Gu Yixuan didn’t mind at all, delicately nibbling on her fingers.
His tongue lightly swept across the pads of her fingers, causing waves of tingles.
Mo Ran feared he would get serious and hastily begged for mercy, "I’m wrong, okay? Please let me go."
"Too late," the man said with a seductive smile, his sturdy, perfect body covering hers.
One hand rested on her chest while the other caressed her waist, then slowly moved downward.
"Don’t!" Mo Ran pressed his hand, chiding him.
In that posture, with a coquettish charm in her eyes and brows, she exuded an enchanting allure.
Gu Yixuan’s eyes darkened, his throat involuntarily rolling a few times. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on novel✶fire.net
The hand on her chest suddenly increased pressure, causing her to let out a soft moan. That sound undoubtedly acted as a catalyst, sending Gu Yixuan’s desire surging even more intensely.
He kissed her lips fervently, eager to strip off their clothes.
"What’s that sound?" Gu Yixuan lifted his head, asking in confusion.
Mo Ran weakly raised her hand, holding back a laugh, "It’s my stomach growling."
The man immediately understood, she hadn’t eaten all day yesterday and hadn’t eaten today either, she must be starving at this point.
A flicker of annoyance crossed his eyes as he buried his head in her neck and muttered, "Ranran, you really know how to torment me."
Mo Ran dared not move, for his hardness was still pressing against her.
"I’m really hungry," she said innocently.
Gu Yixuan calmed down for a moment, then pulled her up as he got up, "Come on, let’s go eat."
The dishes hadn’t cooled yet, three dishes and a soup. This was the first time Mo Ran saw Gu Yixuan cook, and also the first time she tasted his cooking.
He served her a bowl of rice and placed a generous amount of dishes in her bowl.
But he didn’t forget to instruct her, "Eat slowly, don’t choke by eating too fast because you’re hungry."
"You haven’t eaten much either, eat more, but also slowly," Mo Ran also filled his plate with a good amount of food.
"Okay," Gu Yixuan said with a slight smile,
The two enjoyed the meal greatly, and after finishing, Mo Ran rushed to wash the dishes.
"You cooked the meal, so I’ll wash the dishes."
Gu Yixuan gathered the dishes into the kitchen and found a pair of plastic gloves, personally putting them on her hands, "Wearing these can protect your hands."
"I’ll wash them first, and you can help rinse them," Mo Ran couldn’t help but suggest.