Chapter 265

Mo Shi Qian frowned, his voice was low and tight, "you didn't eat."

Of course he knows if she did.

Chi Huan turned his head and looked at him

The man looked at her calmly, "no way."

"I can't eat..."

Before finishing a word, she was held up by a man.

Mo Shiqian hugs her and strides towards the restaurant with long legs.

"Mo Shi Qian!"

The man sat down in the dining room.

Chi Huan sat and didn't get up immediately. A pair of eyes looked at him coldly, "what are you doing?"

He directly picked up the chopsticks and handed them to her hand. He said faintly, "eat."

She didn't answer, "no, I can't eat to you."

The man's thin lips pursed up a little bit, and finally pursed into a straight line.

He was forced to put the chopsticks into her hand and said, "OK, I'll eat it when you finish eating."

With that, he turned and walked out of the restaurant.

Chi Huan looked at his back, bit his lips and said in a cold voice, "Mo Shiqian, what do you mean?"

He stopped, turned to look at her, and said quietly, "don't you want to see me?"

"I said I didn't want to eat. Why didn't you hear that?"

"Yes, but you can't stop eating."

Chi Huan looked at him with no expression.

After a few seconds, she quietly sneered, took back her sight, put down the chopsticks, picked up the spoon slowly organized soup.

This posture, is to prepare oneself to eat.

Mo Shiqian stood for a while, until she scooped up half a bowl of soup, and began to slowly feed himself to drink, never to pay attention to him or ask him to eat together again.

He turned around, lifted his feet and left.

After dinner, Chi Huan went upstairs, found a suit of clothes, took a bath, and stayed in the study until 11 o'clock in his bathrobe, and went back to bed in his bedroom. When she went back, the man wasn't back.

She pursed her lips and stood at the edge of the bed for a while, then climbed into the bed.

Turn off all the lights in the bedroom. It's dark.

Until nearly 12 o'clock, completely past zero, the whole villa is quiet.

Finally, he was so bored that he closed his notebook, pressed the cigarette end between his fingers in the ashtray and got up to go out. The bedroom was quiet and dark, and no light penetrated through the door.

He frowned, did not want to reach out to twist the door handle, and then forced to push open.

I was about to turn on the light, but by the light in the corridor, I saw that a group on the bed seemed to wriggle, and made a low voice of exhortation.

The man's hands were so tied.

She's asleep?

Still did not turn on the light, he went to the bedside and turned on the darkest lamp at the head of the bed. Sure enough, he saw a quiet woman lying on the bed, looking asleep.

Usually, she would either wait for him to come back to sleep, even if she went to sleep first, she would keep the light on his side for him.

Mo Shiqian stood by the bed for a minute, or took the clothes to take a bath.

Chi Huan was awakened.

In fact, when the man came in and went to take a bath, she felt vaguely, but she didn't want to pay attention, so she didn't wake up.

As a result, I was awakened by the itching in my neck.

It's wet and soft, like being touched by a small animal.

She dodged several times, but the itch still haunted her.

Chi Huan finally opened her eyes, but in vain saw the man's black head buried in her shoulder.

Not waiting for her reaction, probably to see her wake up, the man simply deceived her body covered her body.

She was very annoyed when she woke up after a good sleep. In addition, she was annoyed by the man's anger, "Mo Shiqian, you..."

A word has not finished, was sealed by the man's lips.

Mo Shiqian directly kisses down.

Chi Huan raised his hand to push him, but before he pushed it twice, he was held down by a man with one hand. His leg wanted to kick him, but he was subdued in seconds. She leaned over her head and kept dodging, but he could spare a hand to buckle her chin to fix her face.

The kiss he was allowed to take.

She was so angry that she finally bit him.

He stopped for a moment, but still did not withdraw. Instead, he dropped a more violent kiss.

But I haven't been kissing for two or three days. How strange is it?

And this strangeness can easily stimulate the senses.

This kiss continued until Chi Huan had difficulty breathing, and the man could just let her go. She left her lips and tongues, but the distance was still very close, and the breath seemed to be intertwined.

Chi Huan immediately turned his head and gasped hard.

She stretched out her hand to push him, but she could not shake him.Finally, she gave up and sneered in the dark. "Don't you think I like other men and sleep with them? Why, now I'm dirty?"

When she finished her sentence, the man's brow frowned fiercely.

Straight and low head, a solid kiss.

Chi Huan struggled but trembled with anger.

When he finally looked at her again, he raised his voice and said, "Mo Shiqian, don't force me to sleep with you."

The man said coldly, "don't force me to sleep with you now."

In the dark, a light and cold emphasis overflowed from her red lips, "Oh."

Cold and contemptuous.

It's a man who can't stand this kind of tone, not to mention the male chauvinism in Mo Shiqian's bones. He has to untie the waistband of Chi Huan's nightdress skillfully.

Chi Huan didn't expect him to come.

She subconsciously thought that since he thought she was sleeping with other men, he would probably dislike her.

Women are strange sometimes.

BR, for example, what do you like when you say "modesty"

Kiss from the corner of her lips has been through the cheek, spread to the ear, and finally, contained her ear, a low mute way, "of course it is you."

She constantly wanted to hide, but the whole person was trapped under him, where can he hide.

"You let me go."

Two bodies so intimate friction, Mo Shiqian in front of her has never been able to withstand any provocation, quickly react, in the soft quilt against her.

Naturally, she felt it very quickly.

Her mood is complex, some angry, and some sour, but her voice is still cold, "don't you think I betrayed you?"

Some of the man's hoarse voice faded down, "I don't think so."

"You haven't?"

"I'm just saying that there is such a possibility objectively."

"You..."

Objectively, what's the difference between this possibility and suspecting her?

She was still angry, did not want to pay attention to him, "is this possible, now this possibility has not been ruled out, you do not touch me."

"You're mine. Even if you really like it, it's still mine. What can't I touch, eh?"

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