Love after Marriage

WIFE

　Shang Mo ignored the people who tagged him in the group chat, put down his phone, and held up Wen Qian's legs.

　　Wen Qian was surprised, "What?"

　　"Aren't you tired?" He put her legs on his legs and kneaded them gently.

　　His formal attire was affecting his performance, so he unbuttoned his suit slowly and methodically. His slender fingers fell on his collar and he easily pulled off his tie.

　　As if that was not enough, he took off his suit, put his tie on it, and slowly unbuttoned his vest and shirt collar.

　　Three buttons of his shirt were open, revealing the skin on his chest.

　　The light shone in at an angle, just touching his body, illuminating his cold white skin and several scratches.

　　As the culprit, Wen Qian didn't realize how crazy she was until this moment. She blinked and asked in disbelief: "Your chest..."

　　"Don't you remember?" Shang Mo gently rubbed her calf, "You scratched it."

　　she??!!

　　Wen Qian was still hoping for a lucky break, thinking what if it wasn't her fault? What if?

　　Who knew that it was her who did it? Her face suddenly lit up and she asked with a twinkling look in her eyes: "Why didn't you remind me?"

　　"Why do I have to remind you?" Shang Mo glanced at him from the corner of his eye. "It's pretty good."

　　Wen Qian: "..."

　　He's been caught in such a miserable state, what's good about it? Are you a masochist?

　　She pursed her lips and explained in a low voice: "I didn't mean it, it's really you..." It was too noisy.

　　He held her ankles to prevent her from moving and kissed the top of her feet. She had never been treated like this before and she instinctively wanted to grab something in panic.

　　And then...

　　Shang Mo saw her cheeks turn red and she looked very shy, so he curled his lips and chuckled, "I really don't blame you, it's quite comfortable."

　　When she grabbed him, he felt as if the surging heat had found a breakthrough, so he coaxed her and said, "Wife, use some strength, grab it hard."

　　He still remembered her stunned expression at that time, her watery eyes blinking constantly, suspecting that she had heard it wrongly.

　　He could only continue to coax her gently, "It's really comfortable... I'm not lying to you... grab... grab it hard..."

　　Just like that, under his passionate guidance, Wen Qian gradually let go and left a trace.

　　If he wasn't afraid of scaring him, he wouldn't mind keeping more.

　　Wen Qian also recalled the scene at that time. Although he was the one who seduced her, she was the one who couldn't hold on. Her face fell and she complained in her heart that she should have used less force.

　　This must be painful.

　　She frowned and said, "I won't arrest you randomly anymore."

　　Don't.

　　Shang Mo took one of his free hands and held her hand, coaxing her gently, "It's okay, you can grab it however you want in the future."

"It will hurt," she said.