What? Playing games can also save your husband

When Mo Chen woke up, the plane was ready to land, and Luo Junche was still sleeping soundly against him. Mo Chen pushed his head away and called him to wake him up.

"Here we are, your head is so heavy!"

After sleeping all the way on the plane, Mo Chen felt sore all over. He rubbed his neck and turned around to see Luo Yunche also stretching his muscles like her. It was rare to see him doing so many movements, and so synchronized with her. Mo Chen was suddenly tickled and burst out laughing.

"You're still laughing, you heartless little thing. You said my head was heavy, and my arm is numb from being rested on it by you all the way, and you're actually here to bite me back."

Facing Luo Yunche's complaints, Mo Chen calmly refuted,

"I remember that I was leaning on the chair. I sleep so well, how could I be leaning on your shoulder? You must have moved me over there."

This little girl was quite clever. Luo Yunche was not annoyed when she was exposed. She chuckled softly, her eyes full of doting.

"Okay, I did it all myself."

After getting off the plane, the two rushed to the hotel to rest and recharge their energy for the next day's work.

The cooperation talks with Chen went very smoothly. After a day of inspection, the two signed a contract with the other party the next day. In order to celebrate the cooperation and to play the role of hosts, Mo Chen and Luo Yunche had dinner with the other party. Luo Yunche was probably quite happy as he drank quite a bit of wine in the evening. When the dinner was over, even his steps were floating.

"It's so heavy. Why did you drink so much at night? You still need me to help you back."

Mo Chen pulled Luo Junche out of the car with great difficulty. The 1.80-meter-tall guy leaned on Mo Chen as if he had no bones. He didn't respond when Mo Chen spoke to him, so Mo Chen had to help him back to the hotel room by himself.

"That's so annoying. You made me happy by drinking, but you made me tired."

After great effort, Mo Chen finally put the man on the bed in the hotel. She really wanted to just leave him there, but the man reeked of alcohol, which was so bad that Mo Chen couldn't bear it and decided to go forward and help him clean up.

Mo Chen took off Luo Yunche's glasses and placed them on the bedside table beside him, then reached out to his shirt and unbuttoned it one by one. Mo Chen took off his shirt, and his eyes were unconsciously attracted by his muscles. He didn't expect that his figure was even better than the real Luo Yunche. Mo Chen touched his pectoral muscles and pressed them gently, then moved down along the pectoral muscles to his abdominal muscles, one, two, three, four, he actually had eight abdominal muscles, which felt really good. Mo Chen had to admit that he was a little greedy for his body, otherwise he should have agreed to him earlier.

"Have you touched enough?"

Mo Chen's hand was still on Luo Yunche's belly. He suddenly spoke, and Mo Chen was startled and quickly took his hand back.

"Why did you wake up suddenly?"

"I drank a little too much, but I'm not unconscious. I just took a nap and I feel much better now."

Luo Yunche propped himself up on the bed and leaned against the headboard, rubbing his swollen temples.

"But you, I didn't expect you to take advantage of me secretly while I was drunk."

"You're awake now. No matter how I called you in the car just now, you didn't respond. Now you're awake, what's wrong with touching you? I took great pains to drag you back. Can't you just consider it as a little reward from me?"

Mo Chen looked calm, not at all embarrassed by being caught. After all, he was her husband, so she could just touch him.

"Oh, you are so rude. Sorry, my body can only be touched by my girlfriend."

Luo Junche was amused by Mo Chen's words. He didn't expect that she could take it for granted.

After hearing this, Mo Chen became even more excited. Humph, even if she wasn't allowed to touch it, she insisted on doing it.

Mo Chen sat down on the bed, put his hands on Luo Junche's shoulders, and pushed him against the head of the bed.

"Then I want to see what you can do to me!"

After saying that, she gave him a coquettish smile, released her hands that were holding him, and attacked his abdominal muscles, touching and pressing them, feeling very happy.

"Hiss, stop touching me."

Luo Yunche took a deep breath, held the little hand that was making trouble on his body, turned over and pressed the person under him.

"Since you like touching, I'll give you a chance."

Luo Junche's low voice sounded, with a hint of temptation, his eyes filled with desire, and he lowered his head to kiss the lips he had coveted for a long time.

It's so soft, even more delicious than I imagined. Not satisfied with the superficial touch, Luo Junche opened his mouth and held the delicate lips, trying to ask for more, but was suddenly pushed away by the person under him. Mo Chen covered his mouth and complained,

"You reek of alcohol, you stink so bad, don't kiss me!"

The girl's voice was soft, and she said something to refuse, but it sounded like she was acting like a spoiled child. Luo Junche, who was suddenly forced to stop, felt even more unbearable. He got up from the bed, then picked Mo Chen up from the bed and said, "Let's take a shower together."

After saying that, he carried her into the bathroom regardless of her struggle.

"Yeah, let go of me."

As soon as he entered the bathroom, Luo Yunche turned on the shower, held her in his arms and kissed her fiercely, as if he wanted to kiss away all the unsatisfied desires of the past period of time. Mo Chen was held in his arms and couldn't move. The delicate and dense kisses made her breathless. After a while, she fell limp in Luo Yunche's arms, allowing him to demand what he wanted.

After a while, Mo Chen's clothes were taken off, and the warm water kept pouring on the two of them, taking away their rationality. Luo Junche held up Mo Chen's hips with both hands. The soft touch reminded him of the beautiful shape he could feel through her skirt when he was in the office before. Now, holding her in his hands, she was indeed very soft. He sighed softly and continued to touch the person in his arms.

When the two came out of the bathroom again, Mo Chen was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger. The old man had been holding it in for too long. If he had known earlier, he would have agreed to him earlier. Maybe he could have saved his slim waist.

Luo Yunche gently placed the sleepy person on the bed, then he got on the bed and held her in his arms contentedly. He had drunk some wine and was a little out of control, so he tossed her around violently. Luo Yunche lowered his head, placed a kiss on her hair, and then fell asleep.

Mm, that hurts.

When Mo Chen woke up, she was aching all over, especially in her waist. She turned over with difficulty and found that the culprit was no longer in bed. She supported herself on the bed and slowly got up. The quilt slipped off Mo Chen's body, revealing her mottled neck and shoulders. Luo Junche saw this beautiful scene as soon as he left the room. Every mark on her body seemed to accuse him of losing control last night. Luo Junche felt guilty, thinking that he had indeed gone too far.

"Ahem, you're awake. I brought you breakfast. Get up and eat something."

Luo Junche put breakfast on the table and spoke to Mo Chen.

Seeing someone appear, Mo Chen picked up the pillow behind him and threw it at the person in front of him.

"Are you the reincarnation of a starving ghost?"