Qin Yin blinked his clear and clean apricot eyes, as if spring water was flowing in his eyes.
The teasing and seductive words blurted out without noticing that Mo Yichen's pupils were getting darker and darker.
The next moment, Qin Yin heard the sound of the partition in the car rising.
The little girl tilted her head to look, but suddenly Mo Yichen's slender fingers grasped the back of her neck.
The delicate skin was pinched by him like a chicken, and the rough fingertips rubbed it slightly.
An electric current seemed to spread instantly from the place where the two people came into contact.
Mo Yichen lowered his eyes and pulled her into his arms again.
The man's Adam's apple rolled, and suddenly his long arms wrapped around her waist, lifted her up, and kissed her hard.
In the dark car, the colorful lights of the street lights flickered through the car window.
Their faces were filled with a blur of sullen color.
Qin Yin had difficulty breathing and slapped Mo Yichen on the face to make him stop his crazy behavior.
Finally, everything stopped.
Qin Yin lay on Mo Yichen's chest and panted, her fingers were burning. It seemed that the slap she just gave was very powerful.
The two big light bulbs in the front row were so frightened that they lowered their heads.
"..." Zhou Wei and Zhou Xing: Oh my dear!
It was too intense later on.
Through the partition in the car, they all heard Madam's loud slap...
Their Lord Mo was beaten!
He was beaten by his wife, he was subjected to domestic violence!
In the back seat of the car.
Mo Yichen's lips were very red, and the slap marks on his face were even redder.
He was still breathing, and his face was extremely dark.
"Qin Yin, isn't this what you want?"
"I'll give you what you want, what kind of chastity memorial are you erecting now?"
Doesn’t he boast about his wife?
He kissed her, but she resisted like this.
Qin Yin, there will come a day when you can no longer pretend.
Mo Yichen's heart was very cold. He never thought that anyone could approach him without any purpose when he had almost nothing.
But he couldn't figure out what Qin Yin wanted.
Money, fame, or him?
Qin Yin rolled his eyes, moved away from his arms, and sat across from him.
Her dress was messed up and her dark hair was spread over her shoulders, giving her a lazy and decadent beauty.
Qin Yin ignored the coldness in his eyes and said seriously:
"Mo Yichen, your kissing skills...are very poor!"
"You are my husband. If you want to kiss me, you don't have to force yourself. I can cooperate with you."
As he said that, the girl came closer, her slender fingertips casually traced the slap marks on his face, and chuckled: "This slap is my punishment for you, husband~"
The little girl tilted her head, her almond-shaped eyes bright and smiling.
She didn't feel embarrassed at all after being "spoiled" by him. Instead, she asked again with bright eyes: "Mo Yichen, have you tested enough?"
"Then I'll tell you the answer why I insist on staying in Mo Garden."
"Achen, I like you."
Qin Yin's voice was clear and sweet. The moment she said the last words, she reached out and turned on the interior light of the back seat.
The light was soothing and warm, shining on them.
Qin Yin's little face was fair and rosy, and her lips had been ravaged to give her an attractive color.
Achen, I like you!
I like you! !
like you! ! !
you! ! ! !
Mo Yichen was stunned, and his heartbeat was unusually erratic.
It used to be throbbing involuntarily.
But at this moment, there was an uncontrollable sense of joy that made him ignore the burning pain on his face.
A heart seems to have fallen into a honey jar.
"My lies are deceiving the public!"
"I don't...well." (Letter)
Mo Yichen's pupils shrank, and Qin Yin had already pounced on him and blocked his lips.
Qin Yin's body was surrounded by the refreshing fragrance of a girl.
Plop!
He seemed to hear his heart trembling.
"Now, do you believe it?"
Qin Yin chirped and deliberately kissed her.
Sure enough, the tips of Mo Yichen's ears turned crimson.
"……Do not believe."
Another kiss fell hard, Qin Yin took the initiative to wrap his arms around her neck, and landed a sweet kiss on his thin lips.
"Bah~"
Moyuan.
Zhou Wei and Zhou Xing stood outside the study.
His face was expressionless, but he had been numb for a long time.
Just after Mr. Mo got out of the car, he felt extremely uncomfortable.
They actually saw the slight upward curve of the corners of Mr. Mo's lips.
It made the slap marks on his face even brighter red.
After the lady got out of the car, she pushed Mo Yichen's wheelchair through the door without restraint.
You know, Master Mo never let anyone push him away.
He doesn't need to be pitied or cared for.
But now, no matter how you look at them, they are suspected of being slapped in the face.
in the kitchen.
Qin Yin found ice cubes and wrapped them in a piece of embroidered cloth that she had embroidered with patterns.
She came to the study and entered as if there was no one else around.
Mo Yichen had been waiting there for a long time, holding a business document in his hand. His eyes passed over the densely packed characters, but what appeared in his eyes was the look of Qin Yin kissing him one after another.
Pink lips kissed his lips.
Then it slowly landed on his jaw, neck, collarbone...
Finally, in his arms, Qin Yin raised her little head and looked at him with a bad smile: "Mo Yichen, do you still want me to continue kissing you?"
"My abdominal muscles have been trained so well. It's so easy for me."
The little girl never said it in words, but she stopped in action and rolled into his arms again.
Qin Yin hugged his neck, and her fingertips gently landed on the ferocious centipede scar on his face.
He expressionlessly patted down her rebellious little hand.
His voice was hoarse: "It's ugly, don't touch it."
Mo Yichen hugged Qin Yin, neither saying he believed her nor saying he didn't believe her.
In short, he is testing and giving an inch of his attention.
At least, she is the only one who dares to get close to such a broken self, isn't she?
Qin Yin is already very brave.
But Qin Yin ignored his sensitive movements and reached out again to touch the scar on his face:
"Achen, did it hurt at that time?"
"Whoever caused you to crash, I will make him pay the price!"
Qin Yin's apricot eyes were cold and cold, and she held Mo Yichen's face distressedly.
She didn't feel ugly, she just felt distressed and felt sorry for him.
In his previous life, no one of him was brave enough to even approach him.
How miserable was Mo Yichen at that time?
This time, Mo Yichen reached out and held the girl's fingertips, and said in a low and cold voice, "Well, I will always kill him."
He lowered his eyes, thinking that he would scare Qin Yin.
But seeing Qin Yin's expression filled with indignation, she clenched her fist and said, "Okay, kill him!!"
At that moment, Mo Yichen's eyes showed a hint of endearment that even he could not easily detect.
Little Qinyin, why is she so cute?
It made him want to rub her in his arms and tie her around his waist.
Qin Yin walked into the study room and his eyes fell on the business documents that Mo Yichen had turned over.
She walked closer with a suppressed smile and patted the document in his hand.
Smiling and chanting:
"Mr. Mo, since when did you get used to reading documents backwards?"
"I'm so lost..."
"Hey, are you still thinking about the intense scene we just had in your mind..."
Mo Yichen paused and quickly changed direction.
He gave Qin Yin a cold glance: "Shut up."
"I didn't think about that kiss!"
Qin Yin burst into laughter instantly: "Mr. Mo, I'm talking about intense... slap marks~"
"I didn't expect Mr. Mo to be so obsessed with me. He still wants to be kissed?"
"Please me~~"
"..." Mo Yichen: Bad woman, so bad! !
