Chapter 335： Waiting for me to hug you, or do you not want to sleep with me? (1/2)
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”I……”
His aura is too strong, and his sense of existence is too strong, even his eyes make people feel like sitting on a needle felt, and the red fruit is so straightforward that people feel like sitting on a needle felt. She tried to avoid, but never moved.
I've been staring at him like this.
It's not that she hasn't done it for him.
And last time she was willing and even she took the initiative.
He wanted her to do so, but she wouldn't actually refuse.
But put it this way ... There is a little humiliation, even deliberate humiliation, for no reason.
He suspected that she liked it, or that he simply didn't believe it, so he ”proved” her in this way.
Not knowing how long the time had passed, her voice sounded in the bedroom, ”OK.”
Mo Shiqian looked at her, his eyes darkened.
He slightly raised his lips and smiled slightly, ”I only quarrelled a few days ago to break up with me, and suddenly loved me today to the point where I could sacrifice all my needs?”
The hidden meaning in the man's words was not unclear.
But she took a deep breath, stared at him, and said softly, ”If you want, I'll satisfy you ...”
It was just this time that she had compensated him for the pain.
Besides ... she did not have any reluctance.
The bedroom became quiet.
Quiet enough to hear each other's breathing clearly.
When not seeing Mo Shiqian, Chi Huan bowed his head and reached out to loosen the belt of his bathrobe.
But before she could completely untie it, the man's voice sounded again above her head, ”Enough.”
She paused, looked up at him, and asked, ”What's wrong?”
”I want you to satisfy me?”
Chi Huan looked at him indifferently but still with gloomy eyebrows, and replaced silence with silence.
He held the glass of red wine in his hands and stared deep into her eyes. ”Then you finish drinking it.”
Needless to say, Chi Huan understood what it was almost instantly.
She bit her lip, her pupils enlarged a bit, ”Mo Shiqian.”
He didn't speak, just looked at her so lightly.
She thought and didn't want to, ”I don't drink.”
The man chuckled, ”You drink it, you can satisfy me, you will be free from mental pain, and you can even enjoy pleasure ... why not, eh?”
Chi Huan's eyes became red, biting her red lips, as if only to suppress the tumbling emotions in her body, but still leaked the grievances, ”What do you think of me?”
He smiled lightly and stated calmly, ”Woman, future wife, what do you think?”
Her eyes were sore and her voice was barely able to maintain a smooth, ”Then I can stop drinking, I don't drink.”
”reason?”
Reason ... Does this need a reason?
Chi Huan did not speak, but the meaning of resistance was obvious.
The man was holding the wine glass in one hand and her chin in the other, and smiled lowly, ”Before you married Mosi, you were afraid that the night of the cave would not go well, so he didn't hesitate to give him medicine ... Why did you come to me? Not here? ”
”It's different!”
”What's the difference?”
This is different, and she can't tell what is different.
It's just intuitive that this is different.