Chapter 118： You want me to hug, i just hug

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Chi Huan waited for a while without seeing him moving, and was about to turn around to urge him. In the next second, the waist was caught by the man's hand, and the whole person stepped back, with his naked back against his chest. .

A warm kiss wrapped around her shoulders and neck.

He kissed heavily, leaving deep or shallow traces wherever he passed, his breath scorching hot on her skin, almost just an illusion of breathing.

Chi Huan froze briefly, "Mo Shiqian ..."

The man leaned on her waist with both hands and pushed her to the closet behind him again, kissed her with her head down, and concentrated as if indulged.

She is trapped.

Behind Chi Huan was the closet. He held her waist with one hand and clasped her back with her other hand, kissing her lips, her chin, her neck, and the collarbone, including the softness under the collarbone. .

It's like being obsessed with every inch of her skin.

There was no way to struggle, no way to escape, but to let him kiss.

Her hand was raised, and it didn't feel appropriate anywhere, so she was so stiff in the air that all her nerve endings could only feel his lips.

Sense is a strong contradiction, imprisoned and incapable by men, and there is an indescribable sense of control and domination.

She could feel his loss of control from his turbulent and rapid breathing and the excessive force with which he was holding her.

Letting Mo Shiqian get out of control will give her a sense of accomplishment, because he looks like a man with too much self-control.

The situation is so out of control.

Once Mo Shiqian gets out of control, Chi Huan is even less likely to control the situation.

In the end, she could not help but do it once by the man.

There were maids knocking at the door to tell them to go to dinner ...

This time he seemed to be stimulated by something. He wanted to be extremely fierce, and hit the deepest bit at a time, waiting for him to pass through again and again.

Chi Huan was crying and begging, he also refused to end, and did not mean to be gentle.

When he was finally satisfied, Chi Huan was so angry that he would hit him.

Mo Shiqian's eyes were swift and her hands were fast. She cut her wrists in the air, raised her brows, her voice was low, and her evil spirit was still in her smile. "Are you not afraid of your hands?"

Her hand couldn't hurt anywhere. In the process just now, no matter how drunk and crazy he was, he never forgot to hold her hand. As usual, his chest and back had been scratched by her. .

Chi Huan's cheeks were flushed and he couldn't say anything. "Mo Shiqian, is your demand too strong? Do too much when you are young, and you will have kidney deficiency when you are old."

He really has a strong demand. If she doesn't give him, he can always estrus her when he is in the thirst of adolescents. It was only last night ... he could be so crazy during the day.

The knockers must know what they are doing inside!

The man bowed his head and kissed her red face, and packed up the mess in a hurry, leaning her thin lips against her ears, exuding an ambiguous breath, and smirking, "Chi Huan, you really want me to be with you Indifferent when wearing clothes, eh? "

Is he reasonable?

Chi Huan suddenly remembered that at the Wenhai Hotel, she took the medicine and was pressed by him in the cold water all night. She threw him on him without touching her hair. She really doubted whether she was too infirm. For the charm of women ...

She looked at the man who was dressing her carefully, "I wasn't dressed anywhere, I wore trousers under me, and bra on top, so make no excuses, didn't you react when you saw me before?"

He glanced down at her with a smile on his lips. "I didn't respond. Are you disappointed?"

"You shameless."

Maybe she should pay attention to the injuries on her hands. When Mo Shiqian dressed her, she was gentle, especially compared with the ferocious and smelting waves just now.

Put on a sweater, and took her long hair out of the clothes, and said, "Go down to eat."

"My back is sore and my legs hurt."

The man raised her face with her fingers, rubbing her chin with her fingers, and smirking with a voice, "Why didn't I find out before that you love coquettishness so much?"

Chi Huan looked at Jiao Jiao, but at most she would only coquettishly in front of Sister Yao and Ning Youran. At other times, she would either pretend or just maintain her personality in front of the media.

The whole body was full of thorns in front of Chi An, let alone in front of Mosi's house.

She was the most sensible in front of Mosy, even if she was cautious.

Chi Huan turned his face and turned unhappy.

Before taking two steps, he was hugged from the man by the man who was overtaken by the next step, with a faint smile on his head, "You want me to hold, I just hold it."

"I just want to rest for a while."

With such an obvious righteousness, Mo Shiqian was naturally too lazy to take it apart, holding her out of the cloakroom and going downstairs.

The maid was an elderly aunt. Looking at the young couple, they really felt sticky and a little spicy. In the cloakroom during the day ...

I coughed, and picked up Chi Huan's phone to greet me. "Ms. Chi, your phone rang a few times just now. Someone should call you. Do you want to go back and see if there is anything important? . "

Chi Huan couldn't hold her hand. Mo Shiqian put her down, took the phone with one hand, and said quietly, "Let the kitchen bring the food to the table."

"Ah, yes."

Chi Huan told him the password for the lock screen, opened the address book, there were two missed calls, and there were no notes.

She looked cold immediately, she knew both numbers.

Mo Shiqian naturally knew each other, but he only asked lightly, "Would you like to call back?"

Chi Huan glanced at him and said, "Back to the second."

The man looked down at her with low eyes, but his eyes were unhappy.

Chi Huan looked back, "Why not fight?"

Mo Shiqian didn't say a word. He tapped his finger, dialed the phone, and pressed the speakerphone.

It was soon connected over there.

A few seconds later, Mosi's low, slightly hoarse and tired voice sounded, "Chi Huan."

Chi Huan occasionally raised his eyes, and could hit the man's gaze staring at her silently.

She had a flat tone. "Is there anything wrong?"

There was a few seconds of silence there, "My mom said your hand was burned."

"Oh yes."

Quieting for a while, he whispered, "Sorry."

She said lightly, "My hand burns have nothing to do with your mother, but if you can let her stop harassing me, I thank you."

"Well, I apologize for her."

Moxi's old voice is very sparse. I can imagine that his mood is now decadent and decadent. Su Yabing's incident is probably a big blow to him.

"Anything else?"

"Are you really with Mo Shiqian?"

Chi laughed, "You won't talk to Su Yabing, now you want to come back and chase me?"