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She heard and did not forget what he said in her ear last night.

He "accused" that she didn't care about his injury.

Men will be so contradictory. He cares about his injury. He doesn't want her to watch, because he is worried that she will be sad.

When he hurt her, she was "indifferent," and he would be even more frustrated. Instead, he wanted her to take a look.

Of course, even if he is lost, Mo Shiqian's temperament, he will never intentionally let her see it.

It's just that she hasn't even asked the last sentence since he came back, and naturally he will not deliberately wrap himself tightly.

In the silence, Mo Shiqian stared at her face with deep eyes.

Before Chi Huan's gaze passed on the scar, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and then opened her eyes, restored her expression, raised her eyes and asked, "When are you ... A knife? "

He said lightly, "I went to the slums and encountered a robbery on the road."

Chi Huan lifted his eyes, "When can a weak chicken reach the robbery to draw a knife on you?"

The man still understated, "The injured person happened to be away from the bodyguard."

In this case, Chi Huan was basically unbelieving.

When he first went, he needed a wheelchair, and as long as he could move his hands, she didn't believe anyone could poke the knife on him.

Knowing that he wouldn't say if he asked him, Chi Huan coldly threw down a sentence "Don't kiss me any more" and lay down with the lights off.

She held the quilt and slept on one side.

In the darkness, Mo Shiqian looked down at her for a long time, and then lay down.

It was just lying beside her and hugging her directly.

The man's breath envelops her all around, getting too close.

"Hot, uncomfortable, let go."

"Turn the temperature down."

"It will be cold."

"I hold you."

"heat."

Quiet for a few seconds, "So, do you choose cold or hot?"

Even when talking, the man's lips were all sprayed into her cochlea, which was originally a sensitive place, and itched her with a slight shudder.

She whispered coldly. "It's just right, don't hold me and you'll be comfortable."

Mo Shi modestly said, "You didn't like to hug me the most before. Are you unhappy if you don't?"

"I don't like it now. Can you be so thick-skinned?"

"I will hold you."

Chi Huan forbeared for a while.

But I couldn't bear it.

It's really unbearable.

"Mo Shiqian, do you know you can't sleep because you hold me so?"

After a while, he mumbled, "I can't sleep."

"Then you're not loose?"

Instead of loosening, the man hugged tighter, breathing deeper, and his voice was hoarse, "Huanhuan."

"Mo Shiqian, you ..."

His burning breath almost burned her skin. "You know, I have endured it for a long, long time."

It's been a long time, a long time, and it took three times to indicate a long time ...

She knows it for a long time, almost a month, and has broken his record since opening.

Chi Huan's fingers clenched the quilt and said coldly, "I can't, you can't help but go and find another woman."

She was guilty before saying this.

He even thinks that he dare to say so is fearless.

The man behind didn't speak for a while, and while Chi Huan was still hesitating to let him go or let him go, he had folded his arms and even left her against her body, or even sat up.

Chi Huan's heart was completely empty.

The bedside lamp on the man's side lit up.

Chi Huan didn't hold back, turned to look at him.

What he saw was the back view of him getting out of bed.

Is he ... really looking for another woman?

Mo Shiqian relaxedly put on his shoes, got up, and walked out of the door wearing a somewhat messy bathrobe.

She bit her lip, her head went white, her reason disappeared briefly.

"Mo Shiqian!"

She called it like this, he really stood still, and turned around in the next second, then walked back without hesitation.

A few steps came to her bed, leaned down and held her face directly, and kissed deeply.

Chi Huan didn't even have time to react, only to have his eyes widened.

By the time she could respond, raising her hand to push him, she had been pressed directly into the mattress by the man.

The whole process took place in one go without any pause.

The heavier and denser kiss fell warmly and eagerly onto her face, moving down her chin and neck all the way down, pulling away the fabric from her chest.

"Mo Shiqian ..."

While her lips and tongue invaded her skin, her hands were not idle, and she touched directly from the skirt covering her thighs.

The man's rough fingers broke through the last layer of thin fabric and pierced shallowly.

Chi Huan closed her eyes and cried in a low voice, "Mo Shiqian, you **** ..."

His hand quickly retreated, and he did not continue to invade.

But he turned Chi Huan's body over, and dense kisses fell on her beautiful back.

Chi Huan's face was against a soft pillow, a heavy man was pressed on his body, and his thinking was slow and confusing. He didn't know what to do or what the man on his body wanted to do.

He just tried it, knowing that she is now ...

Why not stop.

The man's kiss stretched behind her ear and gave her the answer. The hoarse voice pressed against her ear bones with a heavy voice, "I won't go in, that's it, eh?"

Okay?

Does she forbid him to stop?

"I don't want you to go away!"

He seemed to coax her whisper, "Huanhuan, just a moment."

She bit her lip and said nothing.

As soon as the arrow was on the string, it was almost impossible for him to stop obedient at this juncture.

Secondly ... she knew that he was uncomfortable, and she had endured it for a long time, and it was strange that she had to hold her around and be uncomfortable.

But for a while, it can only be said to be a longer version of "for a while."

After the end, although she didn't really do it, Chi Huan's face was still unavoidably crimson. She pulled the man with her face cold and annoyed. She didn't know when to take off her bathrobe and rubbed it hard. Throw directly on his face after rubbing, "Mo Shiqian, do you know how to respect people?"

The man tore off the bathrobe calmly and looked at her watery flushed face and said lightly, "Then, why didn't you say that before?"

"Because I used to enjoy it, now I hate it."

Mo Shiqian's thin lips gradually curled into a straight line.

He couldn't refute this, because he knew that she did not like it now.

Chi Huan casually put on her nightdress and turned out of bed.

"where are you going?"

"You sent someone to guard me out of the villa, so go to the next room to sleep, so as not to be sexually harassed by you again."

As soon as her feet landed, the man was wrapped around his back.

A somber voice followed her head. "Chi Huan, don't go, you can only sleep in this bed."