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Mo Yuechen was helpless and directly kissed her.

When his soft lips covered her, Qin Yuxuan's mind went blank. Instinctively, she closed her eyes.

The scene was engraved into the camera's film and became the headlines of the second day.

At the end of the ceremony, she changed into a Chinese cheongsam dress and followed Mo Yuechen around to toast.

A real singer at any time, one night down God knows she is walking on this high ground of hate is about to break feet.

Normally it was fine, but he wasn't used to walking around in his high-heeled shoes for so long.

The design of the shoes was already very considerate of the bride's condition and not very high, but Qin Yuxuan was still not used to it.

Mo Yuechen, who was beside her, noticed her abnormality. After asking a few times, Qin Yuxuan shook her head and said that she was fine.

Unable to get any answers out of it, Mo Yuechen frowned slightly. Coincidentally, someone was coming over from the front. Thus, he had no choice but to put away his thoughts and introduce Qin Yuxuan to the person in front of him.

After another round of walking, Qin Yuxuan almost couldn't take it anymore and it just so happened that no one dared to come forward.

She pulled Mo Yuechen's sleeve, and when he turned around, he saw Qin Yuxuan's pitiful expression.

"Mo Yuechen, my feet are in pain …"

A small sofa on the side for the guests to rest. It is rather dark.

His good-looking eyebrows furrowed as he pulled Qin Yuxuan over to sit down. "Take off your shoes."

Qin Yuxuan hesitated. "Take it off?"

If anyone came over later, they would see a burly bride with her shoes off.

The situation made her feel embarrassed. "That's not good. Taking off her shoes at this occasion …"

Mo Yuechen suddenly raised his hand to unbutton his suit jacket and took it off. Qin Yuxuan asked in astonishment, "What are you doing?"

As the voice faded, it was Mo Yuechen's jacket. He draped his jacket over her knees, covering the lower part of his jacket to the point it reached her ankles.

he said. "Take it off, no one can see it now!"

All night, Qin Yuxuan felt a slight warmth in her heart because of this action.

It was after midnight when they returned to the room.

Qin Yuxuan brought her fatigue body back to the hotel room, accompanied by the equally tired Rice Ball.

After a while, she took off her makeup and changed her clothes. After taking a bath, she still had to go back to Mo Family Hall with Mo Yuechen.

Since Rice Ball could no longer hold on, Qin Yuxuan told him to let her go back and rest. He yawned sleepily and said, "Sister-in-law, I'll come back tomorrow to accompany you."

After sending her off, Qin Yuxuan took her usual clothes to the bathroom to wash up. When she thought of another match tomorrow, she felt completely drained.

The bathroom in the hotel was translucent frosted glass, and when she finished removing her makeup, she twisted and blossomed to wash her hair.

After Mo Yuechen came back, he didn't see anyone in the room. He looked around and finally stood outside the bathroom and saw the faint shadow of a slim figure.

The steam rising from the bathroom attached itself to the glass, blurring the scene inside. However, it only partially covered the woman's beautiful curves.

Her jade white skin, jet-black hair, and the sound of the water had stopped. It was as if she had leaned over to look for a towel.

As he neared the edge of the glass, the curve became increasingly clear …

Mo Yuechen's throat tightened slightly. He turned around and loosened his tie that was tightening for some reason, then walked towards the outer hall.

The scene from earlier lingered in his mind. Mo Yuechen's heart felt like it was on fire, burning his throat until it became thirsty. He couldn't help but stride over to the table to pour himself a cup of water.

He drank three glasses of water in succession, loosened his tie, took off his jacket and sat on the sofa.

Unbeknownst to Qin Yuxuan, he was back. Wrapped in a bath towel, his wet hair draped over his shoulders, he came out of the bathroom smelling of steam and perfume.

Mo Yuechen, who was sitting outside, clearly heard the bathroom door open. He looked at the place that made him react awkwardly.

He despised himself in his heart as he quietly took out a coat from the side and put it on his lap.

Qin Yuxuan didn't notice that there was someone else in the room. She hummed a song to herself as she wiped her hair and went outside to pour herself a glass of water.

When he stepped out of the room, he saw Mo Yuechen sitting on the sofa with a serious expression.

Qin Yuxuan halted her steps, her singing abruptly cut off as she looked at him awkwardly. "Why are you back …"

Mo Yuechen drank a cup of water to hide his discomfort. However, he could not help but ask, "Are you done washing?"

"Mm …" Qin Yuxuan's response was as delicate as a kitten's kitten's kitten, her feet shrinking back. "I'm going to get dressed."

In Mo Yuechen's eyes, all that was left was her fleeing figure. Her bare back and slender calves were reflected in his eyes.

He suddenly felt that there was no use in drinking so much water, so Mo Yuechen put down the cup.

Qin Yuxuan changed into a new set of clothes and blew her hair before coming out. Mo Yuechen was still sitting on the sofa like before, but he was supporting himself with his head closed and dozing off.

She walked over and gently called out, "Mo Yuechen?"

"You're done?" He opened his eyes, but there was no sign of sleepiness on his face.

"Shall we go back now?"

Mo Yuechen nodded and stood up. His gaze unconsciously paused for a moment on her rosy white face.

He had just taken a bath and the air was filled with the fragrance of Qin Yuxuan's body.

His eyes were fixed on her face.

The atmosphere began to turn strange under his undisguised gaze.

Qin Yuxuan suddenly tensed up, her tongue tied up. "No …" Won't we leave? "

After a moment, he took two steps forward and stood in front of her, looking down at her.

His deep eyes were not as clear as they usually were, and two small flames seemed to be dancing faintly within them.

Mo Yuechen looked at her without blinking. His long fingers slowly moved up her collar, causing goosebumps to appear all over her body.

Finally, it stopped at her soft lips. As he moved, Qin Yuxuan's mind became unclear. She felt dizzy, not knowing if she had heard him or not.

"Mo Yuechen …" she cried, flustered, her face flushing. Her soft little hand tried to push him away, but instead she clutched at his shirt.

It was as if the air was covered in a layer of honey, and every breath seemed to have a strange, sweet fragrance.

Mo Yuechen couldn't tell if it was the fragrance from her body or his own fantasy. The woman in front of him was as delicate as a dewy rose, emitting a seductive and fragrant scent that seduced his hand to ravage her.

His mouth became increasingly dry and his eyes became darker. In the end, he couldn't resist hugging her. Her waist hooked up to his chin and he lowered his head to kiss her.

This was the second time he had kissed this seductive little mouth tonight. Unlike the previous perfunctory act, he carefully tasted the mouth from inside out. When her body began to soften, he began to attack the city without restraint.

Mo Yuechen thought she would push him away, but he didn't expect Qin Yuxuan to rely on him like a delicate dodder.

Her small hands unconsciously wrapped around Mo Yuechen's waist. Her face had a layer of blush on it as she closed her eyes, obediently allowing him to plunder.

A trace of doubt flashed through Mo Yuechen's heart. Before he could think about it further, a rapid ringing sound interrupted the coquettish atmosphere.

The two of them parted ways. Qin Yuxuan was slightly out of breath as she looked at him with a slightly confused gaze. She had a coquettish expression on her face.

Mo Yuechen's actions made him want to press Qin Yuxuan into his arms and kiss her again. However, since the annoying bell kept ringing, he had no choice but to press down his impulse and refuse to let anyone see Qin Yuxuan's appearance.

"Wait for me inside." The deep voice had a tinge of hoarseness that was different from before.

As if he was hinting at something, Qin Yu's flushed face was lightly pushed by him as she turned around and walked inside in a trance.

Mo Yuechen went over to open the door after calming down for a while.