A fashion queen

"Thank you for today, Yunting. I didn't expect you to agree so readily. I thought..." Cui Xueying lay in Mo Yunting's arms, feeling the warmth coming from his body. Her voice was as gentle as the breeze blowing across the lake, with a subtle hint of shyness and anticipation.

Mo Yunting didn't wait for her to finish, and immediately pressed a gentle kiss to her lips, stopping her from continuing, until she was breathless. His movements were gentle and affectionate, as if he was savoring the most precious delicacy in the world.

His voice was hoarse and low as he spoke, "Actually, I also have selfish motives. I want to become a family with you as soon as possible, so that I can protect you all the time, and it's legal, you know?"

Cui Xueying listened quietly, with endless sweetness surging in her heart. She nodded gently, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth. Mo Yunting looked at the smile on Cui Xueying's face and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her forehead again.

"Xueying, let's get the marriage certificate tomorrow." He said softly.

Cui Xueying raised her head, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, but more of it was astonishment. "So soon? But didn't we just pick up my parents today? How should I tell them? Their household registration book is still with them. This is too sudden."

Mo Yunting smiled, not knowing she had so many questions. He reached out and gently stroked her hair. "Don't worry, I can't wait to make you my wife. Don't worry, I believe they will agree."

Cui Xueying was so moved that she threw herself into Mo Yunting's arms, her tears soaking his shirt. She knew that this man loved her so deeply and firmly, and was willing to face everything with her. Mo Yunting hugged her tightly and patted her back gently with his hands, giving her comfort and strength.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and they felt each other's warmth and love. Mo Yunting lowered his head, kissed Cui Xueying's forehead, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I will always be with you, until the end of time." Cui Xueying raised her head and looked into Mo Yunting's eyes, which were full of happiness and gratitude.

Mo Yunting hugged her tightly, feeling her warmth and softness, his heart filled with happiness. He kissed her forehead gently, then picked her up and put her on the bed, looking at her affectionately.

"I love you, Xueying." He whispered.

Cui Xueying lowered her head shyly, a blush on her face. She felt his love and desire, and was willing to give herself to him. She said in a very low voice, "I love you too, Yun Ting."

Mo Yunting kissed her again, their bodies pressed tightly together, their passion burning like flames, their breathing became rapid, their heartbeats accelerated, and their emotions were released at this moment. Mo Yunting's hand gently stroked her cheek, feeling her warmth, his lips whispered in her ear, expressing his love for her. Cui Xueying closed her eyes slightly, enjoying this wonderful moment, her fingers gently stroked his back, responding to his passion.

Their kiss gradually deepened, their tongues intertwined, exploring each other's mouths. Mo Yunting's hands began to wander over her body, feeling her curves and softness. Cui Xueying's body trembled slightly, her breathing became more rapid, and her hands also began to wander over his body, exploring his skin.

Time seemed to stop, they were immersed in this sweet moment and forgot everything.

As the morning sun shone through the curtains onto the bed, Mo Yunting slowly opened his eyes and saw Cui Xueying still sleeping beside him. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. He got up quietly, walked to the window, and opened the curtains to let the bright sunlight into the room.

Mo Yunting turned back to the bed, gently stroked Cui Xueying's cheek, and said softly, "Good morning, dear."

After hearing the voice, Cui Xueying slowly opened her eyes and a sweet smile appeared on her face, "Good morning, Yunting."

Mo Yunting looked at Cui Xueying, a gentle smile appearing on the corner of his mouth, "Xueying, you are so beautiful." His eyes were full of pampering and love.

Cui Xueying's face suddenly turned red, like a ripe apple. She gently pushed Mo Yunting and said shyly, "It's annoying. You always say that."

Mo Yunting smiled and gently hugged Cui Xueying, "I am telling the truth. You will always be the most beautiful in my heart."

Cui Xueying leaned in Mo Yunting's arms, feeling his warmth, her heart filled with happiness. She raised her head, looked into Mo Yunting's eyes, and said affectionately, "Yunting, we must continue to be happy like this in the future."

Mo Yunting nodded, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, "Of course, we will always be happy." After that, he lowered his head again and gently kissed Cui Xueying's forehead.