Paranoid Master Mo pampered

Mo Qing and Mo Ling would never know that Master Mo, whom they would never dare to provoke, would ask Yun Chuyao for a hug in the dead of night.

Like a big dog, he buried his head in the girl's neck, sticky and beeping coquettishly.

If they found out, they would definitely be mercilessly... silenced by Master Mo!
Hearing Yun Chuyao's question, Mo Yelan's originally calm state of mind suddenly became turbulent.

He originally wanted to pretend that nothing happened, because he was completely embarrassed to think about what happened at that time.

After all... His personality is not like this.

I really don't want to admit that the man who was moaning in Yun Chuyao's arms at three or four o'clock in the morning was himself.

Mo Yelan frowned, coughed lightly as if to cover up her embarrassment, raised her eyes to meet Yun Chuyao's, and handed her a glass of milk:
"Yaoyao, did you sleep well last night? Are you going to school soon? I happen to be on the way, so I can see you off in person."

He was obviously changing the subject.

Yun Chuyao came to her senses, raised her eyebrows lightly, and the corners of her lips curved into a smile that was not a smile.

Master Mo is trying his best to protect his personal image!
The character design of Flower of Gaoling cannot be collapsed!Especially in front of Mo Qing and Mo Ling.

Yun Chuyao understood, and decided to give him face, and accepted his words: "Then I will trouble you."

"Yaoyao doesn't need to be so polite to me." Mo Yelan curled up her lips and breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of Mo Qing and Mo Ling, Yun Chuyao had no intention of revealing Mo Yelan's unknown side.

She ate breakfast quietly, and the man opposite was also sitting there quietly watching her eat breakfast.

After she had almost eaten, Yun Chuyao took up the glass of milk in front of her and drank it down in one gulp. She pursed her lips contentedly, and started a day full of energy.

Mo Yelan sent her to school.

In the car, Mo Qing was in charge of driving, Mo Ling sat in the passenger seat, and Mo Yelan and Yun Chuyao sat in the back seat.

The interior of the limousine is very spacious, and the front and rear have been sound-proofed. As long as there is no excessive noise, no matter what the people in the back seat do or say, they will basically not attract the attention of the driver and co-pilot.

The doors close and the car starts.

Yun Chuyao had just adjusted her sitting posture, but before she could sit still, the man beside her suddenly pressed towards her.

The familiar aura of the man suddenly approached and wrapped her around, Yun Chuyao felt her heart suddenly pounding, and the beating frequency accelerated.

Instinctively, she withdrew her body, and Mo Yelan's handsome face, which was disastrous to the country and the people, shone slightly in her shiny eyes.

"You... Why did you come here all of a sudden?" The girl blinked uncontrollably, with a dazed expression on her face.

Mo Yelan fixed her eyes, as if looking at himself reflected in her pupils, without blinking.

The four eyes met, and the eyes of the two people were entangled with each other through the air.

The silence lasted for a while, and Mo Yelan lowered her voice a little and said, "Yaoyao, what happened this morning, don't let it out."

He seemed to be commanding her, partly pleading.

After being reminded by him, the scene at that time appeared in Yun Chuyao's mind——

Mo Yelan buried her head in the crescent of her neck, rubbing against it intentionally or unintentionally, itching, crisp... Her heart was even more numb.

The base of her ears became hot uncontrollably, but luckily the heat didn't spread to her face, otherwise she would have blushed.

"What good will it do me not to tell?"

Yun Chuyao didn't readily agree to him, instead she thought of playing a prank and deliberately teased him.

Mo Yelan lowered her eyes slightly, staring at the girl in front of her, her gaze fell on her slightly upturned lips, and stayed there.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed the girl's pink lips.

"Is that a reward?" he asked solemnly.

"..." Yun Chuyao was stunned for a moment, speechless.

"Master Mo, are you taking this opportunity to reward yourself?" The girl raised her eyebrows lightly, completely seeing through the man's mind.

Mo Yelan was noncommittal, and gently helped Yun Chuyao fiddle with a strand of hair sticking to her face.

"Then what reward do you want?"

In fact, even if there are no additional conditions, he will give her whatever she wants, as long as she can be happy, he is willing to do everything for her.

"I haven't thought about it yet, I have to think about it seriously." Yun Chuyao pinched her chin lightly with her index finger and thumb, and answered thoughtfully.

Mo Yelan pursed her thin lips lightly, "It's okay, you think about it slowly, as long as you promise me not to tell those things, you can get any reward you want."

He makes promises.

"Then what if I tell the truth?" Yun Chuyao deliberately asked, looking at the man beside her slyly.

Hearing this, Mo Yelan frowned slightly.

"Yaoyao." There was a bit of helpless sternness in his deep voice: "Don't speak out!"

Overbearing orders.

I just like to see him look a little fried!

Yun Chuyao, who succeeded in playing a prank, the upward curve of her lips became more and more obvious.

"If you dare to speak out..." Mo Yelan paused, and went one step further, shortening the distance between himself and the girl.

The man's breath became stronger and more oppressive.

He is wearing a suit and leather shoes, every button of his shirt is tightly buttoned, and he is wearing the tie she gave him. He looks domineering and aloof, noble and abstinent, Yun Chuyao's eyes fell on him unknowingly on the Adam's Apple.

She slightly raised her hand, bent her index finger slightly, and scraped his Adam's apple.

Suddenly, Mo Yelan's eyes darkened, and his whole body froze.

Yun Chuyao, however, didn't seem to sense it, and continued to play pranks, stretched out her fingers to hook the man's tie, gently pulled it down, and loosened it.

Mo Yelan's pupils were full of black color, and when that restless little hand was about to unbutton his shirt, he finally raised his hand to hold it, and held it in his warm palm.

Yun Chuyao's movements stopped abruptly, she raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, and smiled, with the tails of her eyes slightly raised, like a fairy.

"Yaoyao, don't make trouble!" the man ordered in a low voice, with an indescribable hoarseness in his suppressed tone.

"Okay." Yun Chuyao sat down quickly, suddenly being obedient.

Mo Yelan was stunned for a moment, and finally realized that she was deliberately teasing him, so he had no choice but to lower his head and smile, with infinite love in his eyes.

"Master Mo, you haven't finished your words!" The girl kindly reminded: "If I tell you, what will you do to me?"

What would he do to her?
What can he do to her?
Pet is too late!

but……

Mo Yelan pretended to be serious and cold, and threatened in her ear: "If you dare to speak out, I will tie you up and punish you!"

"Oh, Master Mo, you can't do this!" Yun Chuyao pretended to be frightened, and in response to Mo Yelan's threats, she began to perform as if possessed by a playwright: "I'm so scared!"

Mo Yelan: "..."

Yun Chuyao took the initiative to move closer to him, hooked his neck, pecked lightly on his face, and whispered in his ear:

"Master Mo, don't worry, everything that happened in the bedroom is a little secret between us and will never be shared!"

Her voice sounded like the whisper of a goblin, her breath was warm, and her breath was as blue as blue.

While speaking, her fingers as thin as pure jade intentionally or unintentionally drew a circle on the man's chest.

The itchy touch penetrated through the shirt, densely packed, Mo Yelan's eyes were deep, and his mind was slightly swaying...