Love after Marriage

CONFESSION

Wen Qian blushed at what he said, and pursed her lips shyly, wanting to refute but not knowing what to say.

　　After a few seconds, she said shyly, "No, I didn't."

　　The voice was a little soft and trembling, and it didn't sound like an explanation, but rather like a tacit agreement.

　　The smile on Shang Mo's face became more intense, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "How could it be that there is no one? Didn't you forget that I was broken in the office this morning?"

　　Saying he is bad while enduring the palpitations in my heart and letting him indulge in his desires, if this is not love, then what is?

　　Wen Qian met his leisurely expression and snorted coquettishly. Seeing that he was still smiling, she stretched out her slender fingers and pinched his arm.

　　Once was not enough, so it happened twice.

　　After pinching him, she raised her eyebrows and looked at him, and found that his eyes became more profound and seductive, as if there was a shimmering light in his eyes. With an inadvertent glance, she was almost sucked into it.

　　"What are you looking at?" Wen Qian punched his chest. Seeing that he was still staring, she covered his eyes with her hands and said in a coquettish voice, "Don't show it to me."

　　There was a faint fragrance on her hands, which made people feel relaxed and happy the moment it entered their noses.

　　Shang Mo didn't like the smell of perfume before, as he always felt it had a kind of extravagant scent. But now he likes it. Besides the extravagant smell, it feels more like flirting. Whenever he smells it, he wants to do something to her.

　　He found her lips and kissed her hard.

　　Wen Qian's hands were originally covering his eyes, but later they unconsciously wrapped around his neck. It was not until she felt wetness on his collar that she turned her head back from her confused thoughts.

　　I leaned on his shoulder and said, "No, I just did it this morning. I'm tired."

　　Shang Mo smiled faintly, "Just a kiss, not touching you."

　　Men's words cannot be trusted, especially old men. He has said this many times. He said the same thing in the office this morning. He said he would just kiss her and not touch her, but in the end, he still took advantage of her.

　　"That won't work either." Wen Qian said, "Your credibility is zero now."

　　"Then how can I improve my credibility?" Shang Mo's slender and distinct fingers landed on the side of her neck and slowly moved around, "I'll have to trouble Mrs. Shang to tell me."

　　"Abstinence for a week." Wen Qian said, "Resume after a week."

　　One week?

　　She might want to suffocate him to death.

　　Shang Mo smiled helplessly, "How about three days?"

　　"No." Wen Qian pouted, "It will take a week."

　　Shang Mo raised his hand to touch his forehead and sighed, "Okay, one week."

　　Wen Qian: "Do you keep your word?"

　　Shang Mo: "Okay." Try your best. There's nothing you can do if it really doesn't work.

　　Of course, he didn't say the latter part of his heart.

　　They couldn't do it, but they could kiss. Shang Mo held her under his body and kissed her for a long time. He didn't leave until she was tired. He stroked her cheek and said, "Sleep for a while?"