Chapter 562： How can you shrink like a virgin, arent you? (1/2)

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The man reached the skin on her chest with the cold fingers of the thin cocoon, which almost aroused her a layer of trembling, Wen Wen did not hesitate, he went straight back, and even the clothes were finally noticed .

Mo Shichen looked down at her, his handsome face had no waves, only the dark eyes passed through the fine surge.

He retracted his hand calmly, and his face was still indifferent and mocking.

It was only in her mind that she suddenly looked when she opened her eyes.

It was probably not awake yet, so it seemed embarrassing, and the complex and thick feelings erupted under the eyes.

That's close to--

A woman looks at her husband's eyes.

”Don't you want to buy a duck?” A man sneered coldly from the top of his head. ”How do you shrink like a virgin, don't you?”

Wen Yan raised his eyes and looked at him, ”Why, you impotence?”

Mo Shichen, ”...”

He said lightly, ”Ms. Wen, if you really want to, we might as well be frank, eat food when you are hungry, make love when you are itchy, and you are satisfied earlier, I will go back to the hospital earlier, the best of both worlds, great joy, Why cover up and delay our time. ”

Wen Ye looked at him with such disbelief.

What did he just say?

Itchy ... itch?

When Mo Shichen saw that she didn't say anything, she leaned down again and took off her clothes.

His eyes were calm and indifferent, and his work was neat and clean.

”The unmarried wife in your heart is lying unconscious in the intensive care unit to save you. You are doing this with other women now. I really don't see it. Your heart is so big.”

The man knelt on her side with one knee, orderly and quietly said, ”Just because she was in a coma in the intensive care unit to save me, I was willing to sacrifice. Otherwise, Miss Wen, if you want to watch my performance, I would rather die, I still think Should I fall in love? ”

Wen Yan, ”...”

Give oneself?

She smiled, squinting her eyes coldly, ”Should I brag about you, can you bend and stretch?”

He said lightly, ”No need.”

”Take it away.”

The man held his lips, ”Don't you want?”

Wen Yan's tone is similar to his, ”You can't tell, I'm hungry and sleepy, and just plan to eat and sleep?”

She flew over from Paris. The long flight time combined with jet lag, she had not slept well, and had not eaten seriously for a long time. She had no feeling in the hospital just because of the emotional shock.

Now, she just feels tired and tired to take a good rest.

Then consider the situation at hand.

Mo Shichen looked down at her bland water-like face, still retracted his hand, and stood up and walked to the other two-seat sofa and sat down.

Wen Ye dialed Aleb with his mobile phone. ”Go to a nearby restaurant and buy me two lunches. Chinese food will do.”

The man sat on the sofa, and listened to the woman's soft, cold voice, saying several dishes.

His eyes moved when he heard the next few.

Although he woke up for more than half a year, his body really recovered gradually, when he could get out of bed and live like a normal person, it was almost a recent thing.