The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 224
"Cough, cough, cough..."

First there was a cough, and then light coughs continued. Tang Yimo's cheeks turned from white to pink, and under the light, they were as soft as a soft jelly.

Mo Xiqing patted her on the back, followed her breath, and when the little woman's cough finally eased, he said slowly: "Miss Tang, can I understand that you are guilty?"

Tang Yimo: "...???"

The throat that had just been relieved almost coughed again.

She glared at Mo Xiqing, but she didn't know that her eyes were watery at this time, not at all vicious, but attractive.

"I get along happily with the second young master for the sake of family harmony, but there is no personal relationship between me and him."

Tang Yimo backed away from him a little.

The man's breath was too close, but she inexplicably remembered the scene in the corridor of the hospital not long ago...

The same distance, but the man in front of him is Mo Yuchi...

Tang Yimo quickly shook his head.

If this goes on like this, there is nothing wrong with it, and I will be filled with a guilty conscience.

"So you mean, do you have any affection for him?"

Mo Xiqing asked suddenly, with an unusually serious voice.

Tang Yimo gave him a strange look.

Is it her illusion? Why does it feel like it has nothing to do with Mo Yuchi? He is still angry.

"There's nothing wrong between me and the second young master, so the young master should be careful, I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do."

Pretending to be indifferent, Tang Yimo was about to turn around.

Mo Xiqing made a movement suddenly, wrapped his arms around the woman with a strong hand, and hugged her by the waist.

"Of course there is something."

While speaking, he had already walked quickly into the lounge in the study, and directly put him on the bed.

Then, before Tang Yimo could react, he had already covered up.

In the lounge, the light was even more dim, and his movements could only be vaguely seen, and his purpose was clearly revealed.

Tang Yimo felt his hot body, and his breathing inevitably became short of breath.

In name, she is his wife.

If he insisted on fulfilling his husband and wife obligations, how could she refuse?

Mo Xiqing lowered his head, tracing the woman's facial features little by little with his dark eyes, as if he wanted to engrave this face in his heart.

His slender fingertips brushed over her cheeks, lifted a few strands of her hair, and raised his thin lips: "It's my husband's fault for neglecting you for so long. Tonight, I will make it up to you."

Tang Yimo's eyes widened immediately, and he tried to push back, supporting him with his small hands: "It's your body's fault that you're unconscious, I don't blame you, calm down now, your body is important."

"I know my physical condition, and it is enough to deal with you."

Every word of the man seems to have a deep meaning, which makes people's ears warm.

Tang Yimo couldn't retreat, leaning against the head of the bed.

The eyes under Mo Xiqing's mask looked at her, seeing her like a fragile little beast, defenseless waiting for his hunting, and a happy laugh rolled out of his thin lips.

The big palm hooked her wrist and pulled it down, and Tang Yimo was immediately pulled under him again.

"Well……"

With a soft snort, it was even more charming in the deep silence of the night.

Mo Xiqing's eyes darkened completely, like a stone splashed into a calm lake, the ripples lingering for a long time.

He bent down suddenly.

The next second, the body froze——

Tang Yimo clapped his hands, looking satisfied at the silver needle inserted into his acupuncture point.

Facing Mo Xiqing's frozen face that couldn't hide her astonishment, she lowered her eyes and said in a gentle and caring tone: "You just woke up, too much desire will affect the recovery of your body, don't get too excited, your body will It's important, my silver needle will let you sleep well, good night~"

(End of this chapter)