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

Chapter 131 Ring

Shen Nian's originally clear mind suddenly became sluggish.

She looked at the person in front of her with some surprise. The person knelt down on one knee in front of her, then raised one hand in front of her, and magically produced a sparkling diamond ring.

Then I heard that familiar, pleasant voice enter my ears.

"Niannian, I originally prepared this ring for your birthday, but then I was worried it would be too abrupt, so I bought a necklace instead. Now I'd like to put it on your finger myself, is that alright?"

Moze looked at her seriously and said.

Shen Nian felt her mind go blank. The circumstances when they got their marriage certificate were special, and she really had never thought about rings.

But now, the man is kneeling in front of her, and the ring is right in front of her.

The overwhelming sense of happiness, which overwhelmed Shen Nian, assaulted all her senses.

Even though her head was spinning, she's come to her senses now.

She nodded vigorously, without feigning any affectation.

He reached out his hand to Moze.

Moze smiled and put the ring on her ring finger for her.

Then he lowered his head and placed a reverent kiss on her, saying, "So beautiful."

Shen Nian herself held up her finger, looking at it again and again.

It looks so good!

He was probably drunk, which made him particularly bold.

After admiring the ring on her hand, Shen Nian suddenly jumped onto Mo Ze, who promptly caught her buttocks with his hand.

He immediately picked her up and stood up, displaying his strong boyfriend-like qualities.

She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, and the two of them faced each other, very close.

The aroma of alcohol from each other's breath filled their nostrils.

Moze felt like he was drunk too...

I was captivated by Shen Nian's sweet smile.

"Uncle~"

Shen Nian called out sweetly in her soft, sweet voice.

"Hmm~"

Moze responded gently.

"Uncle~"

"Hmm~"

Shen Nian called him again, and Mo Ze responded gently as always.

And so, she would call out a name, and he would respond.

No one felt impatient.

As she continued calling out, Shen Nian suddenly changed her mind.

"I love you."

Mo Ze paused slightly, then widened his smile and responded.

"I love you too."

Then he carried the person directly to the bedroom.

After putting the person on the bed, he didn't intend to do anything.

Unexpectedly, the girl, emboldened by the alcohol, sat up, tugged at his clothes, and timidly said, "Uncle, I want to touch your abs... is that alright?"

Can he say no?

The little girl looked at him with her wet eyes, and he couldn't refuse.

Then, watching the drunk man, she lifted the hem of his shirt and slipped her small hand inside.

When the slightly cool little hand touched his abs, Mo Ze couldn't help but shrink back, his body trembling slightly, and a low moan escaped his lips uncontrollably.

Shen Nian stared blankly up at him, secretly smiling. Mo Ze's reaction seemed to give Shen Nian great encouragement, and she became bolder and more unrestrained in her actions.

She joined in with her other little hand.

Her hands slowly roamed over Moze's lower abdomen, and she exclaimed in surprise, "So hard~"

Mo Ze's breathing gradually became heavier as Shen Nian's small hand accidentally touched his chest...

He grabbed the mischievous little hand in an instant.

"Niannian, okay, go to sleep early."

Shen Nian felt she hadn't touched it enough, so she pouted and became unhappy.

"But...I want to touch it again..."

Mo Ze sighed helplessly and coaxed, "Sweetie, go to sleep, I'm going to take a shower."

"Why do I need to take a shower again?" Shen Nian asked, puzzled.

Looking at her innocent and naive face, Mo Ze suddenly felt that he had gone too far. How could he have targeted such a little white rabbit?

He turned his face away and coughed twice, "Yeah, I was cooking just now, there's some smoke."

He made up an excuse.

Shen Nian pulled her along and started to whine, "Then I want to go wash too."

Then she struggled to get out of bed, her body wobbling and falling back down several times. In the end, Mo Ze had to help her stand up.

"Sweetie, we won't wash today, we'll wash tomorrow," Mo Ze continued to coax.

Although Shen Nian's behavior was somewhat unexpected when he was drunk, he enjoyed it immensely.

Shen Nian was obedient. When Mo Ze said she would wash tomorrow, she nodded and agreed, "Okay."

She was clinging to Moze's arm and showed no sign of letting go.

Mo Ze gently pulled her, coaxing softly, "Niannian doesn't want to wash, but I'm going to wash. Let go, okay?"

Shen Nian shook her head, "No, no."

Finally, having no other choice, Moze took her to bed with him.

Shen Nian remained excited, playing with the ring and looking at it again and again, her face beaming with smiles, repeatedly saying, "It's so beautiful."

It's obvious that she really likes it.

Moze took her hand and intertwined his fingers with hers. "Go to sleep. We'll see tomorrow."

If he doesn't go to sleep soon, he's really going to explode...

Shen Nian was getting ready to sleep, so she used both her hands and feet to climb onto Mo Ze's body.

I accidentally bumped into something that was about to explode...

"Uh~"

Moze couldn't help but groan.

Shen Nian thought he was injured and hurriedly went to check on him, "Uncle, what happened? Did you hurt yourself?"

Moze replied in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, go to sleep."

Shen Nian didn't believe it; the uncle clearly looked like he was in a lot of pain. She actually sat up again, threw off the blanket, and went to check where Mo Ze was injured.

When the soft, boneless little hand touched Moze's lower abdomen, it sparked a series of sparks. His last remaining self-control collapsed, and the string snapped instantly.

"Niannian~" His incredibly hoarse voice seemed to possess a fatal allure.

Shen Nian turned her head to look at him blankly.

The current position of the two of them was making Moze quite uncomfortable.

Shen Nian lay mostly on top of him.

He seems unable to think...

Shen Nian, still oblivious to the impending danger, asked, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

The next second, Mo Ze used his arm to lift her up and make her sit on his lap.

In the instant Shen Nian felt the world spinning, she found herself lying face down on the older man.

It's hard as a rock below...

Somewhat uncomfortable.

She shifted her body, trying to sit more comfortably. Her red lips were slightly parted, and her breath was hot and carried a strong smell of alcohol. Her eyes were glazed over, and she looked like she was about to be bullied.

Her movement instantly ignited the fire.

Mo Ze's eyes darkened, turning a deep, fiery black.

"Niannian, don't move." He gently grasped her wrist, his voice hoarse and seductive, his breathing becoming rapid.

"Uncle~" Shen Nian said softly, her voice trembling, her body shaking uncontrollably.

Mo Ze pulled her down, pressed her against his chest, and kissed her rosy lips.

......

The night is still long...