Paranoid Master Mo pampered

"Kiss, then go."

Mo Yelan's low and mellow voice was covered with a layer of hoarseness caused by illness. It was a strange and pleasant sound. It fell into Yun Chuyao's ears clear and shallow. crimson.

Because she wanted to help him cool down, Yun Chuyao recklessly undid the man's belt and undid several buttons of his shirt, only the two or three buttons in the middle were barely fastened.

The superior collarbone and a small piece of strong pectoral muscles were exposed, and a lot of abdominal muscles were also exposed, one by one, with clear lines.

At this moment, Mo Yelan felt quite disheveled, and he was sick and weak... People who didn't know might think that Mo Ye was ravaged and abused by someone.

In Yun Chuyao's eyes, this kind of Mo Yelan has a unique charm, which successfully hit a certain point in her heart, making her heart flutter.

The man who is usually paranoid and domineering in front of others, cold and dignified, and powerful enough to be invincible, is now in a different situation in front of her——

Haggard and gentle, childish and clingy, as if with a fragile sense of fragility, in great contrast, he is no longer the untouchable flower of Gaoling, but something exclusive to her palm, which can be loved by others. She controls, is manipulated by her, is doted on by her...

Especially the blush at the end of his eyes, which immediately revealed the tenderness and pity in Yun Chuyao's heart.

She couldn't bear to reject him, couldn't bear to reject him, let alone reject him.

The girl closed her eyes obediently, and moved closer to the man.

Mo Yelan originally just wanted to tease her on purpose, and was ready to be rejected by her, but she didn't want to, she didn't reject him.

At this moment, he was stunned, and looked at the girl who was approaching him in a daze.

Not long ago, he held her hand and had a very simple skin-to-skin relationship. She resisted extremely, as if he was a scourge, a terrible cancer.

Every rejection from her would be like a sharp knife piercing into his heart. His heart had already been riddled with holes by her.

But now, she has suddenly undergone a huge change, she gave up resisting, she accepted his confession, she moved to Moyuan, she took the initiative to approach, she took the initiative to tease, she smiled at him, was gentle with him, and even When he is sick, stay by his side and take care of him...

Everything is like a beautiful dream.

I only hope that this time it is not a dream come true.

I don't know how long he was in a daze, but Mo Yelan gradually felt that the breath of the person in his arms was entangled with his own. She had already moved to his lips.

Yun Chuyao's small hand lightly caressed the position of Mo Yelan's heart, and she could clearly feel his heart beating faster and faster.

Plop, plop--

Strong and powerful.

A man's physical fitness is very good, and she has always had a deep understanding.

The girl's red lips are slightly hooked, her eyebrows and eyes are enchanting.

Their foreheads were pressed against their foreheads, breathing together.

"Alan..." Yun Chuyao said in a low voice, with a soft tone at the end: "I feel that your body temperature is getting higher and higher."

Not only did his body temperature rise, but even the breath he exhaled became hotter.

The blush on Mo Yelan's naturally slightly raised eye ends became more and more obvious, with a sense of fascination and coquettishness.

She really likes him like this.

Yun Chuyao unconsciously took a deep breath, pressed her body down, and moved a little closer to Mo Yelan again.

The tip of the nose touched the tip of the nose, and just when her lips were about to touch his lips, Master Mo suddenly found his rationality, and quickly raised his hand to gently press the girl's lips with his index finger.

"Yaoyao, you can't..." His breath was disordered, obviously restraining something.

This is the first time he voluntarily stopped.

Yun Chuyao was a little surprised. Feeling the cool touch on his fingertips, she blinked her eyes in a daze, her enchantment gradually faded, and she became a little cute.

"If you really kiss, I will definitely infect you." Mo Yelan said helplessly, frowning slightly.

Being sick is really hard.

If Yaoyao is sick, he will feel even more uncomfortable.

While talking, Mo Yelan consciously let go of the girl's waist. Although he was very reluctant and wanted to kiss, but...he couldn't.

Suddenly being obedient, he lay on the bed, wrapped his little quilt tightly, coughed twice, and said to Yun Chuyao in a hoarse voice: "You drink some Radix Banlangen in a while, just to prevent it, and then you eat some to drive away the cold." food, at night... we will sleep in separate rooms."

He seemed to have made a lot of determination, the last sentence, his voice was obviously much softer.

Yun Chuyao looked helplessly at Mo Yelan who was obediently wrapped in the quilt on the bed, and told him that she would not be infected, but unfortunately he didn't believe it.

Sighing subtly, Yun Chuyao said softly, "Then you should have a good rest first, and I'll help you make sweet porridge."

"... Mmm." Mo Yelan responded a little wearily. The antipyretics seemed to have started to work. He felt that his whole body was light, especially his brain.

Sleepiness hit, Mo Yelan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness gradually dispersed. Did Yun Chuyao speak again?What did you say?He can't feel it anymore.

"Have a good night's sleep! It will be much more comfortable after a night's sleep."

Yun Chuyao touched the man's forehead gently with her hands, then got up, and tiptoed out of Mo Yelan's bedroom, and went to the kitchen downstairs to cook sweet porridge for him.

Because of the rain, the temperature at night has indeed dropped a lot.

Yun Chuyao also boiled some ginger soup and shared it with Mo Qing and Mo Ling, so that they could also go to get rid of the cold and prevent colds.

Only when they keep healthy can they better protect Mo Yelan.

On the stove in the kitchen, Yun Chuyao cooked the sweet porridge he wanted for Mo Yelan. She also added some Chinese medicinal materials into it to make a medicinal meal.

The flames licked the bottom of the casserole, and the porridge in the pot made a gurgling sound, and there was already a sweet smell coming out.

Yun Chuyao's eyes drooped slightly, and her slender and thick eyelashes spread out like crow feathers. While paying attention to the porridge in the pot from being boiled, she was thinking about the candy mentioned in Mo Yelan's dream.

Mo Yelan wanted to eat candy!

Although I know that he has a preference for sweets, but he also wants to eat sweets in his dreams, isn't it a bit too cute?

What candy does he want?

Yun Chuyao has been seriously thinking about this issue, really wanting to satisfy his wish and let him eat the candy he dreamed of eating!

Thinking about it, the corners of the girl's lips raised slightly, evoking a doting smile.

Maybe she could make him a sweet that tasted so good that he would never forget it, and every time he craved it, he would think of the sweet she made for him.

So he never forgot about her.

After all, a person's memory of taste is permanent.

For a past event or a relationship, people may gradually forget it with the passage of time, but for a taste, it is hard to forget.

Whenever you taste it again, you will have a familiar feeling, and then think of that past event and that relationship.

Yun Chuyao wants Mo Yelan to always remember the taste she brought him, so that she can integrate herself into his blood and blood, and embed herself in his DNA...