Chapter 758: "I hate it? I hate you and let me chop your clothes?"

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His voice is very low, and because it is more dumb and vague because of her, the driver in front of the car can hear him whispering, but he ca n’t hear the specific content, and he does n’t know what kind of curiosity he ca n’t bear. Look at them through the rearview mirror.
The man's fingers lifted the woman's chin, and her thin lips kissed her face. The kind of lingering, lingering kisses that stretched to the lips changed to pecks, from the lips to the corners of the lips.
This way back, he just kissed her face lightly in this way.
Until the car drove back to the manor.
Mo Shichen hugged the woman and got out of the car, and hugged her all the way to the bedroom. As she approached the living room, she was shocked to hear the sound of the car. Mom Su, who was approaching, and other servants not far away.
It was only after Su's mother approached that the woman the eldest son was holding seemed to be, Madam?
The men did not care about their different eyes, and only gently said, "Send a cup of sober tea to the bedroom."
"Ah, yes."
Mo Shichen hugged the woman up the stairs. When he reached the door of the bedroom, he couldn't open the door. He kicked it open, walked in with long legs, and then put the woman in his hand on the big bed.
Wen Zheng was awakened by the sound of a man knocking on the door just now. She opened her eyes in his arms. When the man was put on the bed, she stared blankly at the ceiling, turned her head, and looked around ignorantly.
Mo Shichen took off his overcoat along with his suit, and threw it on the sofa in the distance, then took off his coat for the woman on the bed.
Wearing it so thick indoors is simply a burden.
It seemed Wen Wen didn't feel half, letting him fiddle with it, but the man took off to the end, and the discomfort in her heart extended to the last, because she always looked at the ceiling dumbly, pushed her to turn over, and she turned over to lie on her stomach She lay back by dragging her arm, and she did not respond to picking her clothes.
Throwing her coat, Mo Shichen sat down on the side of the bed and reached out to pinch her chin.
She didn't respond.
He frowned, intensifying his strength, pinching her aching, and frowning to pinch his hand.
"Wen Ye," he approached her, looked down at her above her, and asked lowly, "Do you know who I am?"
She was forced to look at him, frowning frantically, "You hurt me."
"I ask you who I am."
"You hurt me, I hate it!"
The strength in his hands was not loose, and he said blankly, "I can't say the answer, and I still hate it even more."
Wen Min raised his hand that fell on the quilt, pointed his finger at him, and ended up poking directly on his face because he was too close. "You're already annoying enough, you're annoying when you look at it, even more annoying me."
"I hate it? I hate you and let me chop your clothes?"
"Hot and uncomfortable."
When Wen Ye was drunk last time, he felt very cute and looked at him and wanted to take her to the belly.
But now, he only has the unexplainable irritability and eager temper.
Mo Shichen never wronged himself, besides there is no reason for him now. Before this woman was drunk, she should have expected that he would not be kind to her. The strength of her fingers was light, and she moved along the body. Desire, looking down to cover her lips.
The lips are close to each other. He sticks out the tip of his tongue to describe her lip shape, tastes it patiently, at the end, and then pry open her lips and teeth very skillfully, drive straight in, lingering her tongue.
She still didn't respond, neither resisted nor fascinated, or even closed her eyes. She lay flat on the huge double bed casually and looked at the lights on the ceiling.
What ’s so interesting about kissing like this, it ’s hard to compare with rape—force at least has a reaction. This can only be said to be a corpse, although he still just kissed and did n’t rape.
Mo Shichen couldn't kiss anymore and left her lips.
Her lips were wet and her eyes were a little focused, as if looking at the man's face above.
He narrowed his eyes, his voice hoarse, whether or not she could understand, "You know what happens, eh?"
She raised her hand to caress her face, and smiled broadly, "I am back again."
She knew this bedroom, this bed, this ceiling, better than the man on her.
Mo Shichen went to kiss her again, starting from behind her ears.
She tilted her head slightly, still drunk, but mixed with the coolness, closed her eyes and asked gently, "Will you give me what I want?"
The man paused and asked dumbly, "Are you here to sleep?"
She withdrew her hand and buried her soft pillow. "Is it going to sleep for you?"
Mo Shichen was silent for a while, and after half a minute, he kissed himself.
After Mother Su came up with a sober tea, she knocked on the door, and no one responded. With experience, she went on silently again.
Up and down overnight.
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The next morning, it was Wen Ye who got up first, and when he was awake, his whole body hurt.
The pain of hangover after drinking, the soreness of the body, and the pain in the heart.
She opened her eyes slowly, and looked at the familiar and strange ceiling above, confused. There was an illusion of crossing time and space for a while. When you open your eyes, you should see the scene at first glance.
Reaching out to hold her forehead, while pinching her brows, she slowly returned to reality while remembering last night.
Oh.
She lifted the arm of the man resting on her waist without looking at him lightly and did not go to see him. She just lifted the quilt out of bed and went to the floor to pick up clothes.
I wanted to put it on directly, but she was so sticky that she felt very uncomfortable. She simply took a shower in the bathroom, put on her clothes, and stood in front of the sink mirror with her fingers and combed her short black hair. And just walked out.
Mo Shichen has woke up and is up.
Wen Ye looked at him lightly, and said coolly, "I'm gone."
The man may have been up for a while. When she was taking a bath, she was touching the lighter, and when she heard the movement, she looked at her. When she heard this, the flame in the lighter did not light a cigarette.
At the end, the flames extinguished, and he stung again, this time ignited steadily, with the smoke spitting out two words, "Three days."
Wen Yi, who was about to get her coat, heard his words and stood still, turned around and looked back at him, "what do you mean?" After the question she responded again, pulling her lips and laughing, "Let me stay with you for three days?" "
"No," Mo Shichen looked at her calmly, spit it out slowly after taking a deep breath, followed, "I want you to stay here for three days and go nowhere."
Wen Yi didn't understand for a while, was there a difference with what she said?
"Are you going to the company during the day? What am I doing here?"
"Miss Wen, you didn't understand me."