A whirlwind marriage leads to doting affection; the husband pampers her every night.

Shen Nian stared blankly for a long while, until she had seen everything, before she came to her senses and hurriedly lowered her head, "Um, Uncle, ginger tea, you, you drink it quickly."

Mo Ze curled his lips into a charming smile, strode over to her, and obediently took the cup from her hand, taking small sips of the drink.

Although the ginger tea didn't taste good, Moze still drank it with great pleasure.

Shen Nian looked at the blinding white expanse in front of her, the strong, powerful muscles with clearly defined contours.

Further down, there's the inverted triangle V-line...

She swallowed unconsciously.

I wonder if abs will feel as hard as rocks to the touch...

This strange thought suddenly popped into her head.

Her cheeks gradually flushed red.

Moze noticed her movement and smiled slightly as he held the cup.

"Um, um, uncle, do you... do you want to put your clothes on first?" Shen Nian hurriedly stopped her wild thoughts, looked away, and dared not look at the alluring scene in front of her again.

"It's a bit hot," Moze replied, sipping his ginger tea.

It seems a bit hot...

Is the heating in the room too high? Shen Nian also feels very hot!

"Niannian~" Mo Ze suddenly called out in a hoarse voice.

At the same time, he took another step forward, getting even closer to Shen Nian.

Shen Nian hurriedly retreated, but there was a wall behind her, and she had nowhere to go.

"W-what's wrong, Uncle~" She lowered her head, her face flushed, and her voice was soft and delicate. When she called out "Uncle," she dragged out the last syllable, as if she were being coquettish.

Mo Ze's prominent Adam's apple bobbed a few times. He reached forward with one arm and placed the empty cup of ginger tea on the table next to Shen Nian. Then, he braced his hand against the wall.

Shen Nian felt as if she were half-encircled and held in his arms, with nowhere to escape.

Mo Ze lowered his head slightly and called out softly, in a low, hoarse voice, "Niannian~"

Shen Nian's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.

She had a suspicion...

The older man seems to be seducing her!

"Hmm..." Shen Nian replied with her head down, feeling somewhat at a loss.

"Merry Christmas~" Mo Ze whispered in Shen Nian's ear, his warm breath tickling her, making her want to pull away.

"Niannian, where's my Christmas present?" Mo Ze's somewhat aggrieved voice rang in Shen Nian's ears again.

She actually brought the scarf that Shen Nian knitted herself.

Then I thought about it again and felt a little embarrassed to give it to them.

This is my first time knitting a scarf, and it's not perfect.

She suddenly felt a little down.

"I...I forgot to prepare it..." Shen Nian hesitated for a moment but decided not to take it out and made an excuse that she forgot.

"But I saw a beautifully wrapped gift box in the cabinet..." Mo Ze said dejectedly. He had found the gift box containing Shen Nian's scarf while packing his luggage.

He didn't open it, waiting for Shen Nian to take it out. Unexpectedly, even though it was evening, the girl still didn't seem inclined to take it out, so he shamelessly asked for it.

Shen Nian didn't expect to be discovered, but in the end she had to bite the bullet and go to get the gift.

Moze followed her around like a shadow.

Shen Nian couldn't find a place to look, so she urged him to put on his pajamas.

When she took out the gift box, she saw Moze sitting on the edge of the bed in dark gray pajamas, craning his neck and waiting expectantly.

Shen Nian walked over with the box, but first gave a heads-up, "Uncle, it's nothing valuable, and it's not particularly pretty..."

Mo Ze smiled and accepted the box. "I like anything you send me."

Then, without waiting, I opened the box.

When he saw that there was a scarf in the box, he immediately took it out and put it around his neck.

"Is it pretty?" he asked Shen Nian.

Shen Nian shook her head. "It doesn't look good." It really doesn't match her pajamas.

"I think it looks pretty good." Mo Ze looked at it again and again, unable to discern any brand or label.

"I knitted this myself," Shen Nian confessed somewhat shyly. "It's my first time knitting, so it's not very good."

Mo Ze was taken aback, then his smile widened.

"It turns out that Niannian knitted the scarf herself, and it's very well knitted."

Then I saw him in the room, which was filled with warmth, wearing the scarf that Shen Nian had woven, touching it repeatedly as if it were something extraordinary.

"Do you really like it?" Shen Nian's worries gradually subsided.

"I like it, I really like it," Moze said, holding her hand.

Then he got up, took a small box out of his bag, handed it to Shen Nian, and said with a smile, "Nian Nian, Merry Christmas."

Shen Nian was genuinely stunned.

Moze opened the box for her, and there was another limited edition necklace. This time, the pendant was a sparkling Christmas tree shape, which was very exquisite.

Shen Nian really loved this cute pendant; the first time she saw it, she couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so pretty!"

Moze took out the necklace. "Let me put it on for you."

Then he went around behind Shen Nian and carefully helped her put on the necklace. After putting it on, he gently turned Shen Nian around.

"Do you like it?" Moze asked.

Shen Nian nodded, her eyes crinkling with a smile. "I like it."

"What do you like? The necklace or me?" Moze continued to press mischievously.

Shen Nian hadn't expected him to ask that. She lowered her head, not daring to look at the person in front of her, and after a long pause, finally answered, "I like them all..."

Actually, he originally bought a ring, which he designed himself.

Later, worried that he might scare Shen Nian by being too hasty, he changed his gift to a necklace instead, while the ring was still in his bag.

The air around them seemed to be getting hotter, and the sound of their heartbeats became clearer.

Mo Ze slowly lowered his head, cupped Shen Nian's face, and pressed his lips to her alluring mouth. The lingering, passionate kiss left both of them breathless.

As he kissed her, Mo Ze pulled Shen Nian's hand to his abs, whispering, "Nian Nian, feel it..."

Shen Nian's mind went blank, as if she were starving, and she instinctively touched the eight-pack abs that had just been swaying in front of her.

"So hard..." She followed her heart and said it directly.

Mo Ze chuckled softly, then pressed his lips against hers again, teasing her for a moment before slowly moving his gaze downwards, observing Shen Nian's dazed eyes...

Uncontrollable whimpering sounds escaped from the corners of her mouth, seemingly hastening the intimacy.

Shen Nian felt like she couldn't stand up at all, as if she had turned into a puddle of water. If the uncle hadn't been holding her waist, she would have definitely slipped down.

She felt a little scared, but mostly nervous.

Especially when you feel it sticking to your lower abdomen, hard and firm...

My heart was pounding like thunder.

"Knock knock knock." A series of urgent knocks on the door woke the two of them up completely.