Chapter 2683: Using the Honey Trap on Me

I’m sure no one would believe it.

They all thought she was bragging.

“What are you looking at? Why are you laughing so happily?” A familiar breath with the fresh scent of a bath came from behind. The next second, Qiao Mianmian was embraced by a pair of strong arms and was held in an equally strong and warm embrace.

She leaned on Mo Yesi's open chest, smiled and raised her phone to show him: "Look, netizens are praising you, and asked me to tell them what method I used to seduce you."

"Tell me yourself, did I seduce you at the beginning?"

Mo Yesi glanced at her phone, casually read two comments from netizens, and slowly raised the corners of his lips: "Then you can tell them that your secret is to use the beauty trap on me, so that I fell in love with you at first sight."

"I used the beauty trap on you?"

"Yes."

"You still fell in love with me at first sight?"

"Yes."

"Then you are not attracted to me because of my beauty? You want me to tell others that you are a superficial man who will be easily seduced by beauty?"

Mo Yesi laughed again.

Qiao Mianmian felt that the warm breath he exhaled was about to sprinkle on her cheek.

It was Mo Yesi who leaned close to her ear, smiled and whispered: "Baby, you are right. I am attracted to you... because of your beauty. In front of you, I am just a superficial man who will be easily seduced by your beauty."

"So, you don't need to do anything to easily seduce me."

"This is your unique secret from me. No one else can learn it except you."

The deep and magnetic voice is so seductive.

Even Qiao Mianmian is not immune to this voice that makes her so seductive.

She felt that the tip of her ear was a little hot.

Having a husband who takes it as a normal thing to seduce his wife, Qiao Mianmian said that her little heart can't stand it at any time.

And that deadly voice continued to tease her in her ears, and it became lower and hoarser: "Baby, I put your bath water in when I just came out. Do you want to take a bath?"

"I put your favorite aromatherapy essential oil in it."

When the man spoke, a soft touch scraped across Qiao Mianmian's earlobe, as if it was unintentional, but also as if it was intentional.

"Can I rub your back later?"

Qiao Mianmian: "..."

This familiar rhythm.

It seems that someone is getting restless again.

She took a deep breath, not moved by his teasing, and after holding back the throbbing in her heart, she pressed down his big hand that was also starting to get restless around her waist, and slowly turned around in his arms: "No, I can wash it myself."

"Your hand is injured, and it's not convenient."

Mo Yesi hugged her waist and refused to let go, and said in a low voice: "I can use the uninjured hand."

Qiao Mianmian: "..."

This man is really thick-skinned.

Qiao Mianmian took another deep breath, shook her head decisively, then slowly opened the hand that was around her waist, raised her head, and the rejection in her eyes was obvious: "Mo Yesi, I will wash myself."

The man's overly handsome face showed disappointment.

But he still refused to give up and tried again: "Really don't want me to rub your back?"

"No." Qiao Mianmian shook her head, "I can do it myself."

"Okay." With a sigh of disappointment, Mo Yesi sighed in a very reluctant tone, "Then go quickly, the water will be cold in a while."