Chapter 418: "I don't love her ... just be my woman?"

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"Chi Huan," he clasped her back and pressed her red lips down, biting and kissing unscrupulously, and the hoarse and voice continued to mock her, "You control yourself first, don't react more than me, then talk to I'm here to refuse and welcome, okay, but you said last night that you missed me very much. "
By the time the words were finished, the men had all gone.
The man in the morning was very energetic. Although she only had to do it once, she tossed her alive once, from body to spirit.
He provoked her desire and teased her emptily, but refused to satisfy her. The impatient temperament caused her to ask him.
Forced her to cry and scream, and then refused to end.
It's late tenths of summer. The air in the morning is fresh and clean, the sun is very bright, and it is beautiful golden.
The curtains weren't pulled, and when the light in the room was completely lit, Chi Huan even had a sense of extreme shame in the day ... or mixed with a husband and wife.
She felt like she was sinking into a swamp, desperately trying to struggle, but getting deeper and deeper.
This feeling forced her to collapse.
The body was also forced out of control by repetition and the approaching high tide.
Chi Huan was finally made irrational by him.
She whispered and whispered, intermittently, "No more ... Mo Shiqian ... Please, I really can't do it ..."
He squeezed her chin and kissed her lips for a while, and smiled, "Please?"
She nodded in tears.
"But please me," he licked her ears a little, making her more sensitive, followed by a gentle blow into the cochlea, a mute and careless chuckle, "You really If you can't stand it, you can find a way to get me out ... eh? "
Chi Huan bit her lip, closed her eyes and continued to endure.
The man's fingers touched her hair, this movement was very gentle, and even the voice had a soft illusion, "Huanhuan, you are not a pure little virgin in the beginning of personnel, we have done nothing, you have not I did it, what do I do with this expression? "
She didn't speak, her tears burst out.
Just when Chi Huan thought he was going to torture her in this way until he was old, the cellphone on the bed suddenly rang.
Mo Shiqian freed a hand from her, picked up her phone and answered.
"Tang Tang."
Tang Tang ...
Chi Huan was stagnant, and the blood in his whole body stopped flowing.
This is a woman's name, no doubt ...
He was so intimate, no doubt, his wife ...
Mo Shiqian's voice was gentle and indifferent. He could not hear affection or indifference. It was a very natural and unusual tone, "You have come to Lancheng?"
It is about the old wife and wife for a long time, so it is such a tepid tone.
Her tears fell on his arm.
But he still had to bite his lip, so that he could not make any sound.
The man was still talking on the phone, "Well, I'll send someone to pick you up."
"..."
"Cloud, stay here these days, the hotel is set."
"..."
"The villa is still being prepared and can be moved in two days."
"..."
"Well, see you later."
He hung up the phone, tossed the phone aside, glanced at the arm wet by the woman's tears, lowered his head to kiss, and kissed her tears one by one.
If he hadn't answered his wife's phone call just now, Chi Huan would even consider it a gentle gesture.
But she knew very well that it was just ...
The more tender, the more cruel.
After kissing, he kissed her on the cheek and smiled softly, with a little regret, "It seems I can only let you go."
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After the end, the man stood tall and erect on the bedside, and his long and sharp fingers buckled the shirt buttons one by one.
The chest filled with ambiguous traces was covered with a white shirt, with a temperament cold and clear and clear, and the taste and breath of could not be seen anymore.
He glanced down at the woman lying on the bed, squinting lazily and smirking, "Can't you get up, are you ready to let my wife come to catch a straight shot?"
Chi Huan's nerves tightened, and he sat up holding the quilt.
"Mo Shiqian, why do you think I dare not show up in front of your wife? You are violent, why do you think that I can only obediently obey?"
The handsome face of the man was unshakable and smiled slightly. "If you want to tell her, I'll wait with you. Where do you see that I'm afraid you appear in front of her?"
Chi Huan froze.
She looked at the man in front of her, like a complete stranger.
She opened her mouth. "You ... don't you love her?"
Mo Shiqian fastened the penultimate button of the shirt, leaning down, holding her hands on her side and trapping her between her arms, her thin lips smiled lightly, "I tell you I don't love her Then ... you can be my woman willingly? "
Chi Huan was shocked.
Once again ashamed of asking this question.
What she was expecting, whether he loved his wife or not, he was married.
She is a junior anyway.
She doesn't want to.
Chi Huan pushed him away, and went to get out of bed to pick up clothes to put on, but don't say she wore a backless evening dress skirt last night ... it was already torn by Mo Shiqian and could not be worn.
She had no clothes to leave and could only call to have it delivered.
When she pushed him, Mo Shiqian stood up again.
He picked up his cell phone, packed his things in a hurry, and finally glanced at her, "I'll have someone bring you clothes over."
"No, I'll send it myself."
She is now afraid that others will know their relationship ...
For her refusal, Mo Shiqian didn't hesitate to ignore it, and ignored it directly. She didn't know who to call with her mobile phone, and simply instructed the person at the other end to bring a dress and breakfast.
She also heard him report her yardage methodically.
Very accurate.
She was much thinner than five years ago, and Chi Huan even suspected that he had measured it by the feel of the night before.
"Mo Shiqian, I said I don't!"
Mo Shiqian didn't look at her. She put her suit on her arm, and her long legs wrapped in straight trousers had stepped out of the door. Her voice was low and magnetic, and she was sexy.
When talking to her, she was like a wayward and ignorant child, and she had a delusion of tenderness and petting. The so-called illusion was because the content of the words was cruel enough to see the blood-sealed throat.
"Go to the bathroom and take a shower. I wait for the clothes and breakfast to come. I want to pick up my wife and can't accompany you."
Chi Huan hugged his skirt, stepped on the carpet barefoot, and listened to his words as if the blood in his whole body had stopped flowing and stood stiff and cold.
As soon as the door opened and closed, she was left alone in the huge suite.