I'm sorry.,When the sitter is determined to abuse the male and female protagonists.,It's a watermelon that can't be stopped==! ――

As the lava scaling lips moved to Molly's neck, she finally came to her senses a little and raised her fingers with difficulty to block the attack.

Qu Jincun's movements were interrupted, and then he looked at her for a long time, and when Molly almost thought he was going to devour her completely, he suddenly let go of his hand.

"I'm sorry." Qu Jincun was like a fish in his throat, and he spit out a few words with difficulty, "I'm sorry......"

As he spoke, he let go of Molly gently, swept down the droplets of water that kept rolling down his hair with his hand, lowered his eyes and paused slightly, and suddenly pushed open the door and walked out.

He left Molly herself in the cabin.

Molly leaned against the bulkhead, her gaze resting on the wet footprints he had left behind, until the long legs disappeared behind the door, and she lifted her head weakly, pressed the back of her head against the cold metal bulkhead, and let out a long breath.

There was no doubt that Qu Jincun knew that she had regained her memory.

Whatever he knew, the truth was that the last line of defense between the two of them had collapsed, and now, one raider and one attacker, had to face the truth without reservation.

The spineless genuine system Jun flew away and didn't come back, and he couldn't count on it.

Objectively speaking, Molly felt that she was useless to Qu Jincun, and he didn't need to be treated by her as a dream maker anymore...... But she didn't know how to communicate with him, so that he could consciously distance herself from her.

Don't underestimate the "Dream Maker Healing Agreement", this kind of thing similar to a magic contract is equivalent to a law in the world of the dream space.

One of the side effects of this rule is that it can resonate as much as possible between the healer (Molly) and the treated party (Qu Jincun) who are receiving the agreement, so that the subconscious disease of the target can be effectively treated.

Molly believes that Qu Jincun, who has recovered all his memories, should also recall the content of the "Dream Maker's Therapy Agreement", thus dissolving the agreement between the two...... It is said that the Qu Shenren in the real world has always been such a person who does not recognize his six relatives.

She originally wanted to walk away quietly and without hurting face, at least to leave the other party with the impression of "retiring after success", rather than a scheming woman who "took the opportunity to invite merit" to extravagant and unobtainable things.

But he said "sorry" to her...... Why do you say that?

She accepted the "Treatment Agreement" and paid in advance, and Qu Jincun didn't owe her anything at all in this fair deal.

Why say "sorry"?

After about ten minutes, there was a knock on the door, and outside the door with a gap, Qu Jincun came back and said in a low voice: "We need to talk, come with me." ”

The door opened from the inside, and Molly looked at him with a calm face, then followed him as he turned around and walked into the yacht's kitchenette.

She noticed that in this short period of time, he had already dressed in a full suit, the buttons of his white shirt were buttoned all the way to his neck, the standing collar of his dark trench coat was raised to cover his chin, and the whole person was completely ascetic.

Even his slender fingers wore white gloves that covered every inch of his fingertips, and he was the same as the toned man who was only wearing a small piece of fabric, which could cover the small PP, and his skin was covered with water droplets...... It's almost like two people.

"Get something to eat, I'm hungry." Qu Jincun commanded softly, "Make oyster fried." ”

Cut the leeks into knuckle lengths, sit with the washed oysters, add diluted sweet potato flour as a binder, and fry them in a pan until golden brown, and the aroma fills the entire cabin.

Although the dish is simple, it is still a little difficult to make it particularly delicious. Fortunately, the fresh oysters in the cabin are freshly peeled from the place of origin and do not have to be soaked in water for long-distance transportation, so they are plump and delicious.

In addition, the yacht's kitchenette has dark yellow eggs, paired with bok choy, and fried in fragrant lard, and poured with miso, tomato paste, chili, soy sauce, etc.

The golden omelette is filled with jade-white oysters, the crystal clear sauce is like flowing amber, and the emerald green leaves are dotted among them.

The noodles are crispy and tender, sweet and salty, salty and spicy, and the colorful taste is enough to make people feel aftertaste.

Qu Jincun buried his head in eating two servings in a row, and it was not until the third one was put on his plate that he glanced up at Molly.

Molly wore a small apron with small flowers around her waist, and her hair was tied into a ponytail with a handkerchief, and her whole person was as refreshing as a green bamboo that had just been washed by the rain.

- Her form in the dream-making space has become more and more influenced by his dream-making space, and it has become closer and closer to the type he longs for, so that every time he looks at it, he becomes more anxious.

After Molly fried the third oyster for Qu Shenren, she turned around and went to the stove to make the fourth, he didn't say stop, she could continue to do it endlessly.

Realizing this, Qu Jincun tapped the porcelain with a fork: "Make this one, you can come and eat it too, I'm almost full." ”

Molly, who had her back to him, nodded obediently, and when she was done, she sat down across from him and chewed slowly but earnestly.

She was also very hungry, and even if her memory was vaguely restored, her hunger did not decrease at all, but intensified so that she almost went out of control to grab food with Qu Jincun.

Fortunately, the Dream Maker's years of training suppressed her abnormal physiological impulses, and she restrained herself, and only began to enjoy the meal after he had eaten almost enough.

Strictly speaking, it was less than three hours before the meal in the alley, and Molly felt as if she had been hungry for hundreds of years, and the freshness and beauty of the fried oysters magnified this craving, and Molly's appetite skyrocketed several times compared to before she was taken away by the genuine system.

There was only the silent whisper of two people munching in the cabin's kitchenette, and the waves outside gently rocked the boat, adding to the solemn and quiet atmosphere in the cabin.

After Molly's plate was empty, before she could put down her knife and fork, Qu Jincun flicked her fingers and let another steaming oyster fried appear on her plate.

"Eat more." His gentle commands.

Molly didn't look up, in fact she could eat ten servings!

There is no need to ask him why he was able to conjure a fresh food out of thin air, because that was originally the original ability of a top dream maker—just like Molly's cooking skills, this [copying] ability belonged to a certain part of Qu Jincun's dream maker ability.

Qu Jincun's white-gloved fingers patiently rested on the table, focusing on Molly's gentle and elegant eating.

Outside, it was getting dark, and as the night fell, the raindrops that had just stopped fell again, hitting the metal deck with a leisurely soft sound.

As long as Molly's plate is empty, he "conjure" an oyster pan-fried dish that is exactly the same as the one he has eaten, and he can make countless copies, however, only Molly can [originalize] them.

Qu Jincun didn't know how to tell Molly that he really wouldn't be able to do without her, but recovering his real-world memories he knew that to those who didn't know him, he was an unknown creature, an unbelievable monster - mortals would not have any desire to communicate with their "gods" except when ordered.

He wasn't sure if Molly knew him, but he was sure that Molly shouldn't trust him that much.

Therefore, if he directly said that he didn't want her to leave, he would definitely be misinterpreted by her as "having other plans".

Qu Jincun didn't want to be understood by Molly as having ulterior motives, so he wanted to wait, hoping to impress Molly with the facts, so that she herself would realize that she was unique and different, until she was willing to open her heart and muster up the courage to stay......

Molly really ate ten servings of oyster fried in a row before reluctantly putting down the utensils.

Qu Jincun didn't change other foods for her, she didn't know if he wouldn't change, or if he only liked to change, so she sat down obediently and waited for his orders.

The night unswervingly gradually occupied the yacht, and in the small kitchen without the light, Molly looked at the handsome man sitting still in the dark, and moved slightly uncomfortably between the flashes of the other party's eyes.

"What are you talking about?" She couldn't hold her mouth open.

Although Qu Jincun was dressed extremely abstinently, his eyes clearly revealed the desire in his heart: his eyes swept over her pink lips and bulging front, pretending to hang his eyelashes casually, looking at her pink and slender fingers, his face was calm and his mind was chaotic, and he recalled every inch of her body...... But he didn't speak for a long time.

Molly coughed lightly: "You have awakened, and I have also recovered my memory, Your Excellency God, do we still need to talk?" "The facts are obvious!

A "Your Excellency" made Qu Jincun's reason quickly return, he raised his eyes as if he had a moment, his eyes were full of starlight, and he smiled softly.

"Yes." He said softly but firmly, "I feel that I owe you something, please give me a chance to make amends." ”

He was not used to this instantaneous stranger talking, but logically speaking, Molly was understandable to speak like this—this was the way they talked to each other before entering the Dream Maker's Space, communicating through the shield and signing the Dream Maker's Healing Agreement.

One is the actual arbiter of the solar system, and the other is a civilian from a certain planet and a certain settlement, and this mode of dialogue belongs to the thinking of normal people.

Molly completely treats him as Qu Jincun in the real world, and he can understand this.

…… It's a pity that I still can't accept it in my heart......