Chapter 179

"Smell I'm sorry. Can you give me a little more time? "

She really can't do it now.

Wen Mo looks at her trembling shoulder, and the lust in Feng Mou slowly fades away.

"You still don't want to?"

Late opened mouth, more explanation is pale, so she simply nodded, "maybe just temporarily not adapt."

Wen Mo looked at her disorderly clothes and spring light, and narrowed her eyes.

"What if I have to?"

He can not refuse to embrace her slender waist, pull hard, long skirt resolutely left her body.

Late night exclaimed, "Wen Mo! You Well... "

Then he leaned over and bit her pink earlobe, interrupting the refusal from her little mouth.

"Don't refuse me."

Chi Wan shakes her head and looks pale, but Wen Mo no longer gives her a chance to push her.

Their feelings are too slow. No, this woman is too slow and alert.

We must stimulate her to get used to the intimacy between them, and then slowly accept him.

Later, she saw less and less clothes on her body, and her skin wanted to be completely exposed to the air. Bursts of coolness made her panic and resist.

Her voice unconsciously with a trace of crying, "Wen Mo, don't force me, ok..."

He smell speech, eyebrow unconsciously wrinkled into Sichuan type, strong hold her, turned to the bed, not too gentle to throw her on the soft bed.

His body was pressed down, and his arms formed a narrow space, which tightly confined her in this small space.

He looked down at the tearful woman with stubborn eyes. His anger turned into a sigh.

"OK, I won't force you any more. One day, you will be willing to lie here."

Late as did not hear the meaning of his words, a pull quilt, wrapped his body, only a cerebellar bag exposed outside.

Wen Mo really lost his temper. He lowered his head slowly and gave the little rabbit a kiss on his forehead.

A rabbit's eyes widened vigilantly. In his eyes, he also found it interesting.

"What a wicked woman."

He complains with a smile, opens the quilt and lies down. He can't help holding Chi Wan in his arms.

"Sleep."

The light went out. In the dark, he leaned against his arms and did not dare to move.

Until the legs curled up numb, she tentatively straightened the legs.

After lying for a long time, there was a sound of even breathing behind her. She thought he was asleep and was relieved carefully.

These days of physical and mental fatigue, she did not take long to bear the attack of doze, fell asleep.

The man behind, at this time, slowly opened his eyes, looking at her back, mixed with a few unknown complex.

The next morning, the fixed biological clock punctuality made Chi Wan open her eyes. When she woke up, she found that Wen Mo had disappeared.

Without waiting for her to think more, she was interrupted by the knock on the door.

"Is the young lady awake?"

"Come in, please."

The door was pushed open and a pretty maid came in.

"Young lady, I'm Xiaocai. The young master asked me to take care of you. You can tell me what you need." The little maid said with a smile.

Late night remember her, is that tell the truth to identify Zhang Ma's small color.

She nodded politely, "please."

"No trouble, no trouble! Your cloakroom is next door. Would you like to choose for yourself or me? "