He is more affectionate than time

Chapter 339 I don't want it!
Chi Huan said to let him go, but Mo Shiqian didn't force her to hug her, and slowly let go of his arms, and then picked up the cup of ginger tea that was just right by the bed.

The other hand forcibly helped her up,

Then feed the teacup to her lips, "Good boy, open your mouth."

Chi Huan looked at him, and the focus of his eyes finally gathered, as if he could see him clearly at this time.

She didn't move, she didn't intend to open her mouth.

Mo Shiqian said again patiently, "Huanhuan, you'll catch a cold if you catch a cold, drink it up."

When he said these words, he thought she would lose her temper.

He would rather she lose her temper with him.

But she just remained silent for a while, then lowered her head cooperatively, and finished a cup of ginger tea.

After drinking, she didn't even look at him, and fell back into bed and fell asleep again.

During the whole process, I didn't say a word to him, and I didn't even look at him directly.

Chi Huan turned sideways, facing the side of the bed.

The attitude is obvious, he doesn't want to see him, and he doesn't want to talk to her.

His eyes were also closed, and he looked as if he had fallen asleep.

Mo Shiqian sat without moving, and kept looking down at her.

The woman sleeping in the quilt slowly wriggled and curled up.

It was very tense, and even the profile of his face seemed to be forcibly enduring something.

The rhythm and intensity of breathing are not as normal as before.

The man could see that she was very sad.

With a soft heart and a feeling of unstoppable distress, he still bent down and slowly approached her, his fingers resting on her cheek, and whispered her name, "Huanhuan."

She immediately frowned and slapped his hand away.

She moved her body a little away from him, and said in a suppressed and tense voice, "I want to rest, you go back to work."

Instead of getting up to leave, the man put her slapped hand on her waist.

With such a posture, Chi Huan was basically held in his arms again.

His voice was low and nasal, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"You let me go!"

"Huanhuan..."

"I tell you to let go!"

Her voice suddenly raised, her eyes stared at him coldly, and her breathing was short of breath.

Mo Shiqian didn't say a word, but hugged her even tighter.

He said hoarsely, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't bear it, huh?"

Don't endure what it means, we know each other well.

Chi Huan's nerves had already fallen into a short-term sharpness, "I told you to let go of me. If you don't hug me and don't touch me, I won't feel bad. Let go!"

Mo Shiqian gently pinched her chin with his fingers, forcing the expression on her face and eyes to be completely exposed to his gaze.

Her eye sockets were flushed, and when she looked at him, there was a clear resistance in her emotions.

This conflict pierced his heart like a needle.

In the next second, he still bowed his head and kissed her red lips precisely.

I just finished drinking ginger tea, and the smell hasn't dissipated yet.

Chi Huan's tired calmness was finally forcibly broken up in an instant, "Mo Shiqian!"

"Hush..." He kissed her cheek, with his lips on it, and said in a low hoarse voice, "Huanhuan, I know you are angry...you can lose your temper with me after the end, don't make trouble now ... You don't have to torture yourself to make things difficult for yourself."

For some reason, Chi Huan confronted him, "I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it, how many times do you need me to say it before you understand it!"

Of course he understood.

He just chooses not to listen.

Thin lips still stuck to her ear, coaxing in a low voice, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have forced you to drink red wine last night, and I shouldn't have left you alone after you drank... I won't let you You drink this, if you don’t let me go in the future, I will definitely not go, I promise, huh?”

Her face was covered with tears at some point, so he kissed them away patiently.

Although it has been proven through the ages that men's guarantees are not credible.

But the voice was too bewitching after all, unable to resist the willingness to indulge at this moment.

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(End of this chapter)