Your Excellency, I love you!

Luo Qiangwei's lips were flushed red from the kiss, not only was it useless to push and beat him for a long time, but she was completely exhausted. She leaned her back against the car door and gasped for breath. Hearing this, she raised her eyes and gave him a hard look.

It was a really angry stare.

She would not have shown such emotions in the first place, or in other words, after going through all kinds of things for more than a year, she has already restrained her emotions very well.

Whether it's happiness or anger or love and hate, as long as she doesn't want to show it, she can hide it all.

It's like from her return to the present, no matter when and where, she always wears a mask when she cries or laughs at him. Even if she is angry, she relaxes in a moderate manner, which is just right.

In fact, for a man with Mo Shiche's personality, such a woman who is knowledgeable and not noisy is the best. In the company or other occasions, most of the women he needs to get along with usually tend to be this type of woman.

But that's just work and communication. For the woman or wife you love, this can only prove that the relationship between them is alienated and not heart-to-heart——

They don't even show their joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys in front of each other, and they need to pretend to get along, so why talk about love and forever?

What's more, she didn't treat him like this a year ago. She would show it whenever she wanted to laugh, cry or get angry, and never pretended.

Just because she still loved him with hope at that time, he also understood this.

So after being stared at by her like this, Mo Shiche could only feel that the blood in his whole body was pooled together, and he suddenly felt a sense of self-torturing pleasure. He bowed his head and approached her, "Tangtang, you are angry."

Luo Qiangwei smiled coldly, "You think I shouldn't be angry?"

"Yes, you should be angry," the man rubbed the tip of his nose against her skin obsessively, and said with a hoarse smile, "If I kiss you again, will you slap me again?"

Without even thinking about it, she spit out a word, "Yes."

He answered the question faster than she answered, "Okay, come on then."

As soon as the words were finished, before she could be surprised or have any other reactions, Mo Shiche sealed her lips again with his thin lips.

It was like a long and entangled kiss piled up with all the thoughts.

Luo Qiangwei really didn't have the strength to push him anymore. Today, she was very tired after shopping all day, so she thought of knocking on the door opposite, so she didn't even wear a coat. She only had a thin sweater on her body this time. Blowing only felt that the cold was pressing.

As if feeling the woman in his arms trembling slightly, Mo Shiche hugged her even tighter with his arms, wanting to use his hands to see if she was cold all over.

However, just as his hand lifted up her sweater, the moment his fingertips touched the skin on her waist, he couldn't help it without any warning, his rationality collapsed, and even his patience and self-control would be lost. All collapsed.

With one arm around her waist, the other quickly opened the back seat door.

Luo Qiangwei was caught off guard, the whole person was pushed into the car by the man, and she lay unsteadily on the spacious leather back seat, and then the man's muscular body fell down.

The car door was slammed shut.

In such a posture where the man is on top and the woman is on the bottom, and it is a completely enclosed space, and the lights in the car are not turned on, Luo Qiangwei immediately felt that it was dangerous, and immediately struggled to get up, "Mo Shiche, what are you doing, I want to go out... Well."

The body was heavily pressed down by the man who bullied him, and his mouth was blocked again by him.

In the darkness, he was like a beast emitting heat, completely aroused his long suppressed longing for her.