The sweet wife is too sweet: Husband, do you want a hug?

Chapter 396 Miss me?

He didn't let her go until she was almost out of breath.

With deep black narrow eyes, staring at her red, swollen and delicate lips, she asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you miss me?"

Where would you not want to?

Resent him, hate him at the same time, but also think about him deeply.

That feeling of love and hate was like a shackle, firmly on her body.

Can't break free, only dripping with blood.

She bit her lip tightly and didn't answer.

His slender fingers touched her lips, and his rough fingertips gently rubbed on them, "Why do you always like to bite your lips?"

She let go of the white teeth biting her lips, and looked at him with misty eyes, "Mo Chiwei, tell me, why did you let our family go bankrupt back then? Why did you make my dad kneel before you and beg you, please?" ?”

Mo Chiwei sighed inwardly.

This little fool thought he was drunk and tried to trick him.

It's not that he doesn't say it, but that he can't.

It would be good for him to bear the heavy and painful past by himself.

She knew it and would break down.

Before the child was born, he dared not take risks.

He stroked her long curly hair with his big palm, stroking it gently with his long fingers, "I miss you very much these days."

Tang Xinyan looked at his bottomless dark eyes, she didn't know whether he heard her question or didn't—

Originally, he wanted to talk to him, but it seems that he didn't want to tell her the truth when he was drunk.

There was a strong sense of powerlessness in the body.

Sometimes people are like this, the more they have no way to know, the more they want to know.

But he refused to tell her, and she couldn't force him.

She believes that one day, she will know.

"You rest, I'm leaving."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was crushed under the man's tall body.

From her angle, she could see his upper body very well, without a trace of fat, his abdominal muscles were stretched, strong, muscular, and very sexy.

Mo Chiwei looked down at the woman below him, her almond eyes were filled with mist, shining brightly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Mrs. Mo, don't leave my dream."

Before Tang Xinyan could say anything, her slightly parted lips were firmly blocked by him.

Knowing that he can't be allowed to succeed again, but he kept making excuses for himself, he thought that in the dream, she didn't have to worry so much——

……

His breath was heavy and thick, and after kissing her collarbone, he kissed her lips again.

Kissed for a long time, as if no amount of kissing was enough.

It wasn't until she was almost out of breath that she let go of her. Between the clear and juan eyes, tinged with Yu Wang, there was an evil spirit and danger that was rarely seen in normal times.

He bit her lip and smooshed little by little, "Miss me?"

Tang Xinyan didn't know why he was always obsessed with this question. Looking at his sexy and handsome face, she sighed helplessly, "You're drunk."

"Well, you can only do this when you're drunk?" He pinched her chin, and his thin lips moved together again.

(End of this chapter)