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However, to her surprise, facing her passionate and sudden action, Mo Yunting did not push her away as she had imagined. On the contrary, this kiss seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, making her already shaken heart even more confused.

His heart seemed unable to bear this immense sweetness any longer. The scorching heat from his lips, mixed with the salty taste of tears, instantly brought all his thoughts to a standstill. Reason was completely thrown out of his mind at this moment, vanishing without a trace.

She had bravely revealed her genuine and passionate feelings to him without reservation, and even offered him a kiss. You have to understand, for a girl, such an act required tremendous courage! If he had been ungrateful and tactless in rejecting and pushing her away, he would have been a truly despicable villain. Thinking of this, he no longer sat back and waited for death. Instead, he took swift action, turning defense into offense, deepening the kiss.

Cui Ziyue couldn't help but moan softly. At that moment, his tongue, as soft as sugar, slid into her mouth like a snake, and a fiery breath instantly filled the air, enveloping them both tightly. Cui Ziyue's heart blossomed at his positive response. Could it be that he had accepted her love? Her initial sadness and melancholy gradually dissipated under his passionate kiss, and her mind became clear and bright. As the kiss grew more intense and deeper, his hands began to caress her extremely sensitive ears, and at the same time, his hands roamed more and more freely over her graceful and curvaceous body.

It turned out that while he appeared cold and heartless on the surface, his heart was filled with a fiery passion. He had been trying to suppress his growing feelings for her for some time, and now he was reaching the limit of his patience, on the verge of exploding. Having decided to temporarily abandon his rationality, he now had only one thought in mind: to fully enjoy the pleasure brought by her charming and beautiful body.

"Wait, have you really thought it through?" Mo Yunting said hoarsely. He felt the woman in his arms pause for a moment, thinking she was rejecting him, and then gently loosened her grip. Unexpectedly, Cui Ziyue held him tightly and wouldn't let go.

Mo Yunting, who had been patient for too long, finally couldn't control himself and asked softly and tentatively, "I want you, can I?" This sentence was like a thunderclap, exploding in Cui Ziyue's ears. She stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes, her face full of disbelief, but her heart was already overwhelmed with joy.

For a long time, Mo Yunting presented himself as aloof and arrogant, intimidating and unattainable. But at this moment, his fiery gaze fixed directly on Cui Ziyue, threatening to consume her, and her cheeks instantly burned intensely. This passionate, blazing man before her completely shattered her preconceived notions of him, leaving her stunned and stunned! She had never imagined that a mere kiss could unleash the raging desire deep within him. Could it be that all his past indifference and distance had been a carefully constructed facade?

However, these questions were irrelevant at this moment. Regardless of the truth, Cui Ziyue was willing to entrust herself to him without regrets. She nodded shyly in agreement, her eyes filled with anticipation and joy, and she was completely immersed in the beautiful melody that was about to come.

Seeing this, Mo Yunting picked up the shy Cui Ziyue without hesitation and strode towards the room. Tonight, he had let go of all his reserve and concerns, transforming into a man who only wanted to love her wholeheartedly!

He gently laid her on the bed. The dim light accentuated Cui Ziyue's shyness, filling the room with a sweet atmosphere. Mo Yunting leaned over and kissed Cui Ziyue's forehead, his eyes filled with tenderness and love. Their breathing gradually quickened. Mo Yunting's hand began to gently caress Cui Ziyue's cheek, then slowly slid down to her hair. Cui Ziyue trembled slightly and closed her eyes, savoring the beauty of this moment. Then, Mo Yunting's lips gently pressed against Cui Ziyue's. Their kiss gradually deepened, as if oblivious to everything around them. This night, their love would be further sublimated.