231 She Shouldn't Promise Him

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How could he do this?

She didnt even dare to move in his arms.

Baby, you can feel it, right? I feel very distressed now, help me His voice became muffled and unspeakably sultry. Just listening to his voice was enough to make Qiao Mianmians heart tremble.

Her face turned red and hot, but she didnt dare to move. Her eyes were flushed with anxiety as she stuttered, You- You can solve it yourself.

Didnt men know how to please themselves already?

He could do that too.

Why did she have to help him?

Honey. The man buried his head in her neck and rubbed against her, whining. I dont want to solve it by myself. Help me.

Hearing him call her Honey was enough to make her heart jump wildly again.

In the end, she still failed to resist Mo Yesis repeated temptations and pitiful expressions. She ended up using another method to solve the problem for him.

After washing her hands, the man carried her out of the bathroom. Her face was still red and her eyes were full of complaints.

She shouldnt have promised him!

Her hands were so sore.

Moreover, if she hadnt urged him repeatedly, he wouldnt have ended it so soon.

If she hadnt urged him, according to his normal timing, her hands would probably cramp.

Mo Yesi was full of satisfaction at this moment.

Although this method wasnt completely satisfactory, it was much better than holding back.

He was finally not so uncomfortable now.

The satisfied man glanced at the resentful petite woman in his arms and happily smirked. He coaxed softly, Baby, are your hands still sore? Ill massage them for you?

When Qiao Mianmian thought of the shameful scene just now, she felt both ashamed and annoyed. She didnt want to talk to him at all.

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He was too despicable!

He looked so innocent and restrained, but during that time, he changed into a completely different person and frightened her with his passion.

She ignored him, but Mo Yesi didnt mind at all.

At such a time, a mans patience was incredible.

He carried her to the bed and was about to place her on it when there was a knock on the door.

Young Madam, Young Master. Lunch is ready.

Lei Ens voice sounded outside the door. Mr. Qiao Chen is waiting for you to have lunch together.

Mo Yesi stopped and turned around while holding her.

He looked down at her and smirked. Baby, are you hungry? Shall we go down and eat?

Still annoyed by the incident, Qiao Mianmian glared at him and said, Put me down, I can walk by myself. I dont want you to carry me.

Qiao Chen was also there.

She was too embarrassed to let him carry her down.

Otherwise, Qiao Chen would tease her about it again.

Most importantly, Qiao Mianmian really didnt want to talk to him now.

At the sight of him, she couldnt help remembering what had just happened in the bathroom.

Mo Yesi also knew that she was still awkward about such matters and didnt want to annoy her further, so he immediately put her down.

As soon as her feet landed on the ground, she walked quickly out the door, as if someone was chasing her from behind.

She rushed out of the bedroom without looking back.

Staring at the petite escaping figure, Mo Yesi stood in place with the corner of his lips curled up slightly. A gloomy light flashed at the bottom of his deep eyes.

Heh, she thought she could escape.

He was only letting her go for a while.

When the day came where he could touch her again, he would return with greater intensity.