The heating was turned on so much that even people couldn't help but sweat a little. Su Nianan felt that his whole body was in full view, and he was obviously wearing a bathrobe, but he still wanted to shiver coldly. Han Mochen got up from the bed, his eyes were a little dark, he approached Su Nian'an step by step, and Su Nian'an was forced to retreat step by step.

"You're enough!" Su Nianan was finally forced into a corner, not daring to look at Han Mochen, his eyes dodged, supporting Han Mochen's chest with both hands, trying to keep Han Mochen away from him. Han Mochen picked up Su Nian'an's wet hair, sniffed the fragrance between the hair, and couldn't help but lick his dry lips.

"Your hair is wet, I'll blow it out for you. Han Mochen let go of Su Nian'an, took Su Nian'an's hand and let her sit on the bed, and took out a hair dryer from the cabinet. Su Nianan looked at Han Mochen with a frightened expression, and sat on the bed stiffly with his whole body.

Han Mochen stroked Su Nian'an's hair with a gentle technique, and the warm wind made Su Nian'an a little dizzy and drowsy. Turning off the hair dryer and putting it in its original position, Han Mochen looked back at Su Nian'an, but found that Su Nian'an's head was little by little, like a chicken pecking rice.

Throwing away the strands of hair scattered in front of him, Han Mochen gently raised Su Nian'an's head. Su Nian'an's eyes were blank, and he snuggled obediently into Han Mochen's generous palm. Han Mochen gently kissed Su Nian'an, Su Nian'an only whimpered a few times, but his body didn't react.

Han Mochen picked up Su Nian'an, put Su Nian'an in the center of the bed, and went to bed himself. He called out to Su Nian'an softly, and kissed Su Nian'an again, but this time it was not just a superficial taste. Su Nian'an felt difficulty breathing in her sleep, and unconsciously wanted to struggle, opened her heavy eyelids, and a handsome face of Han Mochen appeared in front of her eyes.

Su Nian'an woke up suddenly and pushed Han Mochen away. should have been angry, should have been wronged, should have been angry, but he unexpectedly felt surprised, felt comfortable, and his body was hot, looking at Han Mochen, he felt more and more obvious.

"You're finally awake. Han Mochen looked at the frightened little rabbit in front of him, and reached over again to lift Su Nian'an's face. Su Nianan wanted to knock off this hand, but he couldn't do it, and let Han Mochen gently rub his white and tender face.

"You, I, no, why do you want to do this..."Su Nian'an said incoherently, his hands and feet didn't know how to place them, and his face was flushed. Seeing this, Han Mochen took Su Nianan into his arms and gently kissed her forehead.

"It's all like this, don't you know? I like you, I love you. Han Mochen's fiery words scalded Su Nian'an's heart, Su Nian'an froze suddenly, and hugged Han Mochen tentatively, with a cautious look, which made Han Mochen a little helpless.

"Since you don't believe me, then I will prove my love for you by my actions. Han Mochen pushed Su Nian'an away, Su Nian'an fell on the bed all of a sudden, and then a large shadow enveloped Su Nian'an, and before Su Nian'an could exclaim, he was deeply kissed by Han Mochen, and his hand that wanted to struggle was grabbed by Han Mochen, and his head was also held by Han Mochen.

"Hmm... No... Uh-huh... No..."Su Nian'an's weak struggle didn't work at all, occupying all of Su Nian'an's little by little, the contact between skin and skin was hot, and a fire was running around in Su Nian'an's body, only when he met Han Mochen did he stop slightly, trembling, his white skin was stained with red marks, and the gorgeous beauty was all projected under Han Mochen's eyes.

"You can't escape. Han Mochen whispered in Su Nian'an's ear in a low voice. The warm yellow light in the room flashed and flickered, only illuminating a small world, but it seemed to be announcing some ulterior secret.

The morning sun shone into the room through the curtains, blurring the light of the stars. There was a woman with a beautiful face sleeping on the huge bed, and suddenly there was a footstep outside the door, and the door was softly pushed open and closed softly.

"Get up, little lazy pig, you said you were hungry, and I made you breakfast with your own hands. Han Mochen touched Su Nian'an's face with a doting face, Su Nian'an opened his eyes a little dazed, and found that his whole body was sore, seeing the culprit smiling in front of him, how could he not make him angry?

"You made it, you won't get food poisoning if you eat it, right?!" Su Nianan deliberately provoked, she expected that Han Mochen would not cook something for her to eat, but hearing Han Mochen say this, Su Nianan was still quite moved. After all, not everyone will do this to themselves, but being moved is moving, and face cannot be lost.

Han Mochen looked at Su Nian'an, who was obviously a little tempered, and put the breakfast he made in front of Su Nian'an. The crystal clear rice grains and minced meat are well mixed, and the congee is shiny in color, and the light green green onion is dotted with the porridge, and the refreshing and delicate side dishes are lined up. It was obvious that he was worried that Su Nian'an would not be able to eat too exciting things after last night's strenuous exercise, and he was afraid that Su Nian'an would not be able to eat it, so he tried his best to do it.

"Goo" Su Nian'an's stomach screamed uncontrollably, and immediately his face turned red again, and he buried his head in the breakfast in front of him, not daring to look at Han Mochen. Han Mochen sat quietly next to him like this, watching Su Nianan finish eating, and then took out the dishes and chopsticks to clean after cleaning up.

Su Nian'an said that it was false not to be touched, although he didn't expect what happened last night, but Han Mochen still took care of himself. Su Nianan began to hesitate, she was thinking about whether to show the evidence to Han Mochen, but was this appropriate? Just as Su Nianan made up her mind to show Han Mochen, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

Although he was curious, out of personal privacy issues, he did not tamper with Han Mochen's mobile phone at will. Outside, Han Mochen then entered the room, smiled apologetically at Su Nian'an, picked up his mobile phone and walked to the balcony outside to connect the phone.

She looked around the room boredly, the black and white mixed style, and the light-colored plaid carpet, the calm style was unobstructed. Just when Su Nianan wanted to try to get out of bed and walk, Han Mochen hung up the phone and walked in, and hurriedly supported the crumbling Su Nianan.

"I have some things to deal with, you stay at home first, and then go back when you are rested, the house key is on the shoe cabinet, and I am gone. Han Mochen helped Su Nian'an sit down, and after carefully explaining Su Nian'an, he left in a hurry, Su Nian'an saw that Han Mochen's eyebrows were slightly anxious and serious, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say, and finally just turned into a gentle nod to say goodbye to Han Mochen, and he was faintly disappointed in his heart but didn't know what to say.