Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

It was impossible to wait for the pain to pass away, so Mo Shichen could only close his eyes and force himself to gradually adapt.

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When Wen Yi returned to the master bedroom after making the phone call and looking for bodyguards, she saw that the man who was supposed to be in the bathtub had already sat on the sofa, she was stunned, You came out by yourself?

Mo Shichen turned his head to look at her, Otherwise, it's a ghost? He shifted his gaze, glanced at the bodyguard next to him, and said calmly, It's none of your business, let's go down.

The bodyguard bowed his head and quietly backed out.

Wen Yi walked towards him, and asked suspiciously, Are you...all right.

Wipe my hair.

His short black hair is still dripping, not to mention the hair, the water on his body doesn't seem to be wiped very much, he has already taken off his shirt before going in, and he should have taken off his trousers after she left, At this time, only a white bath towel was wrapped around his waist.

Wen Yi turned around to get a towel to dry her hair, and when she walked to the door of the bathroom, she couldn't help asking, Have you... changed your underwear?

At the beginning, she saw him come out by himself again. She did doubt whether this man was pretending, but after a second look, he found that his sitting posture was not right, and his back was very straight, although he usually has a straight back no matter standing or sitting. , but far less rigid than it is now.

And she felt that if it was really not serious, this man would probably be moaning and playing hooligans. There was something wrong with him, so he didn't say anything.

The trousers are easy to take off, just untie the belt... the underwear is a bit troublesome, because it seems that you need to bend over?

Mo Shichen raised his eyes, looked at her secretively, and said two words quietly, No.

...

She glanced at his place again, turned quickly and nimbly into the bathroom, came out with a clean towel, and was about to wipe his head, but the man turned his head and avoided it.

what are you doing?

Go and change your clothes first, don't catch a cold, he paused, and said with a faint smile, I still pointed at you to take care of me personally.

...

She wiped his head twice vigorously with a towel like wiping a puppy's fur, and then threw the towel onto his hand, Even if your spine is injured, you should still be able to move your hands, right? Wipe yourself, let's do it. It's all water.

After speaking, he went out of the bedroom door again, went to the cloakroom next door and casually found loose clothes to change on, and then simply wiped his wet hair, not to continue dripping or wet the clothes on his shoulders.

In the end, I found a pair of underwear for the man.

She's going to change him before the doctor arrives... Just think about it...

Wen Yi took a deep breath, quickly adjusted her mentality, and returned to the bedroom holding the cloth.

As soon as she entered, the man on the sofa looked at her.

She had already changed her clothes. In order to be comfortable and loose, Wen Yi picked out a nude pink thin knitted sweater with three-quarter sleeves, revealing her white and jade-like wrists. Underneath was the long skirt she wore when she bought it. Her hair was brushed and fell half wet on her shoulders.

When she walked towards him, there was something soft, purely feminine, and sexy.

Mo Shichen withdrew his hands that were symbolically wiping his hair, stared at her deeply, and asked with a hoarse smile, Do you want to change my underwear?

Wen Yi looked at the corners of his lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Otherwise... I'll find a servant to change it for you? She raised her eyebrows, If you think the servant at home is too old, I can find a bodyguard, anyway. They're all men, so you probably don't mind.

It's okay to mind, but I'd rather wear wet underwear.

Wen Yi smiled slightly, If you want me to change it for you, just shut up and refrain from talking.

Still smiling, he nodded.

Wen Yi stretched out her hand towards him, You have to stand up.

He should actually be holding on to the armrest of the sofa to support him to stand up, but Mo Shichen looked at the hand stretched out towards him, and couldn't bear to refuse for a moment.

He held her soft as if boneless hand in his hand, forcibly mobilized his strength, and when the pain nerves were inevitably involved, he stood up slowly without any trace.

It's just that she didn't know whether it was intentional or if she used too much force. Wen Yi was pulled by his hand and crashed into his arms, her face was pressed against the man's chest.

The hot hormone wrapped her olfactory nerves.

She was reflexively trying to escape, but the man had already let her go.

Wen Yi's footsteps were slightly chaotic and she took two steps back.

Mo Shichen lowered his head, his eyes were a little researched, and he smiled lowly, Ma'am...you seem to be blushing, isn't it because you are shy?

Wen Yi, ...

She raised her head and wanted to speak, but as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the man's deep eyes with a smile staring at her. There seemed to be something in those eyes, which couldn't be described in detail, but it was very hot to the nerves.

She was flustered and short of breath uncontrollably for no reason.

It was nothing at all, at least she thought so, it was just a change of underwear, although it was a bit embarrassing, but they were not only a couple in name, they did all the intimate things last night.

Pushing and yelling while changing underwear, on the contrary, it is very hypocritical.

But at this moment, her mind was in a panic for a few beats, holding the things in her hand, she didn't come forward for a long time.

Mo Shichen stared at her for a moment, taking into account all the subtle changes in her expression, and reminded with a low voice, Madam... If you don't change, the doctor will be here soon.

She coughed twice, and stretched out her hand to pull the bathrobe around his waist.

But as soon as I touched it, I took it back again.

The man raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and tore it off neatly.

It's just that it's more troublesome for him to take a bath, and it's easy to pull a bathrobe.

Wen Yi seemed to be taken aback suddenly, she didn't expect him to be like this suddenly, first she had time to look back, staring at that place, then quickly moved away to look elsewhere, and then looked at him again.

He smiled faintly, and thoughtfully said, Otherwise forget it? I'll do it myself after a while.

You give me less to retreat.

The man said leisurely, How dare I take myself so seriously? I said that if you don't eat with me, I won't eat. Don't you think that if I skip a meal, I won't die from starvation... If I don't change my underwear, I won't eat. Can't die.

...

For a moment, she really wanted to throw this thing in his face, turn around and leave.

She thought it would be okay to miss one meal, and she herself may not have to eat three meals a day for 360 days... But if she wears wet underwear without changing, it is absolutely unbearable.

She took a deep breath and turned around.

Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes, and his face turned cold.

She really left?

Wen Yi walked to the bed, turned off the ceiling light in the bedroom, then turned back to his side, and turned on the floor lamp standing beside the sofa.