Paranoid Master Mo pampered

"That... must we continue to discuss this issue?"

Yun Chuyao blushed and said in a very soft voice, she seemed to want Mo Yelan to let her go.

She has already regretted it very much, she died again and again, it can be said that she died and came back to life again.

She wanted to turn over the story of secretly kissing Mo Yelan.

However, Master Mo is not willing to turn the page here.

"I think this issue is worth discussing seriously." Mo Yelan said solemnly, he looked at Yun Chuyao without blinking, and there was an obvious smile on his lips.

At this moment, he is like a cunning hunter who has caught the weakness of his prey, with success in every corner of his eyes and eyebrows.

Yun Chuyao glared at him angrily, and spat softly, "Boring."

"Then let's do something not boring." Mo Yelan said along the way, with a smirk on his lips, and he deliberately moved closer to Yun Chuyao.

The man's breath suddenly drew closer, and Yun Chuyao's DNA moved instantly, her heart thumped, beating as strongly as a drumbeat.

She instinctively withdrew her body and looked at Mo Yelan warily: "You...what do you want to do?"

Seeing her look like a frightened little rabbit, Mo Yelan laughed even worse. He said naturally, "Aren't you bored? I want to do something not boring with you."

"What's not boring?" Yun Chuyao asked subconsciously, and she regretted it after asking.

Knowing that this was Mo Yelan's trap, she still followed him into it, she was so stupid!
Mo Yelan obviously couldn't help but smile, and the smile on his lips became more and more difficult to hide.

"It's not a boring thing among adults." He said.

Yun Chuyao was startled, her heart beat faster.

"That... we... didn't we already... yesterday..."

The girl was obviously flustered, and she stumbled when she spoke.

Her face was red and her ears were red, her heart was beating faster, and there was no way to escape under Mo Yelan's gaze. She could only hug the quilt tightly in her arms, seeking a certain sense of security.

Mo Yelan deliberately didn't speak, his dark eyes were filled with depth, he approached Yun Chuyao again, and the aura on his body gradually enveloped the girl.

He seemed aggressive, but not aggressive enough.

Yun Chuyao was stunned for a moment, and forgot to hide.

By the time she realized it, Mo Yelan had already leaned over, close at hand, her noses touching, and her breath blending.

The man's facial features suddenly expanded before Yun Chuyao's eyes, so close that she could count the number of his eyelashes with a little patience.

The girl unconsciously held her breath, and her eyes fell on the face of the man in front of her uncontrollably, for a moment, as if his face had a fatal attraction.

The four eyes met, and the eyes of the two people were entangled and intertwined.

Time seemed to stand still for a while, and Mo Yelan moved closer to Yun Chuyao again, and his breathing seemed to become hotter.

The girl didn't dare to move, and curled up unconsciously with her fingers grabbing the quilt.

She had a chance to escape, but she didn't.

She was even looking forward to Mo Yelan's next actions. She had an indescribable lust for the aura emanating from the man.

Mo Yelan continued to move, but it was not a violent attack. He kissed Yun Chuyao's clear and bright red lips lightly and lightly.

The lips touch each other, there is no lingering toss and turn, just like the touch of a dragonfly on the water, a little taste, but it makes people's heart beat.

Yun Chuyao was stunned, and felt her heart beating again. The long-lost feeling was like first love.

Mo Yelan had already withdrawn her body, and distanced herself from Yun Chuyao.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Yun Chuyao's head lovingly.

"Are you hungry?" he asked softly.

Yun Chuyao came back to her senses in a trance, and nodded cutely.

In fact, she was not hungry, she just nodded subconsciously.

"Then you take a break, and I'll call you when dinner is ready." Mo Yelan said completely gently.

"En." Yun Chuyao nodded, and replied very obediently.

Seeming to be really tired, Yun Chuyao took advantage of the situation and lay down on the bed, like a well-behaved little rabbit.

Mo Yelan helped her cover the quilt, looked at her tenderly, and touched her forehead.

Yun Chuyao narrowed her eyes, as if she liked this feeling very much.

Let her rest in peace, Mo Yelan got up and left the bedroom to arrange dinner.

Yun Chuyao was lying on the bed, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. She stared at the ceiling with her eyes open, her pupils were a little out of focus, and she was lost in thought for a long time.

Her thoughts finally returned to reality, she turned over and got up from the bed, picked up her mobile phone, and opened the chat dialog with Su Mu.

She sent the photos of Yingzhuo and Su Yanxin she secretly took to Su Mu, and left a message: "Investigate the identity of this girl."

After a while, Su Mu replied to her: "Miss, who is this? She looks quite pretty."

Seeing this news, Yun Chuyao couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and replied: "It doesn't matter how beautiful you are, hurry up and get down to business, and investigate her identity clearly."

"Of order! Miss!" Su Mu gave a solemn reply.

Yun Chuyao didn't say anything more to him, but turned off the phone screen, threw the phone aside, and continued to lie on the bed in a daze.

Her thoughts became chaotic again, and she almost thought of everything, in a mess, flashing through her mind page by page like a slideshow.

Unconsciously, she recalled everything that happened with Mo Yelan just now, and it was very clear.

The girl's ears felt hot, and her cheeks turned red again.

Mo Yelan is not the same today as usual, not so aggressive and aggressive, but she has a very special sense of Su, gentle and affectionate, with a kind of moisturizing and silent seductive feeling.

His light kiss was enough to make Yun Chuyao's heart skip a beat, and she still has endless aftertastes to this day.

Thinking about it, Yun Chuyao couldn't help but covered half of her face with the quilt, as if a layer of water had condensed in her eyes, crystal clear.

On the other side, Mo Yelan had already ordered Mo Bo to start preparing dinner in the kitchen, and then he got up and went to his study to deal with some work.

Originally, these tasks could have been completed early in the morning, but his heart was always thinking about the matter with Yun Chuyao, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Not long after Mo Yelan entered the study, Mo Qing knocked on the door and came in.

"What's the matter?" Mo Yelan looked up at him and asked.

Mo Qing replied respectfully: "Master, there is news from Mr. Mo that he wants to meet you."

Mr. Mo refers to Mo Cong.

Hearing Mo Qing's words, Mo Yelan's brows could not help but frown, and his face became obviously ugly.

He was silent for a moment, and replied indifferently: "No."

There is nothing to talk about between him and Mo Cong.