Chapter 626

After she took a bath, she wore a milk white nightdress with soft texture, which made her skin more white and delicate. The black short hair ends fell on her shoulders. After being blown by the wind, only her fingers were slightly arranged in disorder, which made her whole person look more playful. Her legs straddled his waist, revealing the slender legs under the skirt.

There was a provocative smile in his eyes.

She prolonged the ending for a long time, but she didn't say anything later. Chen raised his eyebrows higher and asked with a low smile, "why not?"

The woman cat with waist, half prostrate on his chest with bathrobe folded, her face under messy black short hair is particularly charming by the orange light on the head of the bed Do you lie down and let me tie you up for the last time? "

Mo Shichen reaches out and grabs the woman and climbs into her chest. He makes a mess of hands. He holds them lightly and looks at her face and smiles, "do you want to tie me?"

"No way?"

He still smiled. "It doesn't seem to work."

"Why? You didn't have a soft hand when you tied me up. "

"I tied you up because you resisted so much that I couldn't help it. If Mrs. Mo just wanted to join me, I'll lay down and do it for you, and you'll kill me."

Wenyi looked down at him. "What if I was just for revenge?"

The man deepened the smile, "that is even worse."

Wenyi raised his eyebrows like him. "You don't even want me to tie it."

He raised his hand and pinched her chin with his fingers. "You'll make it bad, Mrs. mo. you've written all your bad thoughts on your face."

Wenyi, "..."

As soon as she turned the corner of her mouth, she raised her hand and turned his hand around. She was about to come down from the man. She said lazily, "well, tomorrow we have to go to work, so we will go to bed early. We don't need to chat, let alone do what our lovers should do."

But she couldn't get down, because the man reached for her waist and stopped her movement.

Mo Shichen sat up a little, and their movements were even more ambiguous. He rolled up and down his Adam's apple, and said in a mute low smile, "really want to tie me?"

She tilted her head, touched her ears with her fingers, and smiled lazily. "I can't force you if you don't want to be tied by me. I'm not your opponent in violence anyway."

With a smile on his lips, "are you accusing me?"

"You can understand that."

Moshchen looked into her eyes. "I can let you tie it."

Wenyi raised her eyebrows and waited for his words.

"But that night, apart from tying you up, I seemed to make you happy. As a human being, you can't just remember your revenge or not. It's ok if you want to revenge, but I made you high tide several times that night, and you have to wait for you to come back Can't I ask too much? "

Wenyi, "..."

His head is a little closer, his lips are on her ear, and he breathes into it intentionally or unintentionally, causing the woman's trembling. His voice line is low and dumb with a smile, which is full of threat. "But if you bind me, only revenge doesn't let me enjoy it, or just to do something worse I would also like to spend some time and energy to clean up and teach you. "

Wenyi is biting her lips. Some of them are annoyed and angry. But they want to bully or teach this man a lesson.

She smiled at him with a little wild eyes, and said, "I'll use handcuffs."

"You have such a strong taste?"

She snorted, "you can tie me to death with a belt, but I can't tie you. It's nothing. I'll tie it with something you can't break free of."

He couldn't laugh, "but honey, we don't have handcuffs."

Wenyi pursed her lips and said nothing.

He suggested in a low, smiley voice, "otherwise, I'll have it delivered?"

Wenyi, " Are you ashamed? "

"Not afraid."

Wenyi still glared at him, "I don't think so."

Mo Shichen seemed to have endured for a long time, but he didn't resist. Han lived in front of him and dangled his ear beads for a long time. He reached out the tip of his tongue and licked them. Then he said in a hoarse and ambiguous voice, "then use a tie, and I'll teach you how to tie them."

Wenyi is very suspicious about this. She thinks this man is really black in heart and eyes. "Really?"

"I don't believe it."

Wenyi stared at his face for a while, and agreed, "OK!"

She didn't believe that she couldn't make the man.

In the cloakroom next door, he chose a tie at will. Mo Shichen spent ten minutes teaching her how to kill the knot. During that time, he shook his head and sighed helplessly, "honey, if you were not Mrs. Mo, I would not teach you," he leaned over and kissed her face to compensate, sighed and said hoarsely, "how can you be so stupid than you look?"

Wenyi didn't want to talk to him, but secretly thought about revenge together later.

Ten minutes later, Wenyi, a famous teacher, finally tied his hand to the head of the bed with a tie, and used all kinds of force to pull it from all angles for a long time.Mo Shichen looks at her with a proud face and an open eyebrow, and her heart leaps, but more of it is an unspeakable expectation.

Wenyi looked at his expression that he could do whatever he wanted, and a sneer broke out in her heart, but the smile on her face was even worse. She deliberately picked his chin with her fingers, and learned the position of the rogue in the TV play playing with the good girl, "how do you want me to treat you?"

Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Mrs. Mo can kiss the place where I want to be kissed most if she wants to."

He said plain, even elegant, but as a wife, Wenyi naturally understood without pressure.

Wenyi's face is close to the past, soft soft light language, "good."

His eyes color in her deliberately close, slowly dark down, and even breathing gradually sink, and disordered rhythm, heard her gently and skillfully agreed to the next two words, my mind imagined the picture and even the feeling, and did not wait for her to really start to do something to stir him, the body has quietly stored up.

She blinked, her red lips imprinted on his lips, and then stretched out the tip of her tongue to tease.

That's how the kiss is.

But the deeper he kisses, the more he kisses, and the more addictive he is -

they kisses all the time, but the only time she took the initiative was when she was drunk. She never took the initiative to kiss him in such a sober state.

Wenyi suddenly pushed his shoulder and ended the deep kiss without warning.

Mo Shichen almost subconsciously wants to directly pull her back to her arms, or press her on the bed to follow her heart and kiss her hard enough. But when his hands are about to move, he remembers that he is tied up now.

Even though he was short of breath, he was still a calm man. He narrowed his eyes heavily, and his lips filled with a dangerous smile. "Mrs. Mo is going to play with me tonight?"