Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Wen Yi was hugged directly by him. She didn't expect it, and she screamed in a low voice, so frightened that she hugged the man's neck reflexively, "Mo Shichen!"

Mo Shichen carried her into the bathroom, looked down at her, smiled, and said three words, "Wash together."

Her eyes widened and she struggled to get down.

"If you don't think it hurts to fall like this on the carpet, you can make a fuss."

"..."

"You dare to throw me and try!"

Compared with her, the man's emotions are like a stable one, without fluctuations at all, "Don't dare," he raised his eyebrows as he looked at her angry face, "But I won't put you down either."

Mo Shichen carried her to the bathroom before letting her down. The woman's feet fell to the ground. He clamped her waist with one hand and pressed the woman into his arms, and closed the bathroom door with the other hand.

Then he dragged her to the shower and flipped the switch with one hand.

Warm water poured down from the top of his head like rain.

The man's movements were too fast, Wen Yi was caught off guard and let out a low cry.

Her hair and clothes were quickly soaked by water. Of course, Mo Shichen was not spared either. One of them had short hair and the other had short and medium hair, and their eyes were drawn into their eyes. The water and the rising hot air blurred.

Wen Yi was in a mess, her clothes were stuck to her body, and she kicked the man in annoyance. Unfortunately, although the kick was considered successful, the attack power was so low that it could be ignored.

The only bad thing is that she kicked this kick in a hurry, but it may have been because the floor was slippery. When she kicked it out, she didn't stand still on her other foot, and her body tilted to the side without any warning.

Mo Shichen's complexion finally changed slightly, and he reached out to help her, but it was still a step too late. If he fell like this, his head or any part of his upper body would directly hit the bathtub. Resolutely and quickly hugged her and turned over.

The two fell into the bathtub that was already filled with two-thirds of hot water——

It was before Wen Yi came in, put water first, and then went back to the bedroom to get clothes.

With a "bang", the water splashed heavily and spilled on the floor.

Wen Yi heard the man's muffled groans, she was hugged by him during the fall, and she still fell on top of him after the fall.

Now, it was Mo Shichen who was finally in a panic.

After regaining consciousness, Wen Yi hurriedly got up from his body, her whole body was drenched.

Holding the edge of the porcelain white bathtub with her hands, she looked at the man sitting in the water. His body was stiff, his face was no longer casual and careless as usual, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was enduring something.

She heard the sound after she fell, feeling uneasy, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The man didn't respond to her.

She reached out and tapped his kneecap, "Mo Shichen, are you alright?"

He let out a small moan from his throat, and then slowly opened his eyes, "Wen Yi," he frowned, and said slowly, "If my spine is injured, how can you be responsible for me? "

Wen Yi, "..."

Although with this man's recent rogue style, he is very likely to be acting, but the sound just now really made her heart ache, plus... just now it was to save her, otherwise she would be the one who fell and ate shit up.

Thinking of this, she felt a little embarrassed, and stretched out her hand to him, "You come out first, I'll pull you."

He glanced at her hands, then looked at her again, his speech rate was still slow without any change, and there was a little difficulty, "I can't get up."

Her tone was a bit harsh, "Mo Shichen, don't pretend to me."

"It hurts," he was soaked in the water from the thigh up to the waist, and he raised his hand soaked in the water to catch her soft hand with great difficulty, and took a deep breath, "Ma'am, I might as well just now." Let you fall, at most break the skin, just take care of it, if my spine is injured...you will be a widow for another fifty years."

Wen Yi, "..."

She looked down at his place, and said calmly, "Even if your spine is disabled, you can still use it there, but you really can only be fucked by women forever."

Mo Shichen, "..."

He was about to speak when Wen Yi said again with a smile on his face, "But, I don't have any objections to asking me to call the shots once in a while, but if you can't move forever... You can drag me to be buried with your marriage, but I can't guarantee that I won't go out and steal."

Mo Shichen, "..."

He stared at her with unclear eyes for a while, "Madam, don't tell me I'm your husband, is this how you treat your benefactor?"

She grabbed his hand and tried to pull him up, but she couldn't pull up the weight of a man with her strength, "Come out quickly, believe it or not, and I'll kick you?"

"Why don't I believe it, you haven't kicked it?"

Wen Yi didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so she tried to pull him with all her strength, but she didn't know if it was true or not, instead of pulling him up, she heard him gasp slightly.

She frowned and observed, she didn't think it was a fake, she was a little panicked at the moment, and said, "I'll go down and ask someone to carry you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for his response, he hurriedly walked out of the bathroom door.

Mo Shichen looked at her back with wet body and hair, and said in a bad tone, "Are you going to run away like this?"

She stopped at the door, at first she didn't understand what he meant, until when she looked back at him, she followed his gaze and looked down at herself.

The clothes were attached to the body, revealing the curves, and because of the pull and struggle just now, the neckline was lowered, revealing a little bit of curve ups and downs.

But it's not serious, after all, she's wearing a sweater, not a shirt like chiffon or silk.

Holding the bathtub with his hands, he said calmly, "You go and call a bodyguard to come up, and call your private doctor by the way... Change your clothes and go down, don't worry about these few minutes."

Wen Yi didn't reply to his words, turned around and left. She just felt that she had suspected that this man was acting in a serious manner just now, but now she basically didn't doubt it anymore. She didn't listen to his words and changed her clothes deliberately, so she just took a windbreaker and wrapped it in the On himself, he ran out of the bathroom and went downstairs.

When the sound of her footsteps disappeared, Mo Shichen pinched the center of his brows with a headache, supported the bathtub with one hand, endured the dull pain caused by the bones on his back, and slowly got up from the bathtub.

After finally standing up, Wen Yi was not there, and there was no need to hide his handsome face, his brows were furrowed, and his face was slightly pale, but it was not so obvious under the bright light.

The short black hair had been soaked before, but now the dripping water dripped down from the chin along the straight and sexy bridge of the nose like beads falling off the thread.