A fashion queen

"Wife, can we have sex tonight?" Mo Yunting said, looking at Cui Xueying with eyes filled with expectation and longing. His expression was both tentative and hard to conceal. In fact, it wasn't that he was impatient like an animal, but he had already carefully consulted the doctor about the relevant matters long before.

He knew full well that the first three months of pregnancy were the most dangerous period, during which all sexual activity was strictly prohibited. However, now that the dangerous period had passed, as long as he was gentle, it shouldn't affect his wife or the unborn child. Moreover, today was their big day—their wedding day! How could he bear to leave his wife alone in this empty room on their wedding night?

Cui Xueying was slightly startled by Mo Yunting's question. Honestly, she hadn't expected Mo Yunting to be so restrained. Ever since he'd learned of her pregnancy, he'd been meticulously protecting her. And now, faced with such a sincere and loving request, how could she possibly refuse? She slowly lowered her head, a shy blush spreading across her face, and softly hummed in agreement.

When Mo Yunting saw Cui Xueying nod in agreement, he was instantly overjoyed, as if his blood was boiling. He could no longer suppress the surging emotions in his heart. He took a sudden step forward, hugged Cui Xueying tightly in his arms, and without hesitation, lowered his head and kissed her beautiful lips.

This time, Mo Yunting's kiss was exceptionally gentle, like a soft and soothing spring breeze. He first gently touched Cui Xueying's lips, then gradually deepened the kiss, guiding her little by little into this passionate embrace.

As their breathing became more rapid, a strong and ambiguous atmosphere began to fill the entire bedroom.

They hugged each other, rubbed each other, and fully enjoyed the sweetness and warmth that belonged only to the two of them, as if they were immersed in the boundless ocean of love together, and no matter how rough the waves were, they remained steadfast.

As the first rays of morning sunlight filtered through the gauze curtains, gently illuminating the couple embracing in the room, Mo Yunting was the first to awaken from his sweet dream. He tilted his head slightly, his gaze settling on the peaceful face of Cui Xueying, still lost in sleep. Her eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, her breathing even and gentle.

Mo Yunting carefully extended his hand, as if protecting a rare treasure, and gently placed it over Cui Xueying's face, shielding her from the sunlight that might disturb her sweet dreams. He stared at her quietly, an indulgent smile rising from the corner of his mouth.

At that moment, Cui Xueying, as if sensing Mo Yunting's fiery gaze, slowly opened her eyes. Her hazy vision gradually cleared, revealing Mo Yunting's handsome face, close at hand, brimming with tenderness and affection. The moment their eyes met, Cui Xueying felt a surge of warmth surge across her cheeks, her once fair skin instantly flushing, as endearing as a ripe apple.

"Good morning, my dear wife." Mo Yunting lowered his voice and spoke softly, his tone full of love and care.

"Good morning, my dear husband." Cui Xueying's voice still had a hint of laziness from just waking up, and it sounded particularly soft and pleasant.

Mo Yunting smiled faintly, then reached out and gently stroked Cui Xueying's silky hair, his movements extremely gentle, as if he was afraid to hurt her. "It's a nice day today, let's go out for a walk together. It's been a while since I've spent some time with you," he suggested.

After hearing this, Cui Xueying's eyes flashed with surprise, and she nodded without hesitation: "Okay!"

So, after washing up and changing into comfortable, light clothing, they walked out of the house hand in hand, heading for the garden. A gentle breeze wafted the fresh scent of flowers and plants along the way. Entering the garden, they were greeted by a vibrant spectacle of blossoms. Flowers of all colors vie for attention, some dazzlingly gorgeous, others elegant and graceful, a breathtaking sight.