Chapter 123 Strong Kiss
Suman slowly took out a pack of women's cigarettes from his handbag, took out one with his slender fingers, put it gracefully by his mouth, and took out the blue lighter to light it. The whole action undoubtedly revealed a touch of vicissitudes.

The lady's cigarette in her hand, her crimson nails reflected each other, she smiled coquettishly, and said, "I have no blood relationship with Momo, he is just the honorific name of the Su family, uncle in name."

"Qin Haitao, I didn't lie this time," Su Man said bluntly.

She looked straight into Qin Haitao's eyes, and said word by word, "In the beginning, I married him in order to obtain glory and wealth. Because of my fault, we divorced, but later on I really couldn't stand being poor. After the money he gave me wasted, I became his lover again."

"Momo is the male god in my heart, and I am willing to be his lover."

Such a sudden fact made Qin Haitao froze, even for any man, it might be hard for him to digest it for a while.

Mo Ziqian stood behind Su Man, but he didn't look at him, but his eyes were full of darkness.

Such silence seems to be a kind of default.

"Qin Haitao, I am not a good woman, let alone a woman you can touch. You should like another woman again," Suman said with a smile.

When Qin Haitao heard such words, he was so shocked and amazed that he couldn't move at all, and he didn't know how to speak.

Such Suman seemed strange.

Seeing that Qin Haitao was silent, Su Man took another puff of the cigarette, and unhurriedly spit out a cigarette ring. The scent of nicotine lingered in the air. With light fingers, he threw half of the burning incense on the ground, and stomped it out with high heels very unreasonably. .

Without waiting for Qin Haitao to recover, she said, "I'm leaving, goodbye."

Su Man got into Mo Ziqian's car gracefully, looked at Qin Haitao again through the car window, and was worried very quickly.

Mo Ziqian then got into the car and sat beside Su Man.

The person driving today was not Li Ai, and there was no Meng Wenjia in the car.

It was a strange driver, and the car drove slowly out of the gate.

Qin Haitao watched Suman leave helplessly, his eyes were full of confusion, but his brows were furrowed.

His heart was heavy for a while, but he didn't know what to do. Every word Suman said was circling in his mind.

Leaving the Qin family villa, away from the hustle and bustle of the place.

There was a moment of silence in the car, almost dull, revealing a compelling calmness.

Suman said to the driver, "Master, please go all the way to Dongshan District, Hong Kong City."

The driver looked through the rearview mirror, waiting for Mo Ziqian's order.

But she didn't see him nodding, and thought he agreed in her heart.

Suman turned his face to the night scene outside, revealing the luxurious neon lights, showing the prosperity of the port city, but after seeing too much, he felt tired, Suman couldn't help turning his head, looked at Mo Ziqian, and said with a smile, "Mo Uncle, I'm so bored, please chat with me."

But Mo Ziqian looked forward, his eyes were gloomy, and his thin lips were slightly parted, "Didn't you just talk all the time, do you still feel that you haven't finished?"

"It was just now, and now in your car, how boring it is to chat with no one," Suman laughed.

"I think you really enjoy other people's compliments." Just now at the Qin family, it's not like he didn't hear the Qin family's praise for Su Man.

"Women are born to listen to flattery. Of course I like to listen to it. Those words are just polite. I think if another girl comes to Qin's house today, they will say the same thing."

Suman could see clearly.

"Mr. Qin also approves of you very much, and other people don't object. A woman just wants to find a down-to-earth man to marry. Besides, Qin Haitao still has some sincerity towards you."

"Uncle Mo, did you study psychology and understand people's hearts so well?"

"Qin Haitao is a man who can't lie, every word and deed shows on his face," Mo Ziqian said flatly.

Indeed, Qin Haitao is a man who is not good at disguising. In such a materialistic world, it is really rare to be able to maintain such purity.

He is indeed a rare man, and she has discovered it a long time ago.

"Uncle Mo, are you saying that Qin Haitao and I can fall in love now?" Su Man laughed.

"Besides, even if he loves me, I don't necessarily have to love him. Besides, love is not a business. I have to return as much as he pays."

"I know I'm selfish, but people don't kill themselves for their own sake," Suman said frankly.

"You live like this, don't you feel tired?" Mo Ziqian's voice was deep and deep for a while.

"I am happy to be tired for myself. After watching too much, I am naturally cautious."

"Sometimes, people are still a little bit stupid to enjoy the blessings," Mo Ziqian's faint words came.

Su Man laughed, and she no longer thought about the deep meaning of Mo Ziqian's words, as if she had some insinuations about him back then.

She deliberately distorted Mo Ziqian's words, and said, "Could it be that Uncle Mo wants me to continue dating Qin Haitao and slowly refuse, that's too tiring, and I really don't want to be perfunctory."

One of her principles in dealing with things is: fast, accurate, hateful, never procrastinating.

Mo Ziqian didn't speak any more, and the entire back seat slowly felt dull.

Suman swallowed his saliva for no reason, his heart beat wildly, and he faintly felt that something was about to happen.

Sure enough, after being dull for a while, Mo Ziqian said quietly, "So, you decide to use someone as a shield, so that you can stop the other party's thoughts."

Mo Ziqian's voice was very calm, but at the end it made people feel depressed.

Su Man's heart stopped for a second, and after a while, she smiled and said, "You treat me as a god, and you figured out that Qin Haitao would come out with me. I was supposed to sneak away, but he found out."

"Uncle Mo, didn't you see it? Some things are really too coincidental," Su Man continued to laugh.

"Suman, do you think I will believe this?" Mo Ziqian looked at her quietly.

"It's up to you, believe it or not," Suman said indifferently.

However, Suman clearly felt a sense of depression coming from around him, and there was a haze in that beam of cold light.

In an instant, Mo Ziqian approached suddenly, his wrist tightened, and he was tightly squeezed in his hand.

There was a pain in his hand, Su Man had already been pulled by Mo Ziqian, and he fell onto his lap.

Su Man's whole body was suppressed by Mo Ziqian. Mo Ziqian looked down at Su Man in his arms, with a cold light in his eyes, and clasped her chin with his slender fingers.

The two fingers squeezed lightly, but in a moment, the strength increased, the strength was frighteningly strong, and there was a sharp pain in the jaw, as if it was about to be crushed.

The pain continued to spread, carrying the other party's anger.

Su Man frowned slightly, resisting the opponent's sharpness, and raised his eyes to meet Mo Ziqian's, but it was cold there.

"You should understand that I hate being used by others the most, don't let it happen again!" His voice was very low, but it was full of warning.

This was Mo Ziqian's unique and terrifying warning. It seemed that as long as Su Man dared to overstep, he would not be polite.

Su Man had never seen such a side of Mo Ziqian, his face was still calm, but it was terrifying that made Su Man feel chilling.

At that moment, Suman couldn't tell where he was wrong, so he just nodded intuitively.

"understood?"

Suman nodded again.

"I want you to speak up!" Mo Ziqian ordered.

"I see," Su Man just finished speaking, when his eyes went dark, and a tall figure fell down, his lips were directly blocked by a cool lip.

His tongue carried all-sweeping ferocity, completely aggressive.into her mouth, stirring everything, unscrupulously, absorbing everything from her.

Suman's heart was blocked, he was almost suffocated, his breath was taken away, and his whole body gradually became hypoxic.

She couldn't stand the feeling of suffocation, and began to resist, but she couldn't move the other party at all.

Su Man understood what Mo Ziqian was like. After the initial struggle, Su Man gave up his resistance. His kiss changed and changed, but began to become gentle again, slowly following Su Man's lips, little by little. , Inch by inch.

This kind of action gives people an illusion of tenderness, and it's just like that.

This kind of Mo Ziqian doesn't seem to be like the usual him, as if he has a warmth that sweeps everything.

Suman only felt a burst of heat on his neck, and there was a little bit of itching, leaving marks on his neck that belonged to her after biting.

"Mo Ziqian," Su Man called out slightly emotionally.

There was a wave of fear in her heart. Such a strange kiss brought the other party's full desire and desire, and his breath was very hot, with raging fire.

They, they are still in the car at this time, there are people in front of them!
The driver was driving, not knowing where he was going, whether to take the woman home, or
Mo Ziqian's hand was wrapped around Suman's back at some point, and he started to pull down the zipper on Suman's back.

The temperature in his palm was transmitted directly to Suman's body, through the simple skin, directly to the heart.

At that moment, my heart was on fire again.

Su Man was still being tightly pressed and kissed by Mo Ziqian, she suddenly felt powerless, as if she could no longer control the situation, she panicked for a while.

"You look beautiful today, this dress suits you very well."

Although Mo Ziqian's voice was praising, it was filled with awe.

"No. This is in the car. Someone let me go," Suman said slowly, with some difficulty.

The man's movements have come to rub.gun.Walk.With the progress of the fire, Suman couldn't help being afraid, and kept dodging, "let go"

Just after Mo Ziqian's more and more presumptuous movements, he suddenly bit Suman's earlobe, and after a while of force, he said in a hoarse voice full of enthusiasm, "Say you are wrong!"

What he said was like a pie falling from the sky, and it was fine to say anything at this time.

Suman immediately begged for mercy, "I was wrong, I was wrong"
"Say you won't do it again!"

Mo Ziqian was familiar with Suman's sensitive spots, and his lips hit the back of her earlobe.

Suman immediately said, "I will never dare again, I was wrong!"

Hearing Su Man's begging for mercy and promise, Mo Ziqian rubbed hands together again, and after kissing for a long time, he let her go.

"Don't have another time, otherwise it won't be so simple," Mo Ziqian's eyes were still full of desire and longing, his voice was hoarse, and he had already calmed down.

His breath was still a little disordered, and so was her breath.

Su Man was completely taken aback by Mo Ziqian. At this moment, she did not dare to speak nonsense, and her face had an expression that she had never seen before.

Mo Ziqian let go of Suman slowly. His hands were still hot, and he slowly hit Suman's back, and slowly closed the zipper on the skirt.

In the quiet car, the two stopped talking.

Su Man was even more flustered, looking embarrassed, and the car went straight to the door of Su's house.

Suman said, "Thank you for sending me back."

Su Man omitted the words Uncle Mo.

Her footsteps were slightly messy, and she walked directly inside.

But at this moment, Mo Ziqian rolled down the car window and stopped, "Come back."

Su Man stopped instinctively, walked back to the car, came to Mo Ziqian's side, and asked, "Uncle Mo, what else is there?"
"If Qin Haitao finds you again next time, you can call me directly," Mo Ziqian said in a low voice.

Su Man was slightly taken aback, and said more directly, "Uncle Mo, are you agreeing to continue to be my shield?"

Mo Ziqian was sitting in the car, but his eyes were filled with darkness, and his dark eyes were full of indifference.

Su Man immediately changed his words, "Thank you, Uncle Mo agreed to continue helping me."

Mo Ziqian was silent, but Su Man already understood.

"Uncle Mo is so kind," Su Man returned to his usual smile.

"Uncle Mo, go all the way, good night!"

After Su Man finished speaking, he moved his body away from the car window and was about to go back, but Mo Ziqian shouted again, "Wait!"

Su Man had no choice but to turn around and look at Mo Ziqian, waiting for his next words.

With a smile on the corner of Su Man's mouth, he looked at Mo Ziqian, "Uncle Mo, please tell me."

Mo Ziqian met Suman's gaze and said slowly, "Smoking is not good for your health."

Su Man froze. Is Mo Ziqian caring about her?

"Oh," Suman returned to his senses.

Mo Ziqian slowly rolled up the car window, and with a move of his thin lips, he signaled the driver to follow his request and drive straight back.

When Suman went back home, everyone inside was already asleep.

Su Man breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she didn't face Aunt Mei, she wouldn't worry.

Suman returned to the room, put down his handbag, took off his high heels, and went straight into the bathroom.

After taking a hot bath, Suman stood in front of the full-length mirror and wiped his wet, wet, wet hair.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw something strange, but her two wrists were completely green.

Moreover, it was also on her neck, the imprint seemed too ambiguous.

Su Man's eyes were full of astonishment, she was quite clear about how she got it.

Those marks were the evidence of Mo Ziqian's crime after he kissed her forcefully. His hands were overstretched, and the kiss was full of domineering strength.

Looking at the traces, it seemed that it was still going on just now, and there was a burst of burning heat on the neck and lips.

It's not that Su Man hasn't been with Mo Ziqian before, even if it's a matter of cloud and rain, there is something on his face. Looking at the ambiguity, his face is still hot.

Suman's hand caressed those marks, as if they were infected with Mo Ziqian's breath, which made her unable to control herself for a long time.

The face of the woman in the mirror was flushed with blushes, as delicate and beautiful as flowers.

At night, Suman was lying on the bed, closing her eyes, but a glimpse of the past emerged, and the pictures followed one after another. The good sleep in the past was taken away, and Mo Ziqian's face occupied her brain.

(End of this chapter)

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