Paranoid Master Mo pampered

"Humph!"

Yun Chuyao deliberately turned her head away and ignored Mo Yelan.

Mo Yelan laughed again, only thinking that his Yaoyao is extremely cute, and she is getting cuter and cuter.

"Okay, okay, don't be jealous, my Yaoyao is the most magnanimous, even if a girl comes to strike up a conversation with me, my Yaoyao can still understand, after all, everything is for work!"

Mo Yelan said this on purpose, and secretly watched Yun Chuyao's expression changes while speaking.

Sure enough, Yun Chuyao began to lose her composure, she couldn't help but turned her head, and snorted at Mo Yelan even more forcefully, saying:
"What for work? These are all the excuses you men deliberately make up for flirting outside. I'm so disappointed that you have also learned this trick!"

She is not generous, she is not considerate.

Seeing her reaction like this, Mo Yelan couldn't help but lower his head and smile. He pressed the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, unable to hide his success.

Mo Yelan raised her eyes again to look at the little girl in her arms, and lightly tapped the tip of her nose with her fingertips: "You are obviously jealous now, and you insist that you are not jealous, what a little girl!"

There was infinite tenderness and pampering in his tone, Yun Chuyao only felt her face heat up and she was extremely ashamed.

"That's right, I'm really jealous! You smell of other women's perfume, even if it's not intentional, it annoys me."

Yun Chuyao finally said frankly: "I don't like other smells on your body, even if you want to smell perfume, you can only smell mine!"

At this moment, Yun Chuyao's domineering possessiveness was completely exposed.

Mo Yelan didn't speak, just looked at her and smiled.

He really likes this domineering energy in her, and he also likes the way he is jealous and playful.

"You will do this often in the future." Mo Yelan said suddenly.

Yun Chuyao didn't react for a while, she was stunned for a moment, and asked, "How often do I want to?"

"I'm often jealous!" Master Mo said naturally
"..." Yun Chuyao was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, "I've never heard of such a strange request."

Mo Yelan smiled and said: "I like the way you are jealous, so cute, I can't put it down."

While speaking, Master Mo unconsciously raised his hand and held Yun Chuyao's cheek.

He deliberately squeezed it tightly, and the girl's small mouth suddenly pouted, and then he approached her, grabbed her lips, and kissed her deeply.

"I hate it!" After pushing Mo Yelan away from her, Yun Chuyao deliberately wiped her mouth while being coquettish.

This man is really getting more and more "hateful"!He would always take advantage of her when she wasn't paying attention.

As if deliberately trying to annoy her, Mo Yelan held Yun Chuyao's face again and kissed her several times before giving up.

The girl is going to be kissed faint.

After a long time, she finally came to her senses, and asked Mo Yelan again: "What's the matter with that young girl? Is she here to strike up a conversation with you? You have to give me a reasonable explanation!"

Mo Yelan said frankly: "What kind of thoughts does she have? I don't know very well, but I really didn't pay much attention to her, and I have a bad impression of her."

"Why?" Yun Chuyao asked.

"Because she broke into the meeting room after the meeting had already started. She didn't understand any manners or sense of time. I really don't know what kind of company is behind her? How could she send someone like her here? to participate in this event."

There was indeed impatience and disgust in Mo Yelan's tone, and Yun Chuyao could feel that he really didn't have a good impression of that girl.

However, this does not mean that the girl has no thoughts about Mo Yelan.

A woman's intuition told Yun Chuyao: This girl is not kind.

Perhaps, she will have a rival in love.

"Yaoyao, can we not mention other people when the two of us are together?" Mo Yelan suggested to Yun Chuyao in a gentle tone.

Yun Chuyao turned to look at him and blinked.

"I'm busy every day, and you're also busy with your own affairs. The two of us don't have much time to spend alone. Now it's too wasteful to be occupied by others."

There was an indescribable resentment in Mo Yelan's eyes, he just wanted to spend time with Yaoyao, purely, just the two of them.

"It's not that I want to mention others, but the smell on your body. I really care about it." Yun Chuyao said sullenly, drawing circles on Mo Yelan's chest with her fingers intentionally or unintentionally.

The girl's fingers were like water onions, slender and beautiful, and her nails were like cherry shells, with a faint luster.

The nails scratched the fabric of the shirt lightly, circle after circle, and the crisp, itchy touch melted away on Mo Yelan's chest.

Yun Chuyao's inadvertent actions managed to seduce Mo Yelan.

The man's eyes darkened, and finally he couldn't help but raised his hand, grabbed the girl's little hand, and pulled her into his arms, their bodies almost touching each other.

Yun Chuyao was startled, and after a while, she suddenly realized that she was sitting in an awkward position.

Immediately, the girl's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, comparable to that ripe red apple.

Even the base of the ear is hot, and the body temperature seems to have risen a lot.

She was flustered and embarrassed, and wanted to get up from Mo Yelan's body quickly to avoid getting angry, but the moment she moved, the man stopped her.

Mo Yelan pressed her shoulders, telling her to stay in his arms obediently, not to move.

Then he approached Yun Chuyao, and the breath on his body gradually enveloped the girl, strong and hot.

Yun Chuyao could only hear the sound of a strong beating heart.

She thought it was hers at first, but later found out that it was Mo Yelan.

And her heart was beating uncontrollably.

In the next second, Mo Yelan kissed her, pinching the back of her head, and the two of them were entangled, kissing deeply and inseparably.

Finally having a chance to breathe, Yun Chuyao took a deep breath, and was pushed down on the soft sofa by Mo Yelan.

"What are you going to do?" Yun Chuyao slightly widened her eyes, looking nervously at the man in front of her inexplicably.

Mo Yelan's pupils were already covered with a layer of watery light, and the end of the naturally slightly raised eyes also had an ambiguous blush.

What is he trying to do?It is clear at a glance.

Yun Chuyao couldn't help reminding him: "This is the living room, so it's not very convenient."

At this time, Mo Yelan couldn't care so much, he lowered his voice and said: "Don't worry, I have given the order, no one dares to come in and disturb us, unless they don't want to live anymore."

Master Mo's domineering air leaked out, and Yun Chuyao was speechless.

Before she had time to react, the man had already reached out and lifted her clothes...