Paranoid Master Mo pampered

Master Mo must have been influenced by the car next door!

This kiss fell, with inexplicable eagerness, and the aura of restraint on his body dissipated a bit.

Yun Chuyao was a little stunned and flustered, but she was not willing to push Mo Yelan away from her side. Instead, she adjusted herself while meeting his heat, gradually found her rhythm, and began to respond methodically.

The astonishment and panic in her eyes gradually disappeared, and the bottom of her eyes began to be full of emotion, and the light in her eyes shone brightly.

Not long ago, she repented silently in her heart, feeling that she was sorry for Mo Qing and Mo Ling for often distributing dog food so recklessly.

But at this moment, she couldn't care less about it.

Anyway, Mo Qing and Mo Ling are completely used to it, most of the time they are like robots that can't get emotions and can't react.

And they will habitually drop the baffle between the front seat and the rear seat after they get in the car, so they don't know what is happening in the rear seat now.

Yun Chuyao had already closed her eyes, enjoying Mo Yelan's kiss.

Mo Yelan slightly squinted his eyes, his obsidian-like eyes were already covered with a layer of water, and thousands of deep feelings were condensed in the bottom of his eyes.

For most people, being stuck in traffic is a boring and torturous experience, but for Master Mo, being stuck in a traffic jam with Yaoyao is a rare experience.

Because of the traffic jam, he was able to stay in the same space with Yaoyao for a long time as a matter of course.

As long as he stays with her, Master Mo will never find anything boring.

The two of them stuck close together, breathing blendedly, the ambiguity in the car heated up, and the atmosphere became charming.

After a while, the two reluctantly separated because of the gradual difficulty in breathing.

Yun Chuyao nestled softly in Mo Yelan's arms, her heartbeat accelerated and her breathing became short of breath. She tried to adjust for a long time, but she still didn't fully return to normal.

Mo Yelan was in the same situation as hers. The girl leaned against his chest and could clearly feel his strong heartbeat.

The taste of each other still lingers in the mouth.

Mo Yelan licked the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and looked down at the girl in his arms. There was a hint of playfulness in his dark eyes, and he hooked the corners of his lips, and suddenly said: "Yaoyao, your lipstick It's strawberry flavored."

Because the lipstick Yun Chuyao wore when she went out today is indeed strawberry color, tender and sweet, white and attractive, and the paste does have the taste of strawberry.

Although Master Mo, like most straight men, doesn't know anything about lipstick, he has a good tongue and is very sensitive.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't mention lipstick, but when he mentioned lipstick, Yun Chuyao suddenly realized that she was wearing lipstick when she went out today!
"Oh!" The girl exclaimed unconsciously, and quickly took out a small mirror from her bag, and took a picture.

Sure enough, almost all the lipstick she carefully applied before going out was "eaten" by Mo Yelan, revealing her original lip color, pink and moist.

Yun Chuyao couldn't help but put away the small mirror, and said coquettishly at Mo Yelan, "It's all your fault, my lipstick is gone."

Although he felt quite sorry, Master Mo didn't regret it at all. He hugged the girl into his arms in a comforting manner, and said solemnly, "I can help you repaint."

Hearing the sound, Yun Chuyao was stunned for a moment, raised her small face and looked at the man in front of her, exaggeratedly surprised: "Oh, I really didn't expect that! Master Mo can even put on lipstick, when did he master this technique? Who learned it?"

The girl is intentionally eccentric.

Master Mo laughed uncontrollably, raised his hand and pinched her little nose, and said confidently, "What's so difficult about putting on lipstick? I can't, but I can learn!"

"What do you, a grown man, learn to wear lipstick for?" Yun Chuyao blinked, not quite understanding.

Mo Yelan's fingers gently scratched the bridge of her nose, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly: "The ancients regarded thrush as a kind of fun between husband and wife, and we can also regard lipstick as a kind of fun."

"So Master Mo is trying to imitate the ancients?" Yun Chuyao followed suit, and her eyes curled up charmingly.

Mo Yelan was noncommittal, just smiled without saying a word.

Since Master Mo was interested, the girl naturally cooperated, took out her lipstick very readily, handed it to him, and asked him to help apply it.

Mo Yelan was very confident at the beginning, but when he got the lipstick in his hand, when he was actually operating it, his hands didn't quite listen to him.

In order to cooperate with him, Yun Chuyao unconsciously raised her chin towards him, fully showing her lips in front of him.

The man held his breath and focused, with a heart that could not live up to Yaoyao's expectations, and began to apply it carefully.

After a while, Master Mo finally completed his debut work of helping Yun Chuyao apply lipstick for the first time in his life.

He stared at the girl's face for a serious look, and hooked the corners of his lips feeling very good about himself——

Good!

Very beautiful!

"Okay?" Yun Chuyao asked.

"Well, it's done!" Mo Yelan nodded firmly.

Looking at his expression and listening to his tone, it probably, maybe, seems...very successful.

Yun Chuyao pursed her lips lightly, and unconsciously took out the small mirror again, and took a picture.

amount……

The girl stared at herself in the mirror, and was stunned for a while.

Time seemed to freeze for a few seconds.

Yun Chuyao raised her finger and touched her lips, then turned her eyes to look at Mo Yelan who was waiting to be praised, and said slowly: "Alan... your lipstick application skills are indeed inferior to your kissing skills." Skill, you can kiss the lipstick off my lips, but you don't reapply it evenly at all!"

She subconsciously accentuated the last coda.

Because Master Mo's lipstick application skills really made her unable to boast!

No matter how much you love him, you can't boast about it.

Thick, uneven, and some details are painted beyond the lips...

All in all, nothing to say.

In the eyes of straight men, it seems that red lipstick is quite perfect.

Facts have proved that Mo Yelan is also a typical straight man.

Mo Yelan pursed her thin lips in obvious frustration, and her eyes fell on Yun Chuyao's lips, wondering in her heart: Did I paint well?I think I can paint it well!Red and ruddy, how beautiful it is!
Yun Chuyao seemed to be worried that her frankness would hurt Mo Yelan's self-confidence, she unconsciously reached out and grabbed the man's hair, comforting and encouraging: "However, you have worked hard, after all, it is the first time, after all Will be fine."

"but……"

She paused, then turned around and said, "I can't go to school like this, I have to unload it."

While speaking, the girl had already taken out the makeup remover wipes from her bag and removed all the lipstick from her mouth.

Mo Yelan: "..."

At this moment, the traffic was cleared, and the vehicles stuck on the elevated road finally began to flow.

Yun Chuyao has completely recovered her original lip color, and she no longer wears lipstick. She pressed her lips with her fingertips, and turned to look at Mo Yelan: "Doesn't I look good like this?"

"Well, it looks good." Mo Yelan nodded in affirmation.

Yun Chuyao smiled contentedly, her eyes were slightly bent, and her eyes fell on Mo Yelan's lips, a cunning flashed in her eyes.

Because he "ate" the lipstick during the kiss just now, his lips were actually stained with the lipstick color.

But Yun Chuyao deliberately didn't tell him...