Paranoid Master Mo pampered

The night is thick, and the infinite emotions are growing and spreading——

Unexpectedly, Yun Chuyao would suddenly take the initiative, and Mo Yelan only felt that her heartbeat missed a beat completely uncontrollably.

The girl leaned close, held his face with a pair of small hands, and kissed his moist and thin lips.

"Alan, I don't want you to give me your life, I want you to live well in this world."

Yun Chuyao stared into Mo Yelan's eyes for a moment, and said solemnly: "We want to be together, hold your hand, and grow old together."

She wanted Mo Yelan to live, to live a long life, to live in peace and health.

She wanted to be with Mo Yelan for the rest of her life, forever.

Yun Chuyao's heart is complicated, and the scenes that emerge in her mind are even more chaotic. The scene of being murdered in her previous life, and the scene of Mo Yelan coming to rescue her regardless of her own safety——

The flames filled the sky, he hugged her tightly, and used his body to block the falling beams for her... Like a revolving lantern, it kept playing out in her mind.

Frightened in her heart, Yun Chuyao suddenly closed her eyes tightly, forcing herself not to think about those desperate scenes again.

As if seeking comfort, she took the initiative to hug the man, put her forehead against his forehead, calmed down, and said in a soft voice, "Alan...we will all be fine."

Be with him well, feel his love well, love him well, pet him well...

Mo Yelan didn't know how much of what she said was true or not, but he was willing to believe it and was very happy.

His eyes flickered, and there was obvious pleasure in his eyes.

Hold your hand, grow old with you...

What a romantic and beautiful sentence, but also an extremely extravagant sentence for him.

Yaoyao actually said this sentence to him!

Mo Yelan was ecstatic in his heart, and as the girl arched into his arms, he hugged the person in his arms even more tightly.

"Well, we're fine."

The man responded to the woman's words in a low voice. As he spoke, he couldn't help but kissed the forehead of the man in his arms. He wanted to try it out, but his body's instincts were too honest.

Master Mo kissed Yaoyao's forehead, obviously feeling dissatisfied, he moved down unconsciously, kissed the girl's eyes, and then kissed the girl's upturned nose.

During the process, from the corner of his eyes, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the girl's bright red and soft lips, and her Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.

In the end, he couldn't hold back and grabbed the girl's lips again.

As if kissing is not enough, I am fascinated, addicted, again and again...

As his intimate movements deepened, Yun Chuyao lost her breath and her heart again.

Seemingly unable to withstand his enthusiasm, she stretched out her little hand and grabbed his arm again.

Because of the daily fitness, Mo Yelan's arms are full of muscles, and it feels like holding a piece of iron, which is a little hard and a little warm.

Yun Chuyao only felt her heart beating suddenly.

I don't know what went wrong?How do you feel that Mo Yelan has a fatal charm in every place now?
The lights were bright, and her eyes were full of water, full of charm.

The little hand she grasped on his arm unconsciously deepened her strength a little.

Feeling her grasping her arm tightly, the black light in Mo Yelan's eyes became more and more obvious, as bright as stars.

He paused, raised his hand to cover the back of the girl's head, leaned forward, and effortlessly pushed her down on the soft sofa again.

Late at night, it's adult time again.

The man leaned forward, raised one hand to hook his tie, and pulled it easily, the tie was loosened, and even a button of his shirt was torn open. In an instant, the aura of abstinence on his body dissipated. , the sexy charm value soared.

Yun Chuyao swallowed uncontrollably, knowing exactly what she was going to face next.

The spring breeze is floating, the spring is entangled, and the spring scenery is beautiful...

Some expectations!
but--

Mo Yelan threw the untied tie aside casually, and when he approached the girl again, he heard the girl "Ouch" and frowned.

The man was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and quickly concerned: "Yaoyao, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Chuyao's frown became more obvious, as if she was in great pain, she looked at Mo Yelan with a worried expression in her eyes, and apologized, "I...my waist suddenly hurts."

When Mo Yelan passed out with a high fever, she accidentally moved her waist in order to help him. There was always a faint pain in the waist, but it was not serious, so Yun Chuyao didn't care.

Who would have thought?

The little waist spirit suddenly acted like a monster at this critical moment, and felt pain.

Yun Chuyao pinched her back pain with one hand, and raised her hand to touch Mo Yelan's face, feeling very ashamed: "Alan...I'm afraid I can't do it today, my waist...can't hold it!"

After all, it takes a lot of money to do something.

Mo Yelan: "..."

She comforted him like this, always felt weird?

After being absent-minded for a moment, Mo Yelan finally came to his senses, and quickly got up from her body, then stretched out his big hand to stroke the painful part of her back, and began to massage her.

"Would it be more comfortable to knead like this?" He was very light, and asked in a soft voice next to her ear: "Do you need a little more strength?"

"Yes, yes." Yun Chuyao replied in a low voice.

Mo Yelan increased her strength a little, and asked again: "Is this okay?"

Yun Chuyao nodded: "Well, this is just right."

He felt the warmth of his palm, pressing against the skin of her waist, and gently kneading, the pain in her waist was relieved a lot.

The girl's brows, which were originally tightly frowned, stretched a little.

Mo Yelan didn't speak any more, just lowered her eyes slightly, maintaining her strength and rhythm, and concentrated on rubbing Yun Chuyao's waist.

His slender and thick eyelashes spread out like crow feathers, and the light fell, casting very light shadows under his eyes.

In fact, just now, all his desires and desires as a normal adult man were hooked out, but because of Yun Chuyao's back pain, he returned to his senses almost instantly, restrained, calmed down, and didn't want to cause trouble to her waist. injury.

The uneasy dark light in his eyes was also absorbed and devoured by reason. He concentrated on rubbing his girl's waist. After some time, his fingers began to feel sore, but he still massaged her calmly. .

Under Master Mo's non-professional but very comfortable massage, Yun Chuyao felt that her back pain was relieved a lot, and she was even kneaded by him very comfortably.

The girl squinted her eyes enjoying it, and looked sideways at Mo Yelan: "Master Mo, you are very professional!"

There is playfulness and teasing in the tone.

Mo Yelan looked up at her, smiled lightly, and replied teasingly: "You must be professional, because your waist must be healed as soon as possible."

The waist is good, everything is good!
The temperature in his palm was very hot, and with just the right amount of strength, he kneaded her waist again. It felt extremely comfortable, and Yun Chuyao couldn't help but let out a moan, which seemed to be a sigh from the heart.

Her eyes fluttered, and her winking eyes were like silk: "I'm afraid that my waist is just right, and Master Mo, your waist will be strained~"

The sound fell, the red lips were slightly hooked, and the charm was flamboyant...