Chapter 725

Mo Shichen looks at her. He doesn't believe this, but It's really tempting. He looked at the steamed buns still steaming, and looked down at the woman who was separated from him. He said with a light and precise way, "I don't mean sleeping with quilt covered and pure chatting."

"Don't you think that you are a gentleman in my heart?"

The man looked at her and said, "no fraud, no theft..." He drew a smile on his lips. "Does the wife want to rape and steal something?"

“……”

Wenyi didn't speak. The look on her face was unnatural for a few seconds.

Yes, she continues to stay here. The picture is to steal her certificate back. Even if she really wants to sleep with him, it doesn't matter. Just now she went to bed early, so that she has energy and good action at night.

When Mo Shichen looked at her expression, he knew that he had guessed it right again. He smiled leisurely and said, "I didn't bring your ID card with me. I'm not in this hotel, ma'am. Do you want to sleep?"

When the plan failed, Wenyi was too lazy to act any more. The expression on her face disappeared in an instant, only the indifference on her lips mocked. "It seems that I should have asked such a question for a long time, delaying my time."

Then she got up and pulled out her chair to leave.

But as soon as the foot stepped out, the arm was buckled by the powerful fingers, followed by a sudden force, pulling her whole person down directly. Wenyi was unprepared and could not stand the strength of the man, so she fell down and fell on the man in a mess.

It was her bone that hit the man's bone, which made her numb for a short time.

The man held her soft body bone on his own leg, imprisoned in his arms, fingers gently pinched her cheek, low way, "I also quite like the way you delay time."

When the pain eased her head, she looked up at the man who was spraying his breath on his face, no longer pretending, suddenly smiled, "Mo Shichen, are you really in love with me?"

He looked into her eyes and said clearly, "what if?"

"I've told you too much truth and analyzed too much current situation. Now I don't want to say any superfluous nonsense. Mo Shichen, in order to leave you, I can do nothing..."

She closed her eyes and closed her eyes. Her mood was like a trapped animal, but she was suppressed. "Ten years ago, I didn't understand that there are some things in the world that can't be achieved through hard work. It's not because you are so beautiful, excellent, capable or good that you should have them. I'm not the one you will like, not because I'm not good enough, in fact, I'm no good at all Before, I didn't understand. I've been stuck in your mire for ten years due to this wrong cognition I don't hate you, but moshchen, I'm really tired of it. "

When Mo Chen's facial features were warm, but his brows and eyes were cold and pressing. He sneered, "what can you do? Wenyi, you haven't met another man you like after all these years of my death. Do you think you can still like others? "

I don't know which point this sentence poked, which made Wenyi's blood flow counter current, and her pupil enlarged several times with anger, "you..."

He clasped the back of her head, bent down and kissed.

She was so angry that her heart was trembling. As soon as the man's lips stuck on her, she immediately opened her mouth and bit back.

Mo Shichen eased a little because of the pain.

Wenyi took the opportunity to get up from him, and held the dining table back several steps. She wiped her lip vigorously while looking down at him coldly. She could not breathe steadily, but she tried to calm down. "Mo Shichen, you have the ability not to stick to me like a piece of brown sugar. See if I can like other people."

His voice is deep and still calm, and there is a little inconspicuous smile in the calm. "My ability is to stick to you like a piece of brown sugar, so that you can't throw it away, and give you the opportunity to like other men? Do I look retarded? "

Wen Yi listened to this, and laughed angrily. "I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes, and I'm going to sell you as a top rogue."

She could not bear it any longer. She turned around and strode out of the dining room. She went to the trunk of the living room coffee table and opened it. She found a suit of clothes in it and went to the second bedroom. She was ready to change clothes and take things away. Anyway, she can't even live in the hotel without her certificate. She just went to find Mo Shiqian and asked him to arrange a place for her. No He's at home.

Can wait for her to enter the door just to close the backhand, the foot that the man wears a shoe already reached at the bottom of the door plank, easily stuck on the door.

Wenyi looks back at him coldly and doesn't argue with him. He quickly steps to the bathroom with his clothes in his arms.

However, even though she has accelerated her pace, she is still blocked by the man's slow pace but unable to hold her legs. When she wants to close the bathroom door, she is also blocked by the man's single hand.

She pointed to the door, took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, "Mo Shichen, get out of here!"

He stood there with his hands on the door and looked at her silently.Wenyi had no choice but to push him, but as soon as he reached out his hand was pulled into his arms by his back wrists, and his deep voice was on her head. "Nothing to eat, you still have the strength to lose your temper?"

Wenyi struggled to get out of his arms, but he couldn't get rid of his hand

"Wenyi," he said, holding her in his arms, taking her soft and boneless body to the bed. He threw her on the bed, then bullied her on the body. His knees fell on her waist, his hands were on both sides of her body, and his fingers gently plucked the hair that fell on her face. "Even if modesty can protect your family for you, I can send you back to Paris If you don't go back, I have countless ways for you to go back. Do you understand? "

Wenyi was trapped by him. He didn't press her. His weight was supported by his own knees and hands. But she looked at the handsome face above the line of sight. She felt the face was extremely ferocious. In a moment, there was a strong emotion that couldn't be controlled.

She grabbed the clothes on his shoulders with her fingers and looked up close to his collarbone.

She had bathed and washed her hair. The fragrance of bath milk mixed with the fragrance of hair formed a faint and irreplaceable fragrance of women that floated into the tip of his nose. No matter what he thought about her action, the sharp pain had spread.

She seemed to be furious and resentful, biting his teeth regardless, as if to break his blood vessels.

Mo Shichen is pain resistant, but that doesn't mean he won't hurt.

But he let her bite.