Lucky to Have You Till the End

Tang Xinyan was speechless to the extreme, "I said it wasn't underwear!" She had never seen such a hard-hearted person!

Seeing her red and charming face, Mo Chi said nothing.

He leaned against the back of the chair, put his slender fingers between her legs, rubbed and whirled on it from time to time, and then climbed up little by little.

His fingertips seemed to carry a numb current, which made her tremble.

After stopping several times to no avail, she glared at him in shame, "Wei Mo Chi, stop making trouble, I'm driving!"

Mo Chiwei laughed lowly, "Do you know what a man wants to do most after drinking?" The last word, lazily and full of evil charm.

Tang Xinyan's limbs were almost crumbly.

If this continues, she really can't drive anymore, flushing, and she shouted, "Wei Mo Chi, be honest!"

As soon as she finished speaking, his pretty face was severely pinched by him.

She took a breath of pain, and before she had time to say anything, she heard him say in a low voice, "I am seven years older than you and your husband is your husband. I always call me by first name and last name?"

"Mo Chiwei Mo Chiwei Mo Chiwei--"

He has always been involved in emotions recently, and at one time I felt that I couldn't live with him. I often woke up in the morning with wet tears and water stains on the pillow.

She doesn't like the feeling of being out of her own control. Love can't love, hate can't hate. Those two constantly pulling emotions, like a saw with sharp teeth, are severely cut on the tip of her heart.

At this moment, it seems that only by opposing him can he alleviate the grievances and torture in my heart these days.

Mo Chiwei looked at her and refused to let her scream. If the little woman she wanted to scream, her thin lips would curl up like nothing, forming a helpless and similar arc.

After she screamed, he opened the thermos she had placed in the car and poured water in the lid, "Are you thirsty?"

Tang Xinyan pursed her lips, and he immediately fed the water to her lips.

After drinking two sips, she glanced at him.

He looked at her eyes, the pitch blackness was like a boundless universe, as if to absorb her in.

Her heart skipped a beat.

"You drive directly back to the community where you live."

She was taken aback, and asked reflexively, "What about you?"

"I'll take a taxi back."

"It's okay, I'll take you back first and then drive back."

"I don't worry about you coming back alone." He touched her little head, "Could it be that you still want to stay with your husband for a while?"

She bit her lower lip. "Not really."

...

In the end, the car drove directly to the downstairs of the community where Tang Xinyan lived.

After stopping the car, Tang Xinyan pushed the door and was about to get out of the car. Mo Chi Wei suddenly took her hand.

He put something in her palm.

She opened it and saw that it was the ring he proposed to her on the island, but the ring was strung with a necklace.

"I'm afraid that if your mother sees it, put it on her neck."

Tang Xinyan's eyes were covered with a layer of wet mist, and her lips trembled, "Why do you... why do you treat me so well?"

Mo Chiwei picked her up and hugged her on his strong legs, with thin lips pressed against her auricle, hoarsely bewildered, "You are my wife, not good to you, who is good to you?"

The breath of his words spread to her eardrums, making her so hot and numb, and the tips of the fingers against his chest curled up tightly.

"If you are not pregnant, I really want to take you in the car now."

Tang Xinyan, "..."

In the last second, she thought he was so affectionate, but this second, she only thought he was a rogue.

"Do you have that kind of thing in your head all day?"