"Si Mochen, don't tell me you are still an innocent little boy?"

After saying that, she stood on tiptoe, pinched the man's handsome face, and giggled, "Look at your expression, I guessed it right, right?"

"But I can't. You're so beautiful, how could you never have a girlfriend?"

She had guessed right. Si Mochen had been alone for so many years, and the only opposite-sex friend he knew, apart from his clients, was Xia Zhichu.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so impulsive as to get married with Xia Zhichu as soon as they met.

"Or, you can't?"

After Xia Zhichu finished speaking, she lowered her head and stared at the man passionately.

Si Mochen's rationality collapsed at her words. He immediately trapped Xia Zhichu in his arms and looked at her arrogantly and domineeringly, "Xia Zhichu, you forced me to do this."

Xia Zhichu could no longer think. The man's approach made her even more uncomfortable. She took the initiative to hug the man's neck and kissed his lips.

As if struck by lightning, Si Mochen's whole body stiffened, and he looked into her eyes with a deep frown.

It is so clean and pure, yet it carries a fire that can make people fall in love with it.

At this moment, the string of reason broke, and Si Mochen just wanted to take Xia Zhichu to hell with him.

One kiss, and things get out of control.

It was not until Xia Zhichu angrily scolded Shen Liang that Si Mochen came to his senses from this absurdity. He pushed Xia Zhichu away and suddenly stood up from the bathtub.

The water splashed out, and the man looked down at the disheveled woman condescendingly, stepped out of the bathtub and left the bathroom.

The heat in his body was hard to dissipate, so he grabbed the mineral water on the cabinet, unscrewed it and drank it all in one gulp.

Over the years, he has been self-disciplined and has never lost his composure because of anyone.

But because of Xia Zhichu, he almost lost control!

"Husband, come here!"

The woman's gentle voice came frequently.

Si Mochen pinched his swollen brows and called Yan Sen again, "Did you find the person?"

"Boss, we're here, right at the door."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Si Mochen went to open the door. Yan Sen saw how disheveled he was and was silently shocked in his heart.

It seems that if he had arrived a little later, the president and Xia Zhichu would have gotten together naturally.

Look at the president, he is all wet, several buttons of his shirt are broken, and there are nail marks on the exposed skin, which is really an eye-catching sight.

"Go clean up Room 8011."

Throwing down these words, the man turned back to the bathroom and carried the restless little woman to the bed.

Until this moment, Xia Zhichu was still constantly provoking him.

Si Mochen's face turned slightly cold as he said to the female doctor, "Detoxify her immediately."

"yes."

The female doctor quickly took out the syringe and injected the liquid inside into Xia Zhichu's body. Xia Zhichu was still protesting at first, but gradually he stopped moving and could only breathe evenly.

"Boss Si, everything will be fine once Madam wakes up."

Si Mochen nodded and motioned for her to leave.

Only at this moment did the room return to silence.

Si Mochen sat on the bed, looking at the sleeping woman, feeling both amused and helpless.

I took care of her last night because she was drunk, and tonight she was poisoned.

This woman is really a worry.

"Xia Zhichu, ah Xia Zhichu, you're lucky it was me you met. If it were any other man, you would have cried." He curled the corners of his lips, shook his head, and the smile on his face lingered for a long time.

Xia Zhichu slept until ten o'clock in the evening. When he woke up, he felt like he had been beaten up and was in pain all over.

She slammed her forehead hard, remembering the scene before she fell asleep, and immediately lifted the quilt to check her body.

The dense traces are shocking.

What exactly happened?

Just as I was thinking about it, the bathroom door suddenly opened and a familiar and agile figure came into view.

The man was shirtless, with only a bath towel wrapped around his lower body. He exuded a masculine aura, like a walking hormone.

Xia Zhichu quickly pulled the quilt over her body and looked at the man angrily, "Si Mochen, we agreed to try marriage first, how could you go back on your word?"

After saying that, she wiped her tears with grievance.

She was framed by that scumbag Chen Liang and was almost killed by an old man, but she escaped death and was taken away by Si Mochen again?

The man saw her crying, his eyes dimmed, and he said in a deep voice, "You've been plotted against."

In that situation, if it weren't for his strong will, how could she have woken up so quickly!

"Even so, you can't bully me!"

Xia Zhichu felt unwell.

Her plan was that since they were already married, they would try to get along first, and then develop the relationship further if it was suitable.

As a result, they became real husband and wife less than a day after their marriage. The speed was too fast and she couldn't accept it!

"I won't take advantage of others." After saying that, he strode to the sofa opposite and sat down with an elegant and lazy posture.

Since he agreed to give it a try with her, he would keep his word and would never cross the line easily.

Of course, it was just an accident. If this woman hadn't taken the initiative to flirt with him, he wouldn't have almost lost control.

Xia Zhichu looked at the man suspiciously after hearing this, "Really?"

It’s not that she doesn’t trust Si Mochen, but that she doesn’t trust herself.

After all, she was poisoned. In that situation, she was out of control and must have been very proactive.

Although her memory was a little fragmented, she still had some vague impressions, as if she was restless while hugging Si Mochen.

The more Xia Zhichu thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt, especially when Si Mochen nodded in agreement. She also accidentally saw the marks under his clothes, and her face suddenly turned red with shame, and even her ears felt hot.

"That Si Mochen, forget what happened last night and don't think about it anymore."

She didn't even want to accept herself in such a miserable state.

Si Mochen raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "I have always had a good memory. I can remember things that happened for a lifetime, like when you got drunk and knocked me over yesterday, and when you took the initiative to seduce me just now..."

"Stop, stop talking!"

Xia Zhichu couldn't stand it anymore and quickly jumped off the bed, trying to cover his mouth.

The man suddenly stood up, and she almost hung on him.

Viewed from behind, the posture is extremely ambiguous!

Si Mochen felt the woman's breath, and the temperature after taking a shower rose again. He looked at her face deeply and felt a little dry in the mouth.

There was an evil fire running rampant in his body, so much so that his eyes turned red.

Xia Zhichu realized something and froze in place.

The next second, she took two steps back and looked at the man with a flushed face.

"Si Mochen, you... you you you... you're a pervert!"

The man lowered his eyes and glanced at himself. His defense was so broken that he was unbearable to watch. He coughed twice in embarrassment. "Zhi Chu, I'm a normal man. This is a normal reaction."

Xia Zhichu hugged herself tightly and stammered, "Anyway, I don't care. We agreed on a trial marriage. Before we feel it's appropriate, you can't push me."

She remained a virgin for three years during her marriage because she was not ready to be a mother.