Listen to that tone, does he think she’s incompetent?
"I can eat myself." Ye Ranran turned her face away.
He had just been eating alone, not even thinking of letting her eat first. Humph!
"Are you angry?" Jun Mochan put down the food.
Ye Ranran replied sulkily, "No."
"Sweetie, don’t be angry, I was just teasing you." Jun Mochan pinched her face.
"Oh, so you admit it." Ye Ranran pointed at him, her face full of triumph.
Jun Mochan knew he had been played by her, he shook his head helplessly with a smile, "Yes, I admit it."
"Don’t do that again next time. This time, I’ll forgive you." Ye Ranran said magnanimously.
Jun Mochan hugged her tightly, "When I do something wrong, I naturally have to reflect on it. Tonight, I’ll make it up to you."
Quite conscientious, Ye Ranran’s eyes narrowed, "You said it, no going back."
"Of course I won’t go back on my word." Jun Mochan promised.
Both of them were very content and happily returned home, had dinner, and it was already eleven o’clock by the time they finished bathing.
Ye Ranran usually sleeps at twelve, she planned to watch half an hour of trendy news, think about design ideas and then go to bed.
Just as she sat on the bed, Jun Mochan walked in from outside, "Done bathing?"
"Yes." Ye Ranran replied absently while flipping through her iPad.
Jun Mochan walked towards the bathroom, and soon the sound of water could be heard.
He’s bathing so early today? Ye Ranran glanced at the bathroom and didn’t think much of it.
She was engrossed in some beautiful pictures she came across while browsing the news, when a pair of hands wrapped around her waist, "Ranran."
"What?" Ye Ranran didn’t even raise her head.
Is the iPad more interesting than him? Jun Mochan snatched the iPad from her hands and tossed it aside, his face dark.
"What are you doing?" Ye Ranran turned around angrily.
Didn’t he see that she was busy? Just as she was about to speak, she was stunned by the beautiful face in front of her.
Jun Mochan has an exceptional good looks, but his domineering presence often leaves people overwhelmed, causing them to overlook his appearance.
His chiseled features were incredibly handsome, without any flaws even up close. His shining cobalty eyes reflected two miniature versions of her.
He was very close to her, so close that a blink of her eyes brushed her eyelashes against him.
With their breaths intertwined, he stared at her unblinkingly.
Ye Ranran’s face gradually turned red.
"If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you so close?" Ye Ranran said uncomfortably.
Jun Mochan enjoys watching her shy, her originally fair skin flushed with redness due to embarrassment.
Just like a ripe apple, tempting and alluring.
"Isn’t this how I’m making up to you?" Jun Mochan’s lips hovered on Ye Ranran’s face.
Ye Ranran’s breathing started to change, "Make up? How will you make up?"
His hands were empty, was he going to give her a surprise?
As Ye Ranran was still clueless, Jun Mochan kissed her. As she went limp in his arms, she heard him mumble, "I’m giving myself to you."
Ye Ranran: "..."" Sobbing without tears, can I change my mind?
All night, Jun Mochan claimed her countless times. Ye Ranran could no longer remember, she just remembered he tossed and turned and tormented her.
He said the first time was his compensation to her, the times after were her compensations to him.
Because of her period, he had abstained for half a month.
Ye Ranran was speechless!
When she woke up in the morning, Ye Ranran felt an ache in her waist and back. Just as she was about to lie down again, her phone rang.
(Thank you Xiaoxiaojia and Mo Ranchor, Ranzhizhongsheng both of you for the rewarding)