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Chapter 138

Words:2756Update:22/06/27 07:19:11

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Mo Qianni was like a silent cat. She walked to the sofa and saw Yang Cheng, who had fallen asleep on his side.

The room was very dark. Only a few broken lights shone through the gap of Mo Qianni's bedroom door, allowing Mo Qianni to see Yang Cheng's appearance.

At this moment, Yang Cheng seemed to be asleep, breathing evenly. The blanket was simply covered below his abdomen, and his body was motionless.

Mo Qianni stretched out her fair palm and waved it back and forth in front of Yang Cheng's closed eyes. Seeing that Yang Cheng did not respond, Mo Qianni pursed her lips and smiled. She mouthed playfully, "Stupid pig."

Then, Mo Qianni squatted down and hugged her knees with both hands. Her line of sight was at the same height as the sofa and level with Yang Cheng's head.

In the hazy darkness, Mo Qianni looked like she was admiring a piece of art. She tilted her head, and a pair of bright gem-like eyes were half open. She looked carefully at Yang Cheng. The man's unadorned messy hair, thick black eyebrows, slightly long eyelashes, straight nose bridge, and well-defined lips …

After knowing him for so long, this was the first time she saw what he looked like at such a close distance. Looking at him from this angle, he was actually not ugly. It was just that he was usually mischievous and often joked with her, which was a little naughty.

Mo Qianni recalled the first time she met Yang Chen. During the interview, she appeared as calm as ever, but in her heart, she was awed by this man whose foreign language ability was terrifyingly strong. She really couldn't understand why this sloppy looking man would have such language ability.

Later, she seemed to be in conflict with him. She had never seen such a disobedient subordinate who did not give face to his superior, but he did not allow her to fire him. She thought of ways to take him to a gangster company to collect debts, but she did not expect this guy to really get the money back! She had once again turned herself against her.

She had originally planned to continue thinking of ways to mess with him, but she didn't expect it to be her good friend, the husband of the president. At that time, apart from being angry, she also felt a little jealous. She really didn't understand herself.

After that, things became more and more ridiculous. She was kidnapped with Ruoxi, and this man came alone … Her greedy stepfather came looking for her, and this guy settled it, easily ending the grudge that had lasted for nearly ten years …

And most recently, he was kidnapped as a hostage and used as a tool for those bad guys to threaten him …

Didn't this guy sell mutton skewers before? What did the mutton skewer seller have that was worth coveting?

Mo Qianni couldn't figure it out, but the more she couldn't figure it out, the more this mysterious man felt like a black hole, absorbing all her attention, and she couldn't help but think of him when she was in a daze.

Unforgettable scenes kept flashing in Mo Qianni's mind, and the woman's expression also became colorful, sometimes depressed, sometimes happy, sometimes thoughtful, sometimes curious …

Gradually, Mo Qianni's gaze on Yang Cheng became more and more deep, and she couldn't shift it away. The heart that had been indifferent for many years began to have a pulse of breaking out of its shell, causing Mo Qianni's breathing to quicken unconsciously.

A bold idea suddenly popped up — I really want to kiss him …

Just one kiss, kiss his face, close her eyes and not look, just one touch and then leave …

He won't wake up right? So what if he wakes up? It's not like he'll suffer a loss if I kiss him, will I get pregnant with a kiss? Even if I get pregnant, he won't give birth!

Mo Qianni pursed her plump lips, her mind in a mess. She realized that this idea was wrong, but she couldn't control the suppressed emotions at that moment …

Just one kiss, one kiss will be enough …

Constantly convincing herself, Mo Qianni slowly closed her eyes and pouted her rosy lips. Her young kissing posture was like a budding girl giving a kiss. Her delicate body in the pink pajamas trembled slightly, her face flushed, and she kept approaching Yang Cheng.

But because she had been squatting, her feet were already numb. Just as she leaned forward, she felt that her feet couldn't support her body anymore.

Left with no choice, Mo Qianni could only leave her knees and grope for the sofa, giving herself a posture that would save her energy, and then continue kissing.

She couldn't care too much, the idea of kissing made this mature beauty who was full of emotions unable to care too much about being reserved. This was the first time she took the initiative to kiss a man, and she must have a comfortable and complete memory, even if the other party was asleep!

Huh? What is this?

Mo Qianni's left hand, which was touching the sofa, suddenly touched something hard. The strange touch made her subconsciously stop kissing, and she frowned as she rubbed that thing.

The more her soft little hands caressed it, the harder it felt. It seemed to have grown by a size. What was even more strange was that it actually had a fiery feeling to the touch!

Wait! Why is it still erect!?

Mo Qianni wasn't a little girl who didn't know anything, and after thinking carefully, she suddenly realized what it was!

"Ah! — — "

With a scream, Mo Qianni felt like she was pushed back by a wave of air. Her hands retracted, and she fell to the ground, embarrassed and angry at the same time, "Yang Cheng! You bastard!! "

In the dark, Yang Cheng, who had been pretending to be asleep, finally couldn't pretend anymore, and he awkwardly opened his eyes. Shanshan smiled, and sat up from the sofa.

In fact, Yang Cheng's years of sleeping habits made it impossible for him to have a real deep sleep, so the moment Mo Qianni walked out of the bedroom, Yang Cheng was already awake, but he didn't expose her.

What happened next made Yang Cheng even more afraid to wake up. This woman was like a little love-struck fool, squatting in front of him, and staring at him blankly, lost in thought.

Yang Cheng's night vision was specially trained, and just by opening his eyes a little, he could clearly see everything about Mo Qianni. That delicate appearance that could outshine the moon and shame the flowers, and the seductive body fragrance that exuded after the bath, instantly made Yang Cheng have the most primitive physiological reaction.

This stupid woman still didn't know that her squatting posture just happened to squeeze the two soft and tender lumps of flesh on her chest, and from the collar of her pink lace pajamas, he could see the unfathomable ravine. This kind of temptation made Yang Cheng have the experience of fighting between heaven and man.

What happened next was even more strange, Mo Qianni actually pouted her rosy lips and wanted to kiss him!

Yang Cheng wasn't an emotional idiot, and even if he was stupid, he could still understand that this woman was aroused. Although he was surprised that Mo Qianni had this kind of feeling for him, in the current situation, Yang Cheng didn't dare to wake up at all!

If he woke up, it was tantamount to telling Mo Qianni that he had been pretending to be asleep!

Therefore, Yang Cheng had to pretend that he didn't know anything, thinking that after Mo Qianni finished kissing him, he would think about how to deal with the relationship between the two in the future.

Who knew, Mo Qianni unexpectedly put her warm little hand on his family jewels, and even very considerately rubbed and pinched …

How could Yang Cheng, who was already stimulated by the erotic scene, stand this kind of provocation? Reflexively, his family jewels moved a few times …

At this moment, his fake sleep was exposed. While Yang Cheng was embarrassed, he also didn't know what to say. After all, Mo Qianni's actions from the beginning to the end were in his eyes, and the relationship between the two became subtle.

Mo Qianni sat on the floor, biting her cherry lips, and her eyes were a little moist, as if she was wronged and angry.

"You were awake from the beginning, right?" Mo Qianni asked.

Yang Cheng nodded silently.

"Then you knew what I was doing from the beginning to the end, and you have been watching me make a fool of myself, right?"

"I didn't watch you make a fool of yourself …"

"Shut up!" Mo Qianni smiled sadly, and her tears finally couldn't help but flow down. In the darkness, it seemed so crystal clear, "You don't have to comfort me. I'm not a little girl who takes things too hard. I'm not that fragile. Yes, I'm such a shameless woman. I couldn't help but want to kiss you, kiss my good sister's husband. You saw it. But don't worry, now you tell me how stupid that decision was. Even if I was blind, I shouldn't think that you are a man worthy of being kissed by me! This time I was wrong. After tonight, I won't have that kind of ridiculous idea anymore. Yang Cheng, you better not provoke me in the future! "

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Qianni immediately stood up from the ground. She stared at Yang Cheng resolutely and quickly ran back to the bedroom.

Yang Cheng was stunned on the sofa, and he smiled bitterly. He didn't expect Mo Qianni to be so excited. It seemed that it was better to show that he was awake from the beginning, and he wouldn't have made such a big mistake! This is great. If I meet her in the company in the future, I don't know what expression I should have.

Looking at the bedroom door that was closed, it wasn't difficult for Yang Cheng to imagine how gloomy Mo Qianni's mood was at the moment. He felt a little guilty in his heart, but he also knew that no matter how much he comforted and explained, it was useless. He had to lie down again and sleep for the night. He would deal with it in the future.

The next morning, when Mo Qianni walked out of the bedroom with red and swollen eyes, Yang Cheng had already left the house.

There was a folded towel blanket on the sofa, and that was the only proof that last night wasn't a dream.

Mo Qianni almost didn't sleep for the whole night. She looked at the blanket with a complicated expression, scratched her disheveled hair, and walked to the bathroom. She brushed her teeth and washed her face as usual.

Back in the bedroom, she sat in front of the dressing mirror. Mo Qianni looked at the red and swollen eyes in the mirror, and her haggard face. She sighed and said to herself, "Mo Qianni, you have to cheer up. Isn't it just a man? You made a mistake. At worst, you can find a better one in the future! Kissing him right in front of him! Piss him off!! "

After that, Mo Qianni nodded at herself in the mirror and began to skillfully put on makeup.

Ten minutes later, Mo Qianni put down her lip gloss. She only put on some light makeup, and the woman in the mirror became gorgeous and charming again. Even the swollen eyes became less obvious.

Mo Qianni clapped her hands at herself in the mirror with satisfaction. She waved her little fist and said confidently, "Mo, Qian, Ni! You're the best! GO! GO! GO!!! "

At the same time, Yang Cheng, who drove back to Dragon Garden early in the morning, didn't know that the strong woman that filled him with guilt had once again become a hundred times more energetic.

When Yang Cheng opened the door of the villa and walked into the living room, it just so happened that Lin Ruoxi was sitting there eating breakfast.

At this time, Yang Cheng suddenly remembered that he hadn't returned home all night after making a scene last night. It seemed that he had forgotten to call home. While having a bad feeling, as expected, two bone-chilling gazes swept over him. Yang Cheng couldn't help but shiver. He spent the whole night at his wife's good sister's place and almost had something with that person. With a guilty conscience, Yang Cheng could only smile exceptionally "brightly" and walk toward Lin Ruoxi.

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