Chapter 341

Chi Huan said that he would let go. Mo Shiqian didn't have to hold her. His arm slowly loosened, and then he took the cup of ginger tea with just the right temperature.

With the other hand, she forcibly lifted her man up,

and then fed the cup to her lips, "honey, open your mouth."

Chi Huan looks at him, and the focal length of his eyes finally gathers. It's like this time that he can see him clearly.

She didn't move. She didn't mean to open her mouth.

When Mo Qian patience again out voice, "joy, cold will catch a cold, drink it."

When he said these words, he thought she would get angry.

He would rather she had a bad temper with him.

But she just calmed down for a while, then she bowed her head and drank all the ginger tea.

After drinking, she didn't look at him, and fell back to sleep.

I didn't say a word to him in the whole process. I didn't even look him in the eye.

Chi Huan is leaning to the other side of the bed.

Obviously, I don't want to see him or talk to her.

My eyes are closed. It looks like I'm asleep.

Mo Shiqian sat still and looked down at her.

Sleeping in the quilt, the body slowly wriggled and curled up.

It's very tight, even the side face looks forced to endure something.

The rhythm and intensity of breathing are not as normal as they used to be.

The man could see that she was suffering.

His heart was soft, and he could not stop his pain. He leaned down and slowly approached her. His fingers fell on her cheek and whispered her name, "Huanhuan."

She immediately frowned and clapped his hand off.

He moved away from him and said in a repressed and tense voice, "I want to rest. You go back to work."

Instead of getting up and leaving, the man put her clapped hand at her waist.

In such a posture, Chi Huan is basically in his arms again.

His voice was as low as a nasal sound. "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"You let me go!"

"Huanhuan..."

"I told you to let go!"

Her voice suddenly rose, and her eyes stared at him coldly, shorting of breath.

Mo Shiqian said nothing, but held her tighter.

He said in a hoarse voice, "if it's hard, don't bear it, eh?"

Don't bear what it means to know each other.

Chi Huan's nerves have fallen into a short sharp, "I told you to let go of me. If you don't hold me, don't touch me, I won't feel bad. Let go!"

She was very upset.

It's worse than one-sided patience.

If he didn't come, she would have been much better, because the strength had passed, and only some of the subsequent slowness was not strong.

As soon as he got close to her, he was just like those insects that had stopped, and he became restless in her blood, biting her pain.

But I can't help but want more.

I want him to hold her tighter, to kiss her, and even to

But

Reason and physiology run counter to each other, and the sense of torture is heavier.

Maybe it's the influence of man's breath, plus her emotional excitement, Chi Huan's little face turns crimson again.

Mo Shiqian's fingers gently grasped her jaw, forcing the look on her face and the look at the bottom of her eyes to be completely exposed under his eyes.

Her eyes were red. When she looked at him, there was a sharp conflict in her mood.

The conflict pricked his heart like a needle.

Next second, he still bent down and kissed her red lips accurately.

Just finished drinking ginger tea, the taste has not been able to dissipate.

But after kissing, Chi Huan doesn't react, and the man covers her body.

Chi Huan's tired calmness was finally dispelled in an instant by compulsion

"I'm here."

"Go away."

He said low, "you need me."

"Go away!"

The man did not speak, and the kiss fell on her lips and cheeks.

"Mo Shiqian, I call you Well. "

Don't want to hear her refuse and angry words, the man simply sealed her lips.

Chihuan struggles hard.

She really didn't want to touch him at such a time.

But the more she struggled, the more they rubbed against each other, and the more powerful the effect she precipitated became.

What's more, his kisses kept rolling over the inch skin of her neck and clavicle.

He had not tasted this for a long time. He would only use brute force to suppress it, stir up the sensitive points of her body and the follow-up effect of the aphrodisiac.Chi Huan can't control himself very quickly.

She even tried to think about the pictures that they followed her every time they were close But now the resentment accounted for the majority of the emotions, she wanted to think, but for a while, she could not find those cold snakes wrapped around the body disgusting feeling.

"Mo Shiqian, go away I said I don't want it. "

"Shhh..." He kissed her on the cheek, with the lip on it, and in a low, dumb voice said, "happy, I know you're angry How can you lose your temper with me when it's over? Don't make trouble now You don't have to torture yourself for not getting along with yourself. "

Chi Huan doesn't know how. She even thinks that she can't accept him in the future. But this time, she would rather go through the ordeal.

"I don't want to, don't want to, don't want to, how many times do you want me to say you understand!"

Of course he can understand.

He just chose not to listen.

The man's fingers have peeled her skirt almost nimbly, but the thin lips still stick to her ears, coaxing in a low voice, "it's my fault that you shouldn't be forced to drink red wine last night, let alone leave you behind after you drink I won't let you drink this again. If you don't let me go, I won't either. I promise, eh? "

She did not know when her face was covered with tears, so he had the patience to kiss them one by one.

Although it has been proved that men's promises are untrustworthy.

But the voice is so demagogic that it can't resist this moment's indulgence.

Chi Huan just lost his mind for a short time and was completely succeeded by him.

For a long time, her nails were deep in the man's shoulders, and her broken voice rushed out of her throat.

………………

Both of them spent the morning in bed.

To be exact, it was Chi Huan who spent his time in bed.

The effect of the medicine is not so long, but moshiqian can't stop reacting to Chi Huan at all, imprisoning her under the body and pestering her unsatisfied over and over again.

He doesn't even think it's monotonous. He can keep a pose for a long time.

At first, Chi Huan was a spiritual resistance, but her body was relieved and even satisfied with her sinking.

But at the back, the spirit of resistance is gradually forgotten, but the body is really unable to bear such a large and fierce demand.