MTL - Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again-Chapter 163 There is a long way to go to coax a man who is sulking
Chapter 163 Coaxing a sulking man is a long way to go
She went back to the room for a long time before Xi Mo finished the work at hand and opened the door.
Seeing that she was still sitting on the sofa, Xi Mo asked, "Still sleeping?"
Pausing the TV series, Wen Wei got up a little awkwardly, "I haven't taken a shower yet..."
Looking at her for two seconds, the man said, "No clothes?"
Nodding.
"knew."
He took off his watch, went out again, and came back with a nightgown.
The style is fashionable and sexy, not like the aunts.
It looks like a beautiful young girl.
But why are there women's nightdresses here?
"Xu Zi occasionally comes to live."
Explain clearly in one sentence.
"Thank you." She took the nightgown and walked to the bathroom.
When she was taking a bath inside, she thought that he was in the house, and she was a little afraid that the two of them would share the same bed tonight, nothing else, but after that night, the two of them were too alienated, and they would always be unconsciously nervous when they slept together suddenly .
Wanting to slow down the speed of taking a bath, but afraid that he would wait too long, she reckoned that it was almost time for her to pack up and go out.
When she passed the mirror and glanced at herself, the roots of her ears were a little red.
This nightdress can be said to be very purple.
She, like Rong Qiu, has a **** and charming style. Even the nightdress has a low-cut waist to show the shape. The skirt does not reach the knees, and a pair of long legs can be seen.
Is this the only one left here? Why did he bring this style over here?
It might as well be wearing his shirt.
After doing a good job of psychological preparation, Wen Wei pushed the door out. The man was reading a book on the sofa. When he saw her come out, he put the book away and went into the bathroom without looking sideways. He didn't take a look at the woman's beautiful figure the whole time.
Climbed into bed, Wen Hua fell asleep inside, and sniffed lightly, the refreshing smell that belonged to him alone.
This is his room, so the bed is not as big as the master bedroom of Liuyue Mansion, and the two of them might sleep with their arms next to each other.
After hearing that the water in the bathroom had stopped, Wen Hua pinched the quilt, looked towards the bathroom, and was stunned.
Was it like this just now? !
The flowered glass door can reflect the figures of the people inside. Although it is blurry, it is still so...embarrassing.
Looking at the tall and majestic figure of the man inside, it was obvious from his movements that he was wearing a bathrobe. Wen Hua burned his ears and looked away.
It's okay, he was reading a book just now, so he probably didn't pay attention to her...
The bathroom door was pulled open, and footsteps came out. Wen Hua closed her eyes, and clenched her hands under the quilt into empty fists.
There was a rustle, I don't know what the man is doing.
After a long while, the man's footsteps gradually drifted away, the door of the room was pushed open and closed, and everything returned to tranquility.
Wen Hua opened her eyes, the coat he took off was gone, the watch on the table was gone, and the room was restored to the furnishings before she came.
Looking at the door, his eyes felt sore.
After a long time, she turned off the lights and went to sleep. In the dark and quiet environment, she heard her own slow breathing.
She wants to slowly change herself and move closer to him. She clearly thought clearly in the bathroom just now, no matter how difficult the process is or how flat his reaction is, she must go forward bravely.
But the reality is that she can't stand him being a little cold.
I am too familiar with the gentle and caring him before, so that I have no experience in dealing with the alienated him.
Thinking carefully about the previous patterns of the two of them, and empathizing, she tried her best to suppress the soreness in her heart.
There was movement outside the door, the people who had left went back again, and he obviously paused when he entered the door and touched a darkness.
Turn on the light and walk over, "Grandpa asked someone to boil bird's nest for you, get up and have a drink."
Wen Hua paused for a while, got up to catch the porcelain bowl, the temperature was just right, neither hot nor cold.
After eating, Xi Mo put the bowl on the bedside table, "Have I turned off the light?"
"good."
Sure enough, the bed that was still spacious for her alone, and with the addition of a tall man, became compact.
Only two fists can be placed between the two of them, and they will touch each other even if they turn around slightly.
The hearing is particularly sharp in a dark environment, and the breathing of the two of them is one after another, even though Wen Hua deliberately suppressed her breathing, it still feels heavy.
The strong breath of the man next to her is disturbing her, her breath is cool and refreshing, so she can't sleep.
Holding a posture for a long time will make your body stiff, try to turn over slightly, and the moment you face the wall, you can breathe a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, a little farther away from him, the feeling of suffocation will be lighter.
The man's breathing has always been steady and regular, and she doesn't know if he fell asleep.
His sense of existence is too strong, Wen Hua can't help but think of that dark and silent night, the smell of hormones on his body, his heavy breathing, and his irresistible strength...
It makes people blush.
While thinking about it, her breathing became disordered, and she turned back slightly.
Xi Mo turned his head in the dark, "Can't sleep?"
"I can sleep... I just like to turn over, I'm not used to it." After a pause, she pursed her lips, "...Will it bother you?"
"No."
Looking at the dim light outside the window, you can see his handsome outline clearly, with a straight nose bridge, **** lips, and smooth and even breathing.
Looking at his face, my heart strangely calmed down.
I don't know how long it took before I slowly fell asleep.
The next day she woke up early, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a chest with clear texture.
Looking at the fleshy wall in front of her, she swallowed and her cheeks burned.
When did you fall asleep in his arms?
Still so close.
Breathe out lightly, and slowly shrink back.
Xi Mo hasn't woken up yet, his thin lips are tightly pursed, his thick black brows are slightly frowned, and when he fell asleep, he looked as cold as a thousand miles away.
Wen Hua bit her lips and observed him quietly, her nose was so straight, her dark eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, her facial features were deep and stern, even if she only looked at his face, there were countless women willing to fight for him.
After all, there are many beautiful women, but men who are as beautiful as him are very rare.
Has good looks and figure, naturally noble and steady, with knowledge and experience, family background and ability, clean and self-sufficient...
Indeed, there is capital to make women obsessed with admiration.
Looking at his face, Wen Hua realized that he has many, many advantages. It can be said that he is a perfect man and perfect husband.
How much I ignored his shining points before, and suddenly remembered what Chen An said, others have such a handsome and rich husband, they wish they could watch at home every day, so as not to let other goblins have any chance, you are good, so reassuring. style, not afraid of him being hooked.
The light-colored thin lips are very sexy, looking at her ears are red.
His long eyelashes trembled, as if he was about to wake up, Wen Hua immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Xi Mo opened his eyes, only to see a dazzling white.
The woman's nightdress is loose, one shoulder strap slips down the arm, and the collarbone and full gully catch people's sight.
Natural milk skin, the whole body is so white that it glows, the beautiful facial features are quiet and harmless in the early morning, and the tears and moles at the end of the eyes are charming and unknowingly seductive.
Wen Hua knew that the man was looking at her, and her fingers under the quilt tightened.
In the past, he would give her a good morning kiss when he woke up. Anyway, she was asleep. Will he do it today?
Simera covered her charming beauty with the quilt, got up and got out of bed.
Well, no.
Wen Huayan thought, coaxing a sulking man really has a long way to go.
(end of this chapter)