Your Excellency, I love you!

Thinking of this, she smiled even more unscrupulously, she wrapped her slender arms around the man's neck, and the fragrance of Rulan slightly exhaled from her lips, "I never thought that Boss Mo would be so aware of my virtues, yes, I'm so shameless, I'm sorry for you You can choose to divorce."

Mo Shiche lowered his head, looked at her charming eyes like silk, his body tensed up inexplicably, he smiled coldly, "You are sure that I will not divorce you, so you just put this word on your lips, Are you not afraid that I will really agree?"

"If you promise, just agree. At worst, I'll remarry. Anyway, I'm so beautiful, and most men want to marry me... Mmm."

Before he finished speaking, the man's face quickly fell down, Luo Qiangwei raised his hand at the same time, and put a finger on the thin lips he wanted to kiss her.

"Put away your unrealistic and stupid ideas," Mo Shiche said as if he was kissing her fingers, "I, the woman Mo Shiche slept with, ask Jiangcheng who dares to marry."

"Then don't marry, I'm self-reliant, who said I have to rely on men, I rely on my face, my figure, and my talent." Luo Qiangwei looked at him with a smile, "What's the matter, is President Mo angry?"

Why didn't she know that he was so unbearable that he exploded in minutes.

The two were very close, breathing intertwined. Mo Shiche looked at her brightly curved eyebrows and eyes. She was clearly smiling, but her eyes were not smiling at all, and she was not really looking at him. Those infatuated love and focus.

This recognition made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable, and even felt an indescribable sense of discomfort. Mo Shiche pushed her finger away, and approached her with a dangerous face, "It seems that in order to prevent you from working hard on your own, I am still here today. I have to eat you."

As he spoke, he reached out to grab her clothes, Luo Qiangwei was stunned for a moment, the coat had already been pulled away by him, revealing the tight-fitting thin sweater inside, she grabbed his wrist, "No way!"

The man was obviously very dissatisfied with her two words. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked at her, "After we get married, we will have a honeymoon. As a legal husband, I want to fulfill my husband and wife obligations with you. Can you tell me that I can't?"

Luo Qiangwei, "..."

Damn, move this out to hit her? !

"And didn't you say that I'm too short to satisfy you?" Mo Shiche put his palm on her waist, "I'll prove it to you now, you can be as long as you want, not only longer than your fingers but also Thick, you are satisfied, huh?"

As soon as the words fell, his thin lips fell.

Luo Qiangwei panicked immediately, feeling strong rejection from the bottom of her heart, she stretched out her hand to push him, "No...you can't..."

But the man on his body couldn't hear it, completely indulging in her fragrance, the moment he lifted his body slightly to take off his shirt, Luo Qiangwei retreated from under him.

Mo Shiche reacted very quickly, clasped her slender ankles with his big hands, and said in an extremely hoarse voice, "Luo Qiangwei, don't tell me you want to play new poses."

He rubbed her delicate and tender ankle skin with his fingertips, narrowed his black eyes and looked at her dangerously, with a strong sense of warning——