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

Chapter 246 Intoxicated (2)

To be honest, she wasn't ready yet.

Although she married him, but the time of acquaintance is too short.

On the other hand, she is not in the business, and she is afraid that he will be disappointed and disgusted with her after he finds out.

However, she didn't want him to suffer so much.

If the two are destined to be entangled, why should she always reject him and not fulfill her husband and wife obligations?
The clear black and white almond eyes were covered with a layer of mist of emotion. She looked at his deep, three-dimensional and exquisite handsome face, and said in a waxy and soft voice, "If you want, I will give it...just, If I'm not as good as you imagined, please give me some self-esteem and don't humiliate me in front of me..."

Mo Chiwei frowned, and looked at her with cold eyes, "What nonsense, how could I humiliate you?"

Tang Xinyan bit her lips and said nothing more.

I hope he is not a man with c. female plot.

Otherwise, the marriage between her and him might end after tonight.

Looking at his handsome face, she no longer struggled, wrapped her hands around his neck, and kissed his cold and beautiful thin lips.

It was rare for her to be so proactive. She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling non-stop.

His lips are thin and soft, still cool and cool, like soft jelly.

She was too green and immature, inexperienced, and too nervous, so she knocked his lips several times.

He didn't correct her either, and let her kiss without any rules.

She opened her eyes and looked at his half-smile, annoyed and embarrassed.

She took the initiative, why didn't he respond at all?

Could it be that he doesn't like women taking the initiative?

With her hands off his neck, she turned her face away without looking at him again, "I want to go back to my room."

"Okay." He said in a low voice, stretched out his long arms, and picked her up from the desk.

Tang Xinyan grabbed his shirt collar, feeling a little depressed.

Could it be that he doesn't want to cherish her once she takes the initiative?
Mo Chiwei put her on the bed, looked at her angry face, and kissed her forehead, "Wait for me."

Hearing the sound of rushing water, Tang Xinyan looked through the frosted glass of the bathroom at the hazy but still tall and straight figure inside, her heartbeat started to speed up.

About 10 minutes later, Mo Chiwei came out of the bathroom.

He only wore a bath towel around his waist, his chest was strong and strong, his abdominal muscles were thin and strong, and there was a mermaid line not included in the bath towel, which was sexy and charming.

The two long legs under the bath towel are even more slender and straight than the male models on the catwalk.

While wiping wet Lulu's short hair, he walked towards her.

Seeing him getting closer and closer, her pink lips parted slightly, as if exclaiming how noble and elegant he is with his impeccably handsome face and tall and straight figure, or even wearing only a bath towel temperament.

"Xinyan, sit up."

Tang Xinyan sat down obediently, and he wiped her hair with a towel, and then plugged in the wind blower.

His slender fingers penetrated into her long curly hair, drying her hair carefully.

She was always in a daze, dazed, and silly.

Mo Chiwei was amused by her appearance, "Mrs. Mo, you look like you can't wait."

Tang Xinyan didn't refute for the first time, she raised her slender fingers, gently stroked his chiseled handsome face, and asked in a very soft voice, "Mo Chiwei, will you treat me well in the future? No Are you going to lie to me?"

He took her hand and kissed the back of her hand.

(End of this chapter)