Chapter 118

After waiting for a long time, Chi Huan didn't see him move. He was about to turn around to urge him. The next second, his waist was held by the man's hand, and the whole person stepped back with his bare back against the man's chest.

Warm kisses, thick cotton around her shoulder and neck.

He kisses heavily, leaving deep or shallow traces everywhere he passes. His breath falls on her skin with hot breath, almost as low as an illusory gasp.

Chi Huan was stunned for a short time

The man put his hands on her waist and put her against the closet behind him again. He kissed her with his head down. He was absorbed in it.

She's trapped.

Behind Chi Huan is the closet. He holds her waist with one hand and the back of her head with the other hand. He kisses her lips, her chin, her neck, and then to the clavicle, including the softness under the clavicle.

Like infatuated with every inch of her skin.

He can't escape from kissing.

Her hand was held up, and it was not suitable to place it. So she was so stiff in the air that her nerve endings could only feel his lips and tongue.

The sense organ is a strong contradiction. It is incarcerated and occupied by men. There is also a kind of indescribable Sense of control and control.

She could feel his loss of control in his disorderly and rapid breathing and his heavy grip on her.

Let Mo Shiqian out of control, will let her derive a sense of achievement, because he looks like a man with too much self-control.

The situation is out of control.

Once Mo Shiqian is out of control, Chi Huan is even more unlikely to control the situation.

In the end, she was forced to do it by a man.

There are servants knocking on the door to ask them to go down for dinner

This time, he seemed to be stimulated by what kind of stimulation, to be particularly fierce, especially fierce, hit the deepest one by one, and would like to penetrate him thoroughly again and again.

Making Chi Huan cry and beg, he also hesitated to end, and did not put gentle meaning.

When he is finally satisfied, Chi Huan raises his hand in anger and is going to hit him.

Mo Shiqian's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. She cut her wrist in the air. Her eyebrows were raised. Her voice was low. There was still evil in her smile. "Is the hand not afraid of pain?"

Her hands can't hurt anywhere. In the process just now, no matter how crazy he was, he never forgot to control her hands. As usual, she had already caught the scratch marks on his chest and back.

Chi Huan's cheek was flushed, and she was so angry that she could not choose her words. "When she was ink, she was modest. Her needs were too strong. When she was young, she did too much, and when she was old, she would have kidney deficiency."

He is really in great demand. If she doesn't give it to him, he can be in the heat at any time. She thinks that he is hungry and thirsty in his prime, and it was only last night that He can be so crazy in the daytime.

The servants who knock on the door must know what they're doing in there!

The man gave her a kiss on her red face. He took the time to clean up the mess. His thin lips leaned against her ears, emitting an ambiguous breath. He laughed, "Chi Huan, do you really want me to be indifferent when you don't wear clothes, eh?"

Is he reasonable?

Chi Huan suddenly remembered that in Wenhai Hotel, she took medicine and was held in the cold water of the bathtub all night. She pounced on him, and he didn't touch her hair. She really doubted whether she didn't have the charm of being a woman

She looked at the man who dressed her carefully. "Where did I not wear clothes? I wore pants below and bra on top. Don't make excuses. Didn't you react when you looked at me before?"

He glanced at her with a smile on his lips. "I didn't respond. Are you disappointed?"

"You don't want face."

Maybe we should pay attention to the wound on her hand. When Mo Shiqian dressed her, she was gentle, especially compared with the ferocity and Yelang just now.

After putting on a sweater and taking her long hair out of her clothes, she said, "go down to dinner."

"My back is sore and my legs ache."

The man raised her face with his fingers, rubbing his fingers against her chin, and whispered with a smile, "why didn't I find out that you are so coquettish before?"

Chi Huan looks at Jiao Jiao Jiao, but at most she only acts in front of elder sister Yao and Ning leisurely. At other times, she either pretends or just maintains her personage in front of the media.

There are thorns all over the body in front of the saddle, not to mention in front of mosey.

She is the most sensible in front of mosey, even if coquettish are cautious.

Chi Huan pulled his face and turned around unhappily.

Not out of two steps, was a step behind the man to catch up with the man from the horizontal embrace, the top of the head is his low light smile, "you want me to hold, I hold it."

"I just want to have a rest before I go down."

With such obvious duplicity, Mo Shiqian naturally didn't want to tear it down. He took her to the cloakroom and went downstairs.

The servant is an old aunt. Looking at the young couple, I feel a little sticky and spicy. In the cloakroom in the daytimeAfter a dry cough, he picked up Chi Huan's mobile phone and said, "Miss Chi, your mobile phone rang several times just now. It should be someone who called you. Do you want to go back and see if there is anything important."

Chi Huan can't take it. Mo Shiqian puts her down and takes the mobile phone with one hand. At the same time, she says in a low voice, "let the kitchen serve the food on the table."

"Oh, yes."

Chi Huan tells him the password to lock the screen and open the address book. There are two missed calls, both of which have no remarks.

Her expression was cold. She knew both numbers.

Mo Shi Qian naturally also knew, but he only asked lightly, "do you want to call back in the past?"

Chi Huan looked at him and said, "go back to the second one."

The man looked at her with low eyes, and her looks and eyes were warm and light, but the displeasure was obvious.

Chi Huan looked back, "why not fight?"

Mo Shi Qian didn't say a word. He pointed down, dialed the phone, and then pressed hands-free.

It'll be connected soon.

A few seconds later, the voice of Moxi's low, hoarse and tired voice sounded, "Chi Huan."

Chi Huan occasionally raised her eyes, can bump into a man, staring at her in silence.

Her tone was flat, "what's up?"

There was silence for a few seconds. "My mother said your hand was scalded."

"Oh, yes."

After a little more silence, he whispered, "I'm sorry."

She light way, "my hand scald has nothing to do with your mother, but if you can let her stop harassing me, I will thank you."

"Well, I apologize for her."

Mo Xi's voice is very low, can imagine his current mood is depressed decadent, Su yabing's matter is estimated to give him a big blow.

"Is there anything else?"

"Are you really with moshiqian?"

Chi Huan laughed, "you won't break with Su yabing. Now you want to come back and chase me?"

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