Paranoid Master Mo pampered

"Mo Yelan..."

Yun Chuyao was taken aback by Mo Yelan's sudden movement, she calmed down a little, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

He must have had a nightmare.

The girl thought very firmly, and it was a very terrible nightmare.

Otherwise, the dignified Master Mo would not have become what he is now.

Hearing Yun Chuyao's sweet and gentle voice, Mo Yelan didn't respond to her, but hugged her even harder, buried his whole head in the girl's neck, feeling the tenderness on her body. Temperature, lightly smelling the scent on her body.

A man is like a big dog who has been wronged, desperately looking for comfort in his master.

Feeling his movements, Yun Chuyao felt a little uncomfortable, but she was completely unwilling to push him away from her side.

She had a very strong hunch that she couldn't push Mo Yelan away at this time.

So, she raised her hand to caress the man's back, patted him lightly, and comforted him along his hair.

And his body was trembling slightly, and her heart was full of pity.

Yun Chuyao is petite and thin, but at this moment, she has become extremely tall, while Mo Yelan, who usually looks tall and stalwart, seems to have an indescribable fragility at this time, as if she would be destroyed by the slightest touch. would be broken.

Is this still the cold, noble, paranoid and domineering Master Mo?

The huge contrast between the two extremes made Yun Chuyao feel dazed for a moment.

If it wasn't for the extremely real temperature from the man, she would even suspect that she was dreaming.

This is a completely unknown side of Mo Yelan.

It turned out that he, who seemed powerful and invincible, was so fragile and helpless sometimes.

His fragility made her feel distressed.

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao..."

Mo Yelan began to whisper her name in Yun Chuyao's ear, her voice was a little hoarse, but still pleasant to hear.

Deep, magnetic, pleasing to the heartstrings.

Yun Chuyao answered him in a low voice, "Well, I'm here."

After getting her response, Mo Yelan's hands became more domineering, and he hugged the girl in his arms even more tightly, as if he wanted to imprison her in his arms and never allow her to leave.

Because for him, she is his only salvation.

She was like a light in his life.

No matter what method he uses, he must keep this light by his side, only in this way, his world will not become a piece of darkness.

He hates the dark, especially the dark where you can't see your fingers...

"You are not allowed to leave my side!" He said in a domineering tone.

"Well, don't leave." Yun Chuyao replied softly, completely following his words.

Mo Yelan lifted his head from her neck and closed her eyes without blinking.

At three or four o'clock in the morning, the moonlight outside the window was cold, and the indoor light was dim.

Mo Yelan's eyes were full of watery light, as if falling stars, bright and bright.

His eyes are beautiful, with naturally upturned eye ends and thick eyelashes, as if he was born with eyeliner, making his eyes look deeper.

The bottom of the eyes was full of thick black, which seemed to contain a vortex, making people addicted uncontrollably.

Completely attracted by his gaze, Yun Chuyao was obviously stunned.

The man seized the opportunity to attack her, clasped the back of her neck with a big hand, and gently sent her to his side. At the same time, he stepped forward and began to kiss her forehead.

"Yaoyao, I only have you now."

"You don't leave me."

"Only you can save me from the darkness, I need your rescue."

The man's magnetically seductive voice rang in his ears.

Yun Chuyao was inexplicable for a moment, not quite understanding why Mo Yelan would say such a thing?
Where did these words come from?

She pouted her lips, and just about to ask, she felt a soft touch on her lips, and all the words she wanted to say were sealed by Mo Yelan with a hot kiss...

After an unknown amount of time, Yun Chuyao felt that she was about to suffocate, and began to push the man away with her hands.

Her breathing was obviously disordered, and her voice trembled slightly: "Alan... are you okay? It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

He has to go to work tomorrow, and she has to go to school tomorrow.

I can't... I can't delay serious business because of beauty anymore.

"I want to hold you."

Mo Yelan said stubbornly that he had no intention of letting go.

There was begging in his eyes, looking aggrieved and pitiful.

Yun Chuyao laughed dumbfounded, her heart softened uncontrollably.

I always feel that Mo Yelan is acting like a baby with her...

I remembered what Mo Yelan said about her a few days ago——

Yaoyao, you are such an annoying little fairy!
At this moment, Yun Chuyao wants to return this sentence to him——

Master Mo, you are really an annoying little fairy!
"You can hug, but you can only simply hug, and you can't do bad things!" The girl warned in a serious voice.

"Don't worry, I don't have the energy to do bad things now."

Mo Yelan said honestly, and put his arms around the girl in his arms.

Yun Chuyao laughed dumbfounded, and scratched his soft and fluffy hair with her hands.

A moment later, the two were lying on their sides on the bed, with the woman's back against the man's chest, and the man's forehead lightly against the back of the woman's neck.

Yun Chuyao could clearly feel the rhythm of Mo Yelan's heartbeat, one by one... Counting his heartbeats carefully, the girl fell asleep unconsciously.

Mo Yelan clasped her hands, hugged the girl in her arms, felt the temperature of her body, and gradually regained her composure.

He wants Yaoyao to stay by his side forever, to be with him forever, to be his light forever...

The next day.

When Yun Chuyao woke up, she was alone on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, and the corners of the quilt around her were carefully tucked in.

Mo Yelan, who has been pestering her all night and hugging her, has already woken up, is fully dressed, and is having breakfast downstairs.

Yun Chuyao rubbed her sleepy eyes, sat up on the bed, raised her hands and rubbed her sore shoulders and neck, feeling as if her body was falling apart.

Especially the position of the lower back is very sore and soft.

Get up, wash, change clothes.

Yun Chuyao walked out of the bedroom, went downstairs to the living room, and saw Mo Yelan in a haute couture suit, who had already finished her breakfast and wiped her mouth gracefully.

His brows and eyes were stern, expressionless, and he was completely different from last night.

Master Mo is still the same Master Mo, paranoid and domineering, cold and noble, like a flower on a high mountain, untouchable.

He didn't seem to be in a good mood, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was a layer of low air pressure covering his whole body. Mo Qing and Mo Ling stood beside him with sullen faces, not daring to breathe.

Yun Chuyao walked towards the restaurant, greeted everyone as usual, and took a seat opposite Mo Yelan.

Seeing her coming, Mo Yelan's brows relaxed a little, her aura softened, and she gave instructions to the kitchen. After a while, the chef in charge of breakfast brought Yun Chuyao's breakfast over.

"How are you feeling?" Yun Chuyao took a sip of breakfast, looked up at Mo Yelan, and asked casually, "Did you sleep well in the second half of the night? Did you not have any more nightmares?"

Hearing this, both Mo Qing and Mo Ling were taken aback, and they looked at each other tacitly:
Master Mo, he still has nightmares!He himself is the nightmare of many people!
Why did Miss Yun know that Master Mo had a nightmare?