Fang Yuan subconsciously shook his head, quietly broke away from his hand, turned his face to the direction of the kitchen, "hungry, I want to eat."

It was obvious that Jin Mo Han didn't want to pay attention to himself. Although Jin Mo Han was uncomfortable, he didn't ask any more questions.

"I've finished the dishes. If you don't mind frying, you can eat them."

She smiled, but was silent. She was touched in her heart.

It's rare for people like Jin Mohan to cook.

Jin Mohan's cooking is really not very good. It can be said that it's good to soak instant noodles well.

However, the training for several days seems to have improved a lot.

Take the dishes cooked tonight. Although they look a little unbearable, they taste OK. At least, the amount of salt is good.

Fang Yuan could eat the difference, but he never said a word.

Jin Mohan looked forward to it. He seemed to have a sense of accomplishment when he ate his own food.

Of course, he would be happier if he heard Fang Yuan's praise.

"Would you like to try tofu?" With that, Jin Mohan took a spoon and put some tofu into a round bowl, mocking himself:

"It's fried. You'll make do with it. I'll continue to work hard tomorrow."

Hearing the speech, Fang Yuan subconsciously looked at Jin Mohan, didn't speak, and then looked down at the tofu in the bowl.

It is said to be fried meat slices with tofu, but it is actually fried meat pieces with tofu brain.

Jin Mohan's knife work is not good. It's not easy to cut meat into small pieces, not to mention fried tofu, which is so soft and rotten.

It is estimated that he was not sure of his strength, so when he finished frying the plate, the tofu pieces had become tofu brain, with meat pieces sandwiched in lumps.

But... The taste is OK.

Fang Yuan took a bite and noticed that Jin Mohan seemed to be still looking at himself. He couldn't help looking up. He couldn't bear to see him really staring at himself.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally said, "don't look at me. Have a meal. It doesn't taste so good when it's cold."

"Good!" Jin Mo Han looked relaxed and smiled.

It was such a difficult thing to find favor with a woman for the first time.

Although Jin Mohan knew that Fang Yuan's lukewarm attitude towards himself was due to his previous extortion, he didn't regret it at all.

Even began to imagine the future.

Moreover, he seems to like cooking for her. Seeing her eat with relish is happier than making millions.

Alas, people's hearts are unpredictable sometimes!

……

After dinner, Fang Yuan hid in his room, took his notebook and prepared the PPT for tomorrow's work, and then began to watch the movie.

Jin Mohan saw that she was busy and didn't bother. He took his clothes and took a bath. After taking a bath, he studied recipes there.

Two people in the same room, do not disturb each other, quietly accompany themselves.

Such a situation has appeared in many days and nights before. At the moment, everything seems ordinary.

It looks like two people have been together for a long time, even like a married couple.

Although Fang Yuan looked at the laptop screen, he was a little messy.

From her heart, she was used to such a life, to Jin Mohan's company, and to him sleeping with himself at night.

I'm used to his booing and asking for warm and cold. I like his kindness to myself and everything about him.

However, Fang Yuan was very rational and was willing to know that she and Jin Mohan could not be together.

Even if two people really have a relationship, so what?

Some things cannot be crossed.

She doesn't want to bother to fight for it. She doesn't want to make herself so tired. She just wants to keep herself safe. That's good.

However, how should Jin Mohan leave himself?

What is she going to do?

……

Later, Fang Yuan finished washing and quietly got into the quilt.

At this time, Jin Mohan was already lying there. When he saw her coming up, he came up with a smile and hugged her. "I've warmed my quilt. Does the small circle feel warm enough?"

Fang Yuan didn't speak, deliberately turned his back to him, looked at the wall and didn't know what he was thinking.

Jin Mohan was a little helpless. He brazenly approached her, gently bit her earlobe and said in a dumb voice, "it's been three days. It's time to eliminate his anger."

Fang Yuan is still silent, just subconsciously holding hands and protecting his heart.

"Yuanyuan..." Jin Mo Han shouted hoarsely. When he saw Fangyuan, he didn't respond and asked, "does it still hurt?"

When he said this, he felt that his body was close to him.

I felt the hard thing, with a slight frown in my eyebrows, but I didn't move.

Some things seem to follow naturally after the first time.

Sometimes, Gu yawn Wang is like a runaway wild horse and can't control it.

On the night of losing the first time, Jin Mohan seemed unable to control his feelings. He hugged her tenderly, but considering that she was still in pain, he didn't come hard.

However, after that night, he could no longer hide his desire.

Seeing that Fang Yuan didn't respond for a long time, Jin Mohan simply supported himself. At the same time, he turned Fang Yuan over and let her look at herself.

The room is still with an orange night light on. Both of them can see each other clearly, especially their eyes.

Fang Yuan was stunned and kept silent.

Jin Mohan leaned down slightly, quietly looked at her eyes, gently stroked her cheek with his fingertips, and whispered softly, as if he were talking to himself.

"In addition to my first love, you are the second woman I love. I think I have expressed my mind very clearly,

I tried my best to treat you, but you are like a stone that doesn't cover hot. You haven't given any response. Why? "

Fang Yuan blinked and didn't speak. He just looked at Jin Mohan's face and began to wander outside the sky.

She needs to treat him as a person in a dream, so that she can walk away and can't live.

Looking at her dazed look, Jin Mohan felt frustrated. He simply pressed his weight on Fang Yuan and bit her on the side of her neck.

Fang Yuan frowned with pain, slightly turned his face and looked away, but he felt his eyes hot and wanted to cry.

She quickly repressed, closed her eyes and said as if nothing had happened: "you make me out of breath, come down."

Jin Mohan silently turned over, but he still stretched out his hand to buckle her waist.

Fang Yuan didn't struggle, but turned around and turned his back to him.

Jin Mohan was frustrated again, but he didn't speak. He just subconsciously moved forward and was closer to Fang Yuan's back.

Such a posture, in fact, will make people feel very safe, especially for women.

Fangyuan is no exception.

Although she is careless, she also wants a man to take care of herself.

But why Jin Mohan?

Why is there such a big gap between her and Jin Mohan?

Tears slipped quietly down the corners of his eyes, Fang Yuan quickly raised his hand and wiped it away, repressed his inner emotions, and tried to pretend that nothing had happened.

That's it, the cold war.

……

The next morning, before Fang Yuan woke up, she felt her hands groping in her heart through her nightgown.

In the morning, Jin Mohan's desire was stronger. In addition, he was a little angry when he got up, so he was a little wayward.

Now the two have made substantial development, and he is more unscrupulous.

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