Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Don't you want to go? He said lightly.

Wen Yi pursed her lips, I didn't mean that. After a pause, she still explained, When I was out just now, I received a call from my mother. She was shopping nearby with my sister-in-law and asked me if I wanted to have dinner together. I seldom go with them recently, so I went.

I delayed you.

It was.

Wen Yi thought so, but she didn't say it out, and she didn't know whether it was every man—no matter how mature or deep he looked on weekdays, they always had a childish side in their bones, or the man in front of her was doing it on purpose. Force her to coax him by playing childish temper.

He likes her to coax him, she knows it.

Thinking about it this way, and thinking about how he was injured, she still took a step back, turned back, stood still beside the hospital bed, bent down, lowered her head and kissed his handsome face, You can eat Yet?

Well, yes.

...

She commented, Mo Shichen, you are really naive.

Then kiss again.

...

Wen Yi looked at him speechlessly.

The man waited for her patiently, as if he would not eat unless he kissed.

Wen Yi's face was expressionless, and she lowered her head again and leaned closer, ready to kiss again, but just as her lips touched and was about to leave, a hand grabbed the back of her head, and then pressed down heavily, making her lips stick even tighter. tight.

She was about to struggle, but just as she exerted her strength, she heard the man's hoarse moan, and even frowned subconsciously, and then she didn't dare.

The result of not daring is that the man quickly pried open her lips and teeth, and invaded straight in. His tongue stirred her mouth, and brushed every inch of the inner wall with sticky licks. Numb.

When the kiss was over, there were even silver threads when the lips parted.

Wen Yi's face was calm, but it was inevitable that the bases of her ears would turn red from this large-scale kiss. She was a little annoyed, and she didn't know whether it was because of his aggressiveness, or her indulgence to him, or both. Have.

Shy...

There is one more? I didn't read the word, because Wen Yi lowered her head in vain and bit his lower lip.

The distance is too close, and the four eyes can still meet.

She saw the smug smile in his eyes, so she was even more annoyed, and bit down hard with her lightly clenched teeth.

A little prickly pain, the more clear the more ambiguous, especially the staggered breathing seems to isolate the smell of disinfectant, spraying on each other's skin.

Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes and stuck out his tongue to lick her.

Wen Yi felt like she was electrocuted and left immediately.

The man stared at her and laughed heartily, as if he was complacent after successfully teasing the girl, without hiding it.

It wasn't until he accidentally touched the wound that he restrained himself a little, his brows were still furrowed, but the smile in his eyes was unrestrained.

Wen Yi wiped her lips angrily, and warned him, Stop laughing.

It seemed that the more she annoyed him, the happier he was, and the more she warned him, the more rampant he became.

Mo Shichen, don't blame me for being rude if you laugh again.

He looked at her with a smile, How do you want to be rude to me?

Wen Yi stared at him for a while, and then unexpectedly, she bowed her head and moved closer to him for the third time.

Before Mo Shichen could react, she had already opened her lips on her own initiative, imitating him and licking his lips tentatively. The man reacted very quickly, turning back without hesitation, and kissed back even more fieryly and crazily. past.

Soft fingers landed on the man's waist through a layer of hospital clothes, and stroked gently.

She was touching his waist, her fingers were slowly crawling and pointing, the provocation couldn't be more obvious. Mo Shichen looked at her, his eyes darkened instantly, and his already disordered breathing was completely out of rhythm.

He already knew what she wanted to do, and subconsciously wanted to tell her to stop, but the voice was stuck in his throat and he just couldn't come out.

The evil fingers had already stretched in from the hem of his clothes. She touched around, as if she was looking for something, until she explored the undulating abdominal muscles with different textures, and then touched presumptuously.

Although Wen Yi has always been more cooperative with her in bed affairs, she does seldom take the initiative. He has always been the only one who likes to touch her soft, fragrant and smooth skin. This is the first time that she deliberately touched him.

The blood in the whole body was mobilized almost instantly, all rushing to one place, the desire was unstoppable and ferocious.

If it wasn't for his body not allowing it, there is no doubt that he has turned over and pressed the woman who teased her back under him, and entered fiercely.

However, the cruel reality does not allow, he can only kiss her deeper.

What was even more cruel was that Wen Yi didn't even give him a kiss, and straightened up and left him.

Wen Yi... He called her in a hoarse voice, his voice was sandy, full of deep longing.

She sat on the edge of the bed, raised the corners of her lips and looked at him coolly, Are you comfortable?

Wen Yi, the man's voice is hoarse and magnetic, because he is tainted with lust and is extra sexy, the hormones emanating from sex erupted in a mess, even the eyes looking at her were dyed light red, and there is a kind of love like a trapped animal. of the dim light.

She smiled at him, You like to kiss me, let you kiss enough, now you can eat.

Wen Yi suddenly understood why he was smiling so happily before, because it feels so good to do evil, especially if he has to control everything in front of him, it seems that he will always make others feel uncomfortable with this helpless man. Can't be relieved.

The sense of accomplishment is really like a wave, refreshing.

I'm uncomfortable.

Suffering is no longer enough to bear the pain of burning bones. Maybe it's because Wen Yi usually doesn't take the initiative, but once in a while, the effect is amazing, and he feels that the woman's heartless smile now makes him burn even more. incredible.

She rarely smiled so freely in front of him, especially recently.

There is a feeling that the second child is about to be abolished.

But she said ruthlessly, Endure.

You torture the wounded.

Wen Yi's eyebrows and eyes were bent with a smile, she bent down, she didn't kiss him again this time, she just got closer, and gently blew into his ear, Because you owe, whoever told you that when you were not hurt, always You're trying to bully me in a different way...ah, it seems to be really swollen, if the nurse comes in now, you can see that Mr. Mo is paralyzed on the bed and is in the mood to play hooligans.

When she was talking, she also leaned very close on purpose, her breath passing by, and even the ends of her hair brushed against his cheeks, itching very much.

Her smile, her blunt words, the fragrance on her body and her unintentional hair all turned into a fatal temptation at this moment, all of which increased the firepower.

Wen Yi, do you want my life, huh?

Nope.

He closed his eyes, opened them again, smiled calmly and hoarsely, I hold grudges, baby, you know.