A fashion queen

Mo Yunting paused for a moment, then continued thoughtfully, "After all, she's become like this because of something that happened between us. Why don't we find a suitable time someday and sit down with her and have a frank talk? Perhaps if we can clarify the misunderstanding, all the problems can be solved. Of course, before that, I will definitely send more people to ensure your personal safety."

Hearing Mo Yunting's thoughtful words, Cui Xueying felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She nodded with emotion, and a happy smile as bright as a spring flower blossomed on her face. She knew that no matter when or where, Mo Yunting would always silently guard her by her side, carefully planning and properly arranging everything for her.

At this moment, Mo Yunting suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sly smirk, and whispered teasingly: "Is there any special reward tonight? My dear wife~" As he spoke, his fiery eyes wandered over Cui Xueying unscrupulously, and he did not hide the burning fire of desire in his eyes. His gaze was like a hungry wolf, as if he couldn't wait to eat this delicate and charming woman in front of him alive.

Cui Xueying shuddered at his fiery, frank gaze, instinctively clutching her clothes tightly with both hands, as if afraid of being caught off guard. She understood Mo Yunting's thoughts at that moment, for from his lustful gaze, she felt as if she were completely naked in his presence, even with her clothes on. Oh no! What should she do now? For a moment, Cui Xueying's heart pounded, her cheeks flushed, and she felt so embarrassed she didn't know how to react. Was it too late to escape now?

She took a deep, forceful breath, as if that breath could swallow up all the turmoil and anxiety in her heart. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to calm her pounding heart. After her emotions stabilized a little, she bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind, and turned her head slightly to try to change the embarrassing and ambiguous topic. However, despite her best efforts to conceal it, her slightly trembling voice still betrayed her nervousness at the moment: "You... stop it, I really have something very important to ask you, about protecting my safety. What is your detailed plan?"

Mo Yunting couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this. There was a hint of teasing and mockery in his laughter, as if he had seen through her thoughts long ago and had no intention of letting her go so easily.

He was seen slowly approaching Cui Xueying, taking every step very slowly, as if time had become extremely long at this moment. As the distance got closer, the warm breath he exhaled gently brushed past Cui Xueying's ears, causing her ears to feel itchy and tingling.

"Don't worry, dear. I've arranged everything." Mo Yunting's deep, magnetic voice rang out in Cui Xueying's ears, casting a spell over her mind. He suddenly changed the subject, deliberately drawing out his words, "But... shouldn't you give me a small reward first?"

Hearing this, Cui Xueying's cheeks instantly turned red like ripe apples, spreading all the way to her ears. She subconsciously reached out and pushed Mo Yunting in front of her, stammering, "Don't... don't do this, this is the living room! What if someone sees us?"

But Mo Yunting was not moved at all. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and grabbed her hand, gently pulled it to his lips, and then gently kissed it. The gentle touch was like a feather brushing against Cui Xueying's skin, causing her to tremble involuntarily.

"It's okay, dear. No one will see us here," Mo Yunting whispered softly, his deep, captivating eyes fixed on Cui Xueying, filled with endless love and longing. His gaze was like a blazing flame, so intense it seemed to ignite the air around it, and Cui Xueying felt an irresistible attraction.

At this moment, Cui Xueying's heartbeat intensified. The powerful beats seemed to echo in her ears, each one like the blow of a hammer, making her feel dizzy. She felt like her heart was a frightened deer, pounding wildly in her chest, as if it would break free and leap out joyfully at any moment. She knew that the man before her possessed an irresistible charm, and she had long lost the power to resist this powerful magic.

Just as Cui Xueying was struggling in her heart, hesitating whether to completely let down her guard and throw herself completely into Mo Yunting's arms, a sudden ring of the cell phone was like a sharp sword, suddenly cutting through the ambiguous and charming atmosphere that was originally filled in the room.