"You just said you would give me a chance, why are there still conditions now!" Jiang Xi slowly moved towards Mo Shiyu.
[What should I do? I want to see Mo Shiyu wear it! 】
【I really want to see it! 】
[It’s not like I haven’t been kissed before. Go for it! 】
Jiang Xi leaned forward, and his rippling peach blossom eyes met Mo Shiyu's deep black eyes. His lip shape was also very good, petal lips that were most suitable for kissing. His lips and tongue were still a little light now, but they would change after a kiss. It's crimson and extremely sultry.
Mo Shiyu's hand suddenly placed on her waist. With a little force, Jiang Xi fell into his arms without any precautions. Their lips touched each other. She tried to escape as if she was electrocuted, but was held down by him again. He couldn't let go, so he could only let Mo Shiyu deepen the kiss.
Mo Shiyu had wanted to kiss Jiang Xi for a long time. From yesterday to now, he had worked hard and pushed for several meetings to come from City A. A romantic, long, and deep kiss was what he deserved.
There was no one else in the VIP room, and Mo Shiyu's kiss gradually became more and more wanton. His warm palm pressed against Jiang Xi's white thigh, caressing it up and down.
"Woo..."
Jiang Xi had a premonition that if the kiss continued like this, it would develop in an uncontrollable direction, so she quickly held down Mo Shiyu's restless hand, "Kiss me, go and change it quickly."
After kissing intermittently for several minutes, Mo Shiyu's lips became darker and shimmering, becoming more and more attractive as he looked at them.
[Don’t be afraid of bad villains, just be afraid of handsome villains. The original author is Huo Siting’s biological mother. She gave Mo Shiyu and Huo Siting comparable family backgrounds, talents, abilities, height and appearance, but made him lose his mother at a young age and have a sinister character. Ruthless, willing to pay any price to get what he wants, only to die in the end. 】
[After close contact, Mo Shiyu seems not to be as vicious and ruthless as described in the novel~]
Mo Shiyu was shocked and his heart was pounding. Jiang Xi was actually speaking for him?
This woman must have fallen in love with him without knowing it.
With such a lovely wife, as a husband, of course he must fulfill such a small wish of hers.
Mo Shiyu began to unbutton his shirt.
Jiang Xi stood up from Mo Shiyu in a panic, "You started taking off your clothes right here?"
"Why are you so shy? It's not like I've never seen him before." Mo Shiyu looked magnanimous and even invited Jiang Xi generously, "Would you like to help me take off my belt? I can change clothes faster."
"No!"
Jiang Xi shook his head, "No, don't change here. When I watch you change, I won't have that bright feeling anymore. Just when you leave my sight like this, I'll wait for you to open the curtain and appear in front of me." When you are here, you change into the clothes I picked for you, and it creates a strong contrast for me, that’s amazing!”
Ten years ago, before Douyin existed on the internet, she couldn’t even see a drag show.
Mo Shiyu performs a live drag show, what a wonderful scene it will be!
I want to see it!
want to see!
Mo Shiyu was almost hurt by the noise in her head. He didn't even have time to think about what the Douyin in her mouth was. He took the clothes and was pushed to the curtain behind by Jiang Xi.
"I'll stand outside and wait for you. It would be better if you could kneel down again." Jiang Xi hummed excitedly.
"Jiang Xi, what kind of clothes are worthy of me kneeling down for you?" Mo Shiyu's slightly angry voice came from behind.
Jiang Xi explained gently, "It's not the kind of kneeling we do when praying to Buddha at Lingzang Temple, it's the kind of kneeling that a boyfriend would do with his knees apart and his back straight, which is very sexy..."
[Before I started reading, I could often see male Bodhisattvas in cross-dressing and their boyfriends kneeling on Douyin! 】
[Mo Shiyu, will you grant this little wish of mine? 】
"You're dreaming!"
"Mo Shiyu, do you understand what courtesy means? Why can I kneel to you but you can't kneel to me? And I just want you to kneel down, but you made me kneel for so long!" Jiang Xi was dissatisfied. .
Mo Shiyu's voice came from behind, "Jiang Xi, you knelt on the bed and on the sofa. Can it be the same? According to what you said before, when you knelt, we were just having fun. Now you Making me kneel down is domestic violence."
"It's not domestic violence, it's just fun~ Don't forget to wear that black men's suspender~" she reminded Mo Shiyu with a smile.
[What is domestic violence? He was exaggerating, and I didn’t hit him. Can it be considered domestic violence? 】
"Mo Shiyu, if you don't kneel down, don't let me kneel down in the future!" Jiang Xi said harshly.
"Hehe, hehe."
Mo Shiyu sneered.
Speak politely and don't sneer!
[The villain smiles. Life or death is uncertain. Mo Shiyu is not going to assassinate me, right? 】
The next second, I heard Mo Shiyu's unhurried voice, "Jiang Xi, it's been too long since you've had sex. You've forgotten that there are many postures in married life that don't require you to kneel."
Jiang Xi's ears were slightly red, "You should change your clothes first, and we'll talk about the rest when we get back."
She raised her head and looked around the VIP room. Fortunately, there was no surveillance.
What Mo Shiyu said became more and more restrictive.
Can't stand it.
"Jiang Xi."
Mo Shiyu called her name.
Jiang Xi gave a soft "hmm", and the light gray curtain was lifted. Mo Shiyu stood on the white stage, and a cold white light shone on him.
Mo Shiyu was born to be a clothes hanger. He was tall, long-legged, wide-shouldered and narrow-waisted. Coupled with his handsome, suave, and handsome face, he was absolutely stunning.
Male model!
The walking hormone.
The sexual tension was immediately full.
Mo Shiyu was wearing a burgundy ice silk shirt. The top three buttons were unbuttoned, revealing a piece of cold white skin. With the black straps on his shoulders, he looked casual, but he had an unattainable asceticism. breath.
Mo Shiyu walked towards Jiang Xi with his long legs, one step at a time.
Every step was taken with Jiang Xi's heart in mind, and she laughed directly.
【Ah ah ah! Mo Shiyu's walking posture is so awkward, so handsome! 】
[I have really good taste. Now I understand why Jiang Xi likes Mo Shiyu so much. With this face and figure, who wouldn’t be stunned after seeing this! 】
[Come on, throw me down, don’t pity me because I am a delicate flower...]
[Wait, what am I thinking, calm down, don’t become a pervert! 】
Mo Shiyu stood in front of her, lifted her chin with his fingers, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and revealed a devilish chuckle in his eyes, "Woman, are you satisfied with what you see?"
Didn't she just want to hear the overbearing president's quotes from him?
He is a veritable domineering president, seducing Jiang Xi to the point where he can't find him in seconds.
"Well, satisfied." Jiang Xi was so satisfied.
She put her hand on Mo Shiyu's chest politely, "The fabric of this dress feels so comfortable. It's suitable for summer. It's icy and cool..."
【So comfortable! With these flat chest muscles, no wonder Jiang Xi is reluctant to divorce. If she can't get Mo Shiyu's heart, she also wants to get Mo Shiyu's person! 】
The corner of Jiang Xi's mouth has not dropped since Mo Shiyu came out.
Mo Shiyu saw this and gently stroked her chin with his fingertips, "Honey, can I go to the master bedroom to sleep in this outfit tonight?"
