Warm marriage, my domineering president

88. He frowned after kissing me, "What are you angry about?"

If he was angry, he took her here, but she wasn't very angry when she came.

She didn't answer, but asked him instead, "Then what is your purpose for bringing me here?"

He pursed his lips and said displeasedly, "You didn't answer my question."

Qiao Mosheng turned his face away, "Didn't you also not answer my question? You don't want to answer, but you have to ask me to answer. Isn't that unreasonable?"

After finishing speaking, she pursed her lips and pushed him, "Go back and sleep next door, I don't want to sleep with you."

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, since he came here and she was here, he couldn't go back.

So, he hugged her tightly, leaned over to kiss her, and said in a hot and ambiguous voice, "but I want to sleep with you."

Because of his words, Qiao Mosheng's face turned red all of a sudden, she avoided his kiss, and patted his shoulder with her little hand, "I even said no, why can't you respect my thoughts, you are unreasonable—— um... ..."

In fact, rather than being angry with him, it is not like being angry with yourself.Facing him, she is always easy to soften her heart, and she can't really lose her temper with him. Therefore, she softens her heart again and again, gives in, doesn't get angry, and tolerates him, but he doesn't care about her thoughts and her position at all.

So Qiao Mosheng bit him angrily.

The lips were numb, and to him, this kind of pain was not worthy of the word pain, so instead of being angry, he smiled, kissed the corner of her mouth, and whispered in her ear: "Keep biting!" ,I like."

Qiao Mosheng was so angry that her little face was flushed red, she was both angry and ashamed.

She opened her wet eyes and stared at him, "You..."

He smiled and picked her up, "It's okay to bite her elsewhere, huh?"

She panted, turned her face away from him, and he was upset again, turned around while holding her, changed his trick, rubbed her neck, and said aggrievedly: "It hurts."

Qiao Mosheng was knocked out of breath by him, how could he care about him?He snorted softly and didn't speak.

He leaned over, "Look, they're all bleeding."

Qiao Mosheng glanced at him and realized that he really wanted to hit someone!

But now, she is so tormented by him that she doesn't even have the strength to raise her hand, let alone hit him.

He seemed to have noticed it, hooked his thin lips, and rubbed the tip of his nose against her small face, in a happy mood, kissed the corner of her mouth, suddenly thought of something, his deep eyes shone slightly, and pointed to his own lips , squinting his eyes and said: "Kiss me, I will let you go earlier."

Qiao Mosheng pursed her lips, looked at him panting, then paused, "Really?"

His eyes were deep: "Yes."

Qiao Mosheng hesitated, pressed his thin lips, and kissed the place where she bit her as he wished, but he was dissatisfied and moved closer, beckoning her to continue.

It was the first time that Qiao Mosheng took the initiative to kiss someone. Although he had kissed him many times, when it came to her, she felt shy even to move, and found it very difficult, because she couldn't.

The little face soon turned red, and she looked at him with red eyes, seeing that he was still expecting, she let go of her courage, tried, and lightly pecked his thin lips.

To him, her kiss was so jerky that it couldn't be called a kiss to him, but looking at her tender little face with passion, his breath easily became chaotic, and her heart was imminent He couldn't stop at all, the promise he said before that he would let her go earlier had already been thrown out of the sky by him.

Qiao Mosheng didn't have the energy to cry at the end, but when he fell asleep, he still stretched out his hand to hang down his chest, and he didn't go back on his word!

……

When Qiao Mosheng got up from the bed, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

After eating, she had enough sleep. She originally wanted to watch other people go out to catch fish, but she didn't move, and she didn't want to move anymore, so she wanted to read a book.

She didn't bring any books, but she knew there were books in the study, so she went to the study to look for them.

Pushing open the door of the study, only to find that Jian Shenyang didn't go out.

The heating was turned on at home, and he was wearing a fitted v-ling sweater, looking comfortable and refreshed.

Relatively speaking, Qiao Mosheng packed herself a little tighter. She was wearing a turtleneck sweater, and all her silky black hair was let down. Her long hair reached her waist. She was dressed like this because she wanted to hide It's just the hickey he left last night.

He looked up at her, his expression was cold, and he didn't speak.

She looked at him and felt a swirl of breath in her chest.

She just couldn't understand him.

On the bed, he was very enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that she couldn't bear it, but when he got off the bed, he seemed to turn his face, very indifferent, and sometimes, she even felt that he was not the one who was pestering her on the bed.

And anyone with eyes could tell that she was actually angry and didn't want to talk to him, but he didn't take her anger seriously at all.Still going her own way, she never thought about whether she made her angry or coaxed her. She realized again that even if she was angry with him, it was useless, as if he couldn't see it.

Thinking of this, she bit her mouth, lowered her eyes, and explained her purpose, "I'm looking for a book."

He remained silent and continued to read the document.

Qiao Mosheng found the book he wanted to read, and went out. As soon as he reached the door, his cold voice rang out, "You can sit here and read."

Qiao Mosheng shook his head, "No need, I'll just go back to my room and have a look."

When she said that, he didn't mean to keep her, but she closed the door and left without looking up at his expression.

In the evening, Qiao Mosheng was told by the servant to go downstairs for dinner, but Jian Shenyang didn't go out.

Here near the sea, a servant in the family raised a batch of seafood. Knowing that she likes to eat seafood, the kitchen made a lot and filled the table. However, considering that Jian Shenyang didn't like seafood, he also cooked some other dishes.

When Qiao Mosheng went downstairs, he was already ready to wait for her.

"Come here." He pointed to the indifferent place beside him.

Qiao Mosheng walked over and sat down.

When eating, Qiao Mosheng ate his own food, instead of peeling the shells and picking fish bones for him like before, he handed over the bowl, the meaning was already obvious.

Qiao Mosheng looked up at him, shook his head, and said seriously, "I don't want to help you." She was still angry.

He was lying to her last night. She had already kissed him as he wanted. He didn't let her go until dawn. Besides, she was angry yesterday and didn't want to have sex with him. He forced it. He did not care about her wishes at all.

He pursed his lips and said calmly: "We will continue what happened last night tonight."

He bluntly said such things in front of so many servants, Qiao Mosheng blushed, and didn't want to talk to him at first, but couldn't help it, and said through gritted teeth: "You can't do it without threatening me?"

He pushed his bowl, but didn't want to let go.

Qiao Mosheng's lower body is still sore now, if he comes again tonight, she thinks it will be a miracle if she can get up in bed tomorrow, so she glared at him angrily, and succumbed to his lust.

She was so angry with him that she didn't eat much, and he went out to socialize after eating, but he came back after not going out for a long time.

When he came back, she was working on a shell bracelet, looked up at him, and said nothing.

He came over after taking a shower, hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her small mouth, glanced at the things in her hand, "What are you doing?"

She pushed him, "bracelet."

Seeing her serious look, he frowned, and pulled the thing in her hand, "If you like it, just ask someone to do it for you."

Qiao Mosheng snatched it back, "I like doing it."

He didn't speak, hugged her, took her and read the book marked with a bookmark before she finished it, because he had already read it, so he was not in the mood to read it, put down the book, looked at the bracelet she wove, the Pearls and jade are all fake. Seeing this, he said in a disdainful tone, "You still buy so many of these worthless things?"

She disagreed with his words, "Some things are precious in your heart, not in money."

He frowned, grabbed the thing in her hand, threw it casually, pressed her under him, and kissed her, Qiao Mosheng couldn't push her away.

After the kiss, she patted him, pursed her lips to fight for her rights, and said, "You said you wouldn't do it tonight."

He reached into her clothes and kissed her neck: "Don't you want it?"

Qiao Mosheng pushed him and nodded seriously: "I don't want it now."

He let go of her, a little displeased, every time he begged for a favor, she always refused, feeling as if she didn't want to have sex with him at all, she pursed her lips and said, "Then when do you want it?"

Qiao Mosheng is a novice in this field, but she also has a little understanding, "Doing too much is not good for your health, a few times a month is enough." Who can bear him like this?

He narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Are you joking?"

Before she could speak, he pursed his lips and asked her again: "You don't like it?" From the very beginning, she never really liked having sex with him, making it seem like he was forcing her every time.

"I just think it's better to do less." It's not that she doesn't like it, it's just that she can't stand it. Every time she finishes doing it, she feels like her body doesn't belong to her anymore. The after effects are too serious.

And she didn't understand why he was so keen on this kind of thing, asking her to ask for one night.

He pursed his lips and sneered, his expression indifferent, "You can just say that you don't like to have sex with me?"

The next chapter is around 10:30