The lights in the office have been turned on.

Mo Kai's shirt was half-open, exposing a large area of ​​his honey-colored chest. His thick eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a shadow on his eyelids, and his handsome face showed the satisfaction of having relieved his desire.

They are completely different from the cold and solemn man at the conference table just now.

During Qiao An's special period, the two of them found a relatively safe solution to this matter.

But I can't help but feel a little crazy when my love is strong.

Qiao An had a rosy face and snuggled into Mo Kai's arms. Her white fingers gently touched a red mark on the man's wrist, and her voice was wrapped in apology, "Does it hurt?"

Mo Kai shook his head, his voice still hoarse after being washed away by desire, "Actually, you can be more bold."

Qiao An blushed even more, regretting asking such a question.

She covered her ears and crawled into his arms, "Stop talking, I can't hear you."

Mo Kai was amused by her cute appearance, "You weren't very proactive just now, why were you so shy afterwards?"

He kissed the top of her hair, "Occasionally, I feel a different Mrs. Mo. I'm a little surprised. I... like it very much."

He praised him so seriously that Qiao An was both ashamed and unable to hide her pride.

It is so thrilling to have absolute dominance in front of Mo Kai, to control him, and to feel how crazy he is for you.

As long as he thinks of a man who is regarded as a god by outsiders, with scarlet eyes surrendering to him, Qiao An's heart can't help but beat wildly!

Qiao An climbed up the pole, her pretty face slightly raised, "Then next time I will be... heavier?"

A helpless and endearing smile appeared in Mo Kai's eyes. He took her hand and brought it to his lips. After pressing a kiss, his thin lips parted lightly: "Next time, it will be you."

"Huh?" Qiao An was stunned by Mo Kai's words. Before he could react, he had already lifted her up and placed her gently on the other side of the sofa.

Mo Kai slowly buttoned up his shirt and straightened his suit pants. The lust on his face had long since disappeared, and he looked like a Buddhist who could not be blasphemed.

He picked up the mechanical watch on the coffee table, put it back on his wrist, and when he reached out to pick up his glasses, his hand paused mid-air.

"Give it to me." he said.

"No! It's so late, where are you going?" Qiao An quickly snatched the glasses away.

"I still have some unfinished business at work, so I need to go back to the conference room." Mo Kai said in a coaxing tone, "I'll ask Gao Yi to take you back, okay?"

Qiao An shook his head, his white fingers like peeling onions hooked on his glasses and shook his head, "Unless you promise me something."

Mo Kai knew that this little woman went to such trouble to sneak over here because she didn't just want to be intimate with him.

He leaned over and spread his arms to support her sides, "Tell me and listen."

Qiao An pulled him down smoothly and slid back into his arms like a fish, "Would you like to hide me in your office? You see, when you need that, I will be by your side, y!"

As Qiao An spoke, she clung to Mo Kai's body, her hands acting recklessly, and her eyes blinking in an innocent manner.

y? Mo Kaiying frowned.

She was the one who was shy just now, and now she is the one who dares to say anything. No one can switch channels faster.

Mo Kai straightened Qiao An's body and asked her to sit upright, and deliberately made a serious face: "I'm not as indulgent as you think."

Qiao An choked.

She believed this. If she hadn't taken the initiative to provoke him, Mo Kai would have been able to live his whole life without being stained by the mortal world.

She surrendered and muttered: "Husband, I want to stay by your side. I don't want to go back to Cannes alone."

"No." Mo Kai's tone was unmistakable.

Qiao An was so angry that her cheeks were bulging, and she tilted her head with an aggrieved look.
Chapter completed!