Lucky to Have You Till the End

Seeing her pitiful look, he couldn't wait to rub her into his bones.

Her rosy lips opened slightly, just about to say something, he lowered his head again, trying to kiss her.

She clasped the collar of his clothes tightly with both hands, thinking of Jian Cheng driving ahead, she pushed his chest and said unsteadily, "Assistant Jian is in front..."

Jian Cheng, who was concentrating on driving, shuddered abruptly when she heard what she said.

As a special assistant, he can naturally feel how bad Mo Shao is in these recent days.

The entire group seemed to be in a black hell. Everyone was terrified every day, for fear that the president would call into the office to reprimand if things were not done well.

Jian Cheng, "Madam, you can treat me as if I don't exist!"

Tang Xinyan, "..."

Mo Chiwei looked at Tang Xinyan's red face, he picked up the remote control and pressed the compartment partition.

He rubbed her delicate and smooth skin with a big palm, looked at her deeply, without saying anything, and grabbed her lips as if to make up for all the kisses that had fallen from the sky.

She clasped her hands tightly on his neckline again, bearing his strong and turbulent kiss shyly.

In fact, they had only been apart for ten days, but she felt that they had not been together so intimately for a long time.

His scent filled her lips, and her chest throbbed a lot.

His kiss deepened slowly, and each other's breath became hot.

His big palm reached through the hem of her clothes.

His kiss, from her lips, to her cheek, to her collarbone.

Several buttons on her clothes were torn open, and the snow-white skin was exposed. He took her slender waist and hugged her tightly into his arms. The warm thin lips fell on her weak collarbone.

Her body is very sensitive, and her skin is covered with tiny pink particles.

His kiss slowly went down.

The big palm reached to the button of her underwear. Knowing what he was going to do, she quickly stopped him.

"Don't..." she said unsteadyly.

Wei Mo Chi stopped the movement in his hands, he hugged her tightly into his arms, the hot body temperature almost burned her.

He wants her.

Both body and mind think.

But he was afraid that he would not be able to overcome the obstacle in his heart at the last moment.

Therefore, when she said another word, he stopped his movements.

He didn't let go of her, he still held her in his arms, his handsome face buried in her pink neck.

His breath was very hot, falling on her neck and ears, like soft feathers, and it was numb.

"Chi Wei, let me try to understand you, OK?"

"I don't want to know anything about you anymore, can you let me slowly enter your world?"

There was a faint astringency in his throat, she was so beautiful and simple, even if she was hurt again and again, she still faced everything with strength and courage.

He couldn't bear it and let her hurt again.

He knew that he was moved by him without knowing it.

He can control everything rationally, but the only thing he can't control is his own heart.

He bowed his head, kissed her forehead, and said to her in a low voice, "Okay, I promise you."

She buried her small face in his sturdy chest, and a sweet and happy smile curled up between her pretty eyebrows.

Although I felt that I was too uncomfortable, it was obvious that he left her out of the cold, and in turn she took the initiative to ask for peace.

But the marriage of two people requires joint efforts, and she can't always wait for him to coax her.