should have been bitten by his kiss just now.Tears welled up in her eye sockets, but she didn't want them to flow down, she just stared at him quietly, aggrieved and embarrassed.

Under the gloomy light, his facial features are still vivid and profound, especially the pair of eyes as dark as the night, which are even more profound at this time, like a bottomless hole, and if one is not careful, he can sink into it and struggle out.

This is her Hua Siwei, the man she loved deeply from the beginning to the end, even after 4 years after everyone said he died in a car accident, she still couldn't forget the man.The bumpy scar pattern under the skin of his chest finally made her believe in the suspicion that Xi Mochen is Hua Siyu.

But she didn't know how he turned into a completely unfamiliar appearance to her now.

The two of them stared at each other for a while, Xi Mochen turned his eyes away and let go of the restraint on her palms, and was about to turn around and get off her body, but Ye Shu grabbed him suddenly, and wrapped his arms around her when he frowned and looked at her. His neck, instead of being passive when he was forced to kiss just now, took the initiative to make people suspicious.

"Why don't you recognize me?" She asked him lightly, this time the tears flowed down uncontrollably, more and more.

"We agreed to meet at the airport at the beginning. I waited for a very long time that night but didn't wait for you. It was my elder brother who came to me and said that you... had a car accident..." She was overcome by the pain that surged up in her throat He stopped, and his gaze also became hazy.

"I have been persuading myself to believe that you are still alive, even though I dreamed that you were covered in blood many nights, but you said that you would not leave this world before me, so I don't want to believe that you died in that car accident Leave me... Siyu, I love you, please don't treat me like this, don't treat me as a stranger, you said that I shed tears when I was reluctant, don't you feel sad when I cry? "

Xi Mochen stared at her without blinking his eyes as if he was frozen. She cried so sadly and pitifully, and there was a childish twitch on her shoulder, as if she had been greatly wronged.