Chapter 316: I can draw you without clothes with my eyes closed

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For the first time in his life, Mo Shiqian felt that he could not restrain the wrath of his body.
This is also the first time since Chi Huan broke up with him, he has developed a real sense of confusion.
He remembered that Mrs. Larry had blocked her before. Although it was a deliberate calculation, even when she didn't know, she had no deep emotion except for the micro-vibration and true gratitude.
But Mosi ...
He was too clear that women would always be moved by such drama.
And this is not the fault of moving itself.
But human nature.
It's just that the more human nature is, the more it can't be stopped.
An Ke returned with the bag containing his clothes. "Mr. Mo."
Mo Shiqian still looked down at the woman sitting on the bench. He stretched out his right hand and took the paper bag that An Ke put on his hand.
The next second, he leaned down and bent over, hug the sitting woman directly.
Chi Huan froze, but he didn't expect he would hug her suddenly, "What are you doing?"
The man didn't look at her, raised his eyes and asked Anke a little lightly, "Go and empty a women's bathroom."
An Ke glanced down, respectfully, "Yes."
She walked ahead and walked fast.
Mo Shiqian hugged the woman in her arms, walked slowly across the hospital's corridor with long legs, and did not forget to answer her question by the way, "Go and change clothes."
"I said I don't go."
The man stopped and looked down at her, his eyes indifferent. "Chi Huan, no matter for yourself or Mosi, you better not to mess with me at this time."
She looked at his expressionless silhouette, pursing her lips and not speaking again.
When he hugged her into the room, the people in the women's bathroom just looked at them with "different" eyes.
Chi Huan simply buried his face in his arms.
Mo Shiqian was slightly pleased because of her unconscious movement, and the jaw line was no longer so tight.
After everyone went out, Anke closed the door for them and kept it outside.
Then the man let her down.
Mo Shiqian took off her dirty coat and put it beside the washbasin, then hugged her and sat up. "Change all the clothes."
"Just change the outside one."
The man's tone is mild, but his attitude is absolutely tough. "Change all."
"Mo Shiqian ..."
His hands rested on her side, her unfathomable eyes stared at her face momentarily, "If you're going to delay time with me here, I can accompany you to the end, Mosi is dead or alive , I don't care. "
Chi Huan bit her lip.
The two were so deadlocked for a while.
In the end, she compromised first and reached out to take off the sweater from the coat.
The man gently said, "All."
There is bra under her sweater, all that means that bra is going to change.
She didn't understand what made her change this.
Suddenly, a ridiculous thought crossed my mind.
Chi Huan laughed out, "You wouldn't think that I had stolen with Mosi, so you want me to change this dress, right?"
Mo Shiqian raised her eyelids, her thin lips curled into a straight line, and she said, "Want me to take it off for you, and then wear it for you?"
Her pupils are slightly enlarged.
He really ... has this guess and idea?
Suffocating, she glanced away. "You turn around and turn your back to me."
The reason for Chi Huan to let him carry it back is very simple. When he rolled the sheets, he saw each other naked and followed the change of clothes. It was not the same. They had been together for less than a year, not to the point of the old wife .
Naturally still embarrassed.
She thought so, Mo Shiqian would not think so, especially at this sensitive moment.
He just felt that she was no longer willing to be close to him, and now she didn't even let him watch.
The man's handsome face became more gloomy, his eyes stared at her, repeating it almost indifferently, "Do you change it by yourself, or do I let you change it?"
"I let you turn around."
He tickled his lips. "Where have you seen or touched me throughout your body? I can draw a picture of you without clothes with my eyes closed, and it's not too late for me to turn around?"
Chi Huan's eyes widened. "You ..."
Mo Shiqian stood upright and straight in front of her, without half the intention of compromise and concession.
In the end, she untied the bra backhand and changed all her clothes.
The man shoved the changed clothes back into the paper bag.
The door was knocked as soon as she was taken down to clean her clothes.
Outside was An Ke's respectful voice, "Mr. Mo, here comes the towel."
Mo Shiqian walked over to open the door, took the towel, turned on the hot water of the faucet, rubbed her hands several times with strong hands, then wrung dry, gently and carefully wiped her face.
Rubbed her hands again.
After being tossed like this, Chi Huan did find himself more comfortable.
Compared with just now, I can't say it is clean and fresh, and I no longer have stiff hands and feet, and my face is cold and numb.
The man threw the towel into the trash basket and handed the changed clothes to Anke. This was the most indifferent way. "You can go and see now, Mosi is dead or alive."
Chi Huan looked up at him, "Can you speak so badly?"
He inserted his trouser pocket with one hand, looked down at her, and said lightly, "You better not have the day that made me ugly."
She turned to her side and walked away from the door.
The man followed without a word, keeping a half-step distance.
Just about twenty minutes later, Mosey had already moved from the emergency room to the senior ward.
In addition to the doctor in the ward was Moses's old secretary.
The doctor happened to be out.
Chi Huan looked at the unconscious man lying on the bed, and asked a bit dry throat, "How is he?"
The doctor stroked his glasses. "It hurts the kidneys a little bit. Fortunately, it did not hurt the internal organs, but the wound was too deep and bleeding was too much. It should be able to wake up tomorrow morning."
Her tense nerves finally relaxed slowly.
Chi Huan walked to the bed.
She asked the secretary on the side, "Aren't Mrs. Mo here?"
"Mrs. Mo is now in Australia and has only just been contacted. She is already preparing to return."
"okay."
She looked back. "Thank you for a while, I'll come back later."
The secretary glanced at the man at the door and looked at her again. She didn't dare to say much, but just said, "I will take good care of her, and Miss Chi need not worry."
Chi Huan turned and walked outside.
When he got to the door, he pulled the man's arm and brought the other hand to the door.
She took his arm and walked forward.
Mo Shiqian looked down at her fingers holding her wrists, fair and soft. He asked nothing and said nothing.
Chi Huan took her to the hospital rooftop.