Paranoid Master Mo pampered

Every time the little prostitute acted like a baby, Master Mo couldn't stand it.

He hooked the corners of his lips dotingly, and directly hugged Yun Chuyao in a horizontal hug, in the familiar princess hug posture.

The moment she fell into the man's arms, Yun Chuyao took advantage of the situation to hook his neck, and looked at him slightly with the end of her eyes, those watery eyes were filled with a charming light, revealing the seduction of red fruit.

At this moment, she is like a charming little fox.

Seeing through her small thoughts at a glance, Mo Yelan lowered his head and smiled, and lightly wiped his moist thin lips, raising a beautiful arc.

"You look so pretty when you smile!"

Yun Chuyao said very directly. While speaking, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and a more obvious charming brilliance appeared in her eyes.

Mo Yelan's smile is really pretty, she likes to see him smile.

Moreover, since she returned to Mo Yelan's side, she found that the smile on Mo Yelan's face was much more than before.

In the past, Mo Yelan always had a sullen face habitually, and the lines of the entire facial features were cold and hard. Although it would make him look aloof without anger, but he also had a kind of repulsiveness. The indifference of thousands of miles away is chilling.

Now there are many smiles on his face, and his whole person has become alive.

This is what a young man in his 20s should look like, full of ambition and high spirits, and should not be lifeless like an old cadre.

A chandelier worth tens of millions hangs in the main living room of Moyuan. The brilliance is shining, reflecting on the body of the girl in his arms, making her skin as flawless as jade.

"If you look good, just stare at me more, I don't mind at all."

Mo Yelan took it for granted that his low and mellow voice was full of magnetism, and he carried Yun Chuyao up the stairs and into the bedroom with steady steps.

"Okay, you can let me go take a shower!"

As soon as she entered the bedroom, Yun Chuyao gently pushed Mo Yelan, signaling him to put her down. She really wanted to take a bath.

but……

"Hold on."

Mo Yelan's voice suddenly became a little hoarse, and Yun Chuyao felt that something was wrong, when the light and shadow in front of her eyes went dark, Mo Yelan had already bowed her head and kissed her.

"Well--"

The sudden kiss made Yun Chuyao feel her breathing stagnate for a moment, a feeling of suffocation.

She felt that she was almost suffocating, and hurriedly punched Mo Yelan's chest with her small fist.

As if sensing her struggle, the man stopped kissing.

The distance between the two opened up, and the air instantly became smoother, Yun Chuyao took a few breaths, gave Mo Yelan a look, and said coquettishly, "Are you planning to murder me in this way? "

"How can I be willing?" Mo Yelan carefully put the girl in his arms on the floor.

He stretched out a hand and touched her cheek in a comforting manner, his black eyes glowed with water that could not fade away temporarily, and he stared at her without blinking:
"I'm sorry, I was too impatient, but... I really want to kiss you."

Because she is so sweet.

The bright red soft mouth is more delicious than the freshest strawberries in season, making people unable to control their desire to pick and taste them.

Yun Chuyao looked at him with helpless eyes: "Didn't you already kiss him on the way back? Why do you want to kiss again?"

It's endless!Master Mo doesn't have kiss-addiction syndrome, does he? !

Yun Chuyao thought secretly.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yelan responded to her with words that she could not refute: "After you have eaten breakfast, don't you want to eat lunch?"

While speaking, Mo Yelan raised his chin lightly, and a wicked smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

At this moment, the aloofness and abstinence in him that were only aimed at other people had completely disappeared, replaced by a kind of ruffian that intentionally molested his little girlfriend.

Yun Chuyao: "..."

The girl choked speechlessly.

In the next second, the man stretched out an arm and supported it on the wall behind the girl. Yun Chuyao's eyes fell on his arm unconsciously.

The cuffs of his shirt were rolled up a little, revealing his muscular forearms, and the soft lights in the bedroom were scattered, giving off a slightly dazzling light.

He took the initiative to take a small step forward, narrowing the distance between them, and suppressed the slowly heating up breath on his body, completely enveloping Yun Chuyao.

Yun Chuyao turned her head unconsciously, raised her face slightly, and met his eyes as black as ink and as deep as a pool.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes were intertwined through the air, and they were lingering for a while.

Mo Yelan took the initiative to narrow the distance between them again, bowed his head and kissed her earlobe, and said in a low voice: "The kiss on the way back was just an appetizer. Now... I want to eat dinner."

Hearing this, Yun Chuyao was stunned for a moment, and after a while, a shy blush appeared on her cheeks, and she punched the man's chest with her small fist again, and spat delicately: " Hate!"

Mo Yelan chuckled softly, and took advantage of the situation to grab her little hand that was beating on his chest.

The temperature in his palm was scorching hot, so hot that it seemed to be able to burn people.

Yun Chuyao was surprised for a moment, and instinctively wanted to withdraw her hand.

But in the next second, she was pressed against the wall behind her by the man in front of her. Before she could react, the man's kisses fell down like rain.

I really like the feeling of going home with her.

I really like seeing her figure every time I go back to Moyuan.

In the past, he hated the night the most, but now he is inexplicably looking forward to the coming of the night.

He loves the little girl in front of him very much. Although he can't express how much he loves, he knows very clearly that his love for her is more than everything in this world combined.

"You...don't be in such a hurry~"

Yun Chuyao felt that the strength in her body was being drained little by little, and her legs were already weakening uncontrollably. She forced herself to regain her composure, looked at Mo Yelan with watery eyes, and said with disordered breathing: "We have to wait for others to take a shower!"

Mo Yelan's eyes were like two obsidian stones, and his voice was hoarse like wine: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

As he spoke, he pulled the girl into his arms again, gently pressed his chin against the top of her head, rubbed her, and hugged her tightly to calm down his emotions.

The distance between the two of them was completely close, and Yun Chuyao could clearly feel the man's strong heartbeat, thumping, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

The girl lay in his arms inexplicably obediently, feeling his heartbeat, thinking domineeringly——

Now, this man is mine!

Everything about him is mine!
Including his breathing, his heartbeat, his every emotion...all belong to her!

Thinking about it, Yun Chuyao unconsciously raised the corners of her lips, revealing a victorious smile unabashedly...