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Chapter 73: The aloof and domineering CEO Mo Junlin instantly transforms into a crybaby, melting her

Mo Li didn't have high expectations for this. If there were more, she would feel that it was a waste of resources to leave them idle.

......

I had just returned to my room, ready to enjoy some private relaxation before bed, when I heard a light knocking at the door.

The door had just opened when a tall figure swiftly slipped inside. With a loud bang, the door slammed shut, and she was immediately enveloped in a cool, refreshing embrace.

He was both strange and familiar to her. Just as she was about to break free, she felt a weight on her shoulder. Then he buried his head in her neck and shoulder, his deep voice filled with endless grievance:

"Lili, how could you make dinner especially for Ye Zixuan? You've never made anything special for me before, and you never even invited me to eat. Do you think I'm dispensable to you, that I have to fight with others for food?"

Mo Li suddenly felt a tingling, electric sensation from drops of warm liquid falling on her neck, which shocked and surprised her. She was at a loss for what to do and even had a feeling of questioning her life.

No, no, can anyone tell her what happened? How did Mo Junlin suddenly go from a cold, aloof, domineering CEO to a crybaby? Heavens above, why?!

No matter what she did, she couldn't see a single clue!

She really wanted to hold up his ridiculously handsome face and shout, "Hey, bro, what are you doing? Do you know your image is ruined? It's ruined, completely ruined!"

"Lili, why aren't you saying anything? Do you not want to talk to me? Do you hate me? Tell me what I did wrong."

Okay? Okay!

She hadn't even recovered from the shock of the domineering CEO turning into a crybaby, and now she had another label: green tea. Crybaby + green tea, this combination... tsk tsk, she was speechless.

Mo Li took a deep breath and looked up at Mo Junlin very seriously. Then, she froze. This, this, this, the deadly attack of beauty was too much for her to handle. It was too damn deadly!

Her face, which was originally as cold as ice, showing absolutely no human warmth, was now slightly red at the corners, with glistening tears clinging to her long eyelashes, and a blush rising on the tip of her delicate nose...

Feeling wronged, her eyes drooped slightly, her thin lips pressed tightly together, and the layer of cold, hard frost that had covered her for years melted away, revealing a beautiful corner that no one had ever seen before.

Everyone says that male beauty is alluring, but at this moment, Mo Li felt no, absolutely not. Male beauty is fatal!

She had never felt her heart beating so fast so clearly before, not even after several lifetimes!

This feeling made her feel as if her soul was about to be sublimated, floating lightly out of her shell, and her gaze, in a particularly pathetic manner, fell on his lips, which were exceptionally moist and alluring after being soaked with tears.

Mo Junlin noticed her gaze, and a storm about to break was brewing in his deep eyes:

"Lili, do you want a kiss?"

Mo Li nodded as if bewitched. Then, she felt a cool sensation on her lips, which then warmed and finally became unbearably hot...

Neither of them cared how much time had passed. Until a long, passionate kiss ended, and her hazy rationality returned, she mentally berated herself. When did she become such a hopeless infatuation, with such weak willpower?

He noticed the annoyance on her face, chuckled softly, and gently wiped the water off her lips with the pad of his thumb, which had a thin layer of calluses on it. The whole action was ambiguous and alluring.

Mo Li was afraid that she might be bewitched again and have to go through another round of self-deprecation. No, absolutely not. She felt that her willpower was strong enough and could not be easily broken by a little male charm.

"Lili, don't be shy. I can kiss you anytime you want."

She couldn't listen anymore. Besides, if you're going to talk, just talk. But breathing into your ear like that is making the atmosphere more and more ambiguous. Plus, their relationship isn't exactly innocent; they both have an instinctive desire for each other's bodies...

What should I do?

After a brief moment of deliberation, taking advantage of Mo Junlin's momentary lapse in attention, Mo Li broke free from his grasp and quickly distanced herself from him, speaking with a warning in her voice:

"Don't touch me, it makes me seem like a very casual person, but the problem is I'm not."

Mo Junlin stared straight at her with his misty eyes, giving her the illusion that he had taken advantage of an innocent man and was determined not to take responsibility, wanting to be a scumbag woman.

Despite being a towering 1.9 meters tall, and not exactly the delicate, innocent type, she could cry in such a way that it was as beautiful as a painting. This made her unable to utter a single word of what she intended to say sternly.

"Lili, you really don't want me anymore, you hate me to the extreme, otherwise you wouldn't have sold me to someone else without my consent, and now you even reject normal intimate interactions between husband and wife."

"Come on, you're absolutely framing me!"

Let me tell you, this, this, oh dear, you, you stop crying first. Where did your aloofness go? Where did your aura go? How did you suddenly become a crybaby?

"No, I really can't stand seeing a handsome man cry. Okay, tell me what you want and I'll agree to it. Besides, it's not that I dislike you, I'm just not used to you yet."

She could only finish the second half of her sentence in her mind:

"If you suddenly transmigrated and found yourself with four strange husbands, each still harboring feelings for someone special—though it seems there's a lot of exaggeration now—wouldn't it take some getting used to before any intimate contact?"

Mo Junlin suddenly opened his arms: "If you don't hate it, hug me. You'll get used to it."

For some reason, the phrase "you'll get used to it" had a kind of bewitching quality when it reached Mo Li's ears, especially when he looked into his deep, unfathomable eyes. He felt that it wasn't as easy as the words themselves suggested.

Mo Li sighed softly and moved her feet to return to his embrace. This was truly a mess. What kind of situation was this? She had just broken free, and now he was offering himself up in her arms.

"Yes, I believe in you, Lili."

Mo Li replied with a "Hehe..."

"Lili, can you cook me a special meal tomorrow? I don't want to be outdone by Ye Zixuan."

Mo Li: "......"

She had a headache and suddenly realized that she seemed to be unable to handle the overwhelming favor from this handsome man.

"OK?"

"Okay, okay, what do you want? Breakfast? Lunch? Or dinner? I'm not too busy with work, I'm sure I'll have time to come back for dinner tomorrow."

"Yes, dinner is fine."

"Alright, sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, and salty, which flavor do you like?"

"hot."

As he finished speaking, Mo Li suddenly recalled the scenes of Mo Junlin and Ye Zixuan eating together, and her head started to ache even more. Those were not meals, but a battlefield without gunpowder, a fight for survival!

"Okay, I'll make it for you."

Mo Li looked at his tears that were about to fall and asked, "Now, you can finally stop crying, right?"

Mo Junlin: "Lili, give me a kiss, then wipe away my tears with your own hands so I won't cry anymore."

Mo Li gritted her teeth and said, "You living ancestor, what have I done to you?"

"One heart."

"Hehe, that's quite a heavy topic. Let's not talk about it anymore. We're just acquaintances who have had a close relationship."

"They will become closer."

"Okay, yes, yes, you're right, is that alright?"

Mo Li now adheres to the principle of "whatever you say, I'll do it" and satisfy everyone, as long as you don't cry anymore. Everything is negotiable and there's room for discussion. This is mainly because she's not good at coaxing people and has no patience for it, which makes her feel genuinely tired.

In other words, if it weren't Mo Junlin in front of her, but some ugly guy, she would guarantee to teach him what the wickedness of the world is in a matter of seconds, and she would also give him a set of unrecognizable punches!