"I feel like I can't control myself anymore; I really want to eat you, eat you bite by bite." The cold blade lightly grazed Xia Linyue's cheek, and the handsome man before her smile...
There was also a dressing table in the middle, with a hat rack full of all kinds of hats and a dazzling array of cosmetics.
Several boxes of lipsticks remained unopened. There was nothing she could do; Mo Li always bought her lipsticks one box at a time.
She has now collected all the shades of high-end lipsticks, enough to last her forever.
After putting her bag away and closing the door to the walk-in closet, Xia Linyin went downstairs.
The next day was Saturday, and the kitchen belonged to Mo Li.
Xia Linyin sat cross-legged on the sofa, hugging a cushion and holding a bowl of fruit salad that Mo Li had just brought. She ate the fruit pieces coated in yogurt while watching a variety show on TV, occasionally laughing out loud.
Every weekend, she has to live a life where she's waited on hand and foot.
Xia Linyin pinched her lower belly, which had gained another layer of weight.
When Mo Li cooked, he wouldn't let her help. He wouldn't even let her wash the vegetables. He always said his hands were rough, while hers were delicate and should be carefully maintained, so she wouldn't have to lift a finger.
Mo Li especially liked her hands. Besides her lips, her hands were the ones he loved to kiss the most, and he would touch them repeatedly until he couldn't get enough.
She couldn't persuade him otherwise, so she could only let him do as he pleased. The important thing was that Mo Li's cooking was incredibly delicious.
Thinking about the braised pork knuckle that Mo Li was about to cook, Xia Linyin couldn't help but drool. She scooped up a piece of kiwi and stuffed it into her mouth, waiting for her meal.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and Mo Li also received a phone call. He came out of the kitchen to open the door.
A short while later, Mo Li carried a large cardboard box into the living room.
Xia Linyin rushed over to help, "What is this?"
Xia Linyin originally thought Mo Li had bought some kind of exercise equipment, but she didn't expect that when she opened it, there was a brand new claw machine inside.
The pink color is particularly dreamy and girly, and the dolls inside the machine are also very cute and adorable.
After being plugged in, the five-pointed star-shaped light bulbs inside the machine twinkled with colorful lights, instantly stirring Xia Linyin's girlish heart.
She jumped high onto Mo Li, wrapped her arms around his neck, clamped her legs around his waist, and clung to him, sweetly calling out, "Husband~"
Mo Li held Xia Linyin's buttocks, his sexy Adam's apple bobbing up and down. Every time he heard Xia Linyin call him that, he wanted to take her right there and then.
His strength lay in his self-control, which always crumbled easily in front of Xia Linyin.
That night, Xia Linyin, wearing the same pajamas as Mo Li, leaned against the headboard, her eyes fixed on Mo Li as he trimmed her toenails.
Mo Li held her instep and gently and carefully trimmed her toenails, her focused expression exquisitely beautiful.
From her angle, she could clearly see the two cowlicks on Mo Li's head; the light shone on his jet-black hair, making it appear so smooth and shiny.
"Li, I saw online that one-third of the men in this world are not suitable for marriage, one-third are suitable for living together, and the remaining one-third are suitable for marriage."
"Then which group do I belong to?" Mo Li asked, looking up.
Xia Linyin looked at Mo Li with eyes full of love and said, "You belong to that one in a billion good men."
How fortunate she was to have met Mo Li.
Mo Li kissed Xia Linyin's instep, his hand sliding up her smooth, delicate calf. "Wife, I want it again."
Xia Linyin really suspected that he had an electric motor installed there, and that he never got tired.
Who says there are only oxen that get worn out from plowing, but not land that gets worn out from plowing?
In this matter, Mo Li was always like an insatiable beast, always pestering her until she begged for mercy.
Meanwhile, the game's designers finally discovered the anomaly in the data and, following the clues, found Xia Linyin and Xiao Li, the two participants who had unexpectedly entered the game.
When the designers saw that both of their favorability ratings were at 100%, they suspected the data was anomaly and wondered if the two had cheated.
"The setting is actually the old world, that's interesting."
"A rich girl who transferred to the school and a poor boy from a poor family, hmm, the difficulty of matching social status is set."
To make it even more difficult for couples who no longer know each other to get back together, the game has insanely set up various obstacles, which is why it is so difficult to complete.
"The poor boy was sold by his father, and the two lost contact. Hmm, an A-level difficulty obstacle has appeared. Wait—"
The designer watched Mo Li's subsequent experiences with his mouth agape, and after reading the final part about Mo Li's pursuit of Xia Linyin, the designer fell silent.
Mo Li wanted more than just Xia Linyin to like him; he wanted Xia Linyin to have only him by her side, to rely on him completely, and to completely occupy Xia Linyin's heart.
He didn't seize by force or resort to violence; he simply seeped into Xia Linyin's life like an invisible toxin, leaving her with only him to rely on in the end.
Such methods are more chilling and terrifying than any violent means.
The designer always felt that he was the most devoted person in the world. Even though his ex-girlfriend had fallen in love with someone else after losing her memory, he still loved her deeply.
He created this game out of love turned to hate; he wanted to see someone beat it, yet he didn't want to—a very contradictory feeling.
Now, seeing Mo Li, the designer hesitated, no longer confident that no one in the world could compare to his love.
At the same time, he was extremely jealous of Mo Li and Xia Linyin's love for Mo Li. His girlfriend fell in love with someone else after losing her memory, but Xia Linyin's love remained unchanged.
Even if they forget each other, even if they change their identities, they are still together.
But he was somewhat unwilling to accept this result, so he pressed a button...
Xia Linyin piled up the dolls she had caught, then took a selfie with her spoils and sent it to Mo Li, who was on a business trip.
In the photo, she sits among a pile of dolls, making a peace sign and revealing a set of porcelain white teeth.
After receiving the photo, Mo Li zoomed in on it, stared at it for a long time, and kept smiling.
Although the boss is incredibly handsome, with looks that rival those of top male celebrities, and his smile is so charming that even this straight man almost fell for him, there's always a sense that the boss's smile is a bit infatuated.
Whenever the boss shows that infatuated smile while looking at his phone, there's no doubt he's received a message from his wife.
The assistant shook his head. They were being fed dog food again. Their boss could freeze someone to death when he was cold, and he could also overeat when he was being all over the place.
Xia Linyin thought Mo Li would be back in a few days, but she didn't expect him to come back early, cutting his business trip in half.
So when Xia Linyin saw Mo Li returning home, she exclaimed in surprise, "Weren't you supposed to be back in a week? Why are you back so early?"