Du Yucheng carried Mo Ran upstairs, kicked the door open, and then put Mo Ran on the bed and closed the door.

"Hot ...... Doodle...... It's hot, it's hot! Mo Ran's brows furrowed, as if he was suffering a lot.

"What a goblin!" Du Yucheng shook his head, took off his clothes, pressed against her and kissed her.

"Dudu ........." Mo Ran hooked him with both hands and responded, this time, it was still Mo Ran who took the initiative, but in the end it became Du Yucheng who took the initiative, and the temperature in the room gradually rose.

When Mo Ran woke up, it was already night, his whole body was sore, and he didn't have any strength, especially between his legs, it hurt a lot, much more than the first time.

"Dudu..." Mo Ran turned his head to look at the man next to him, his voice a little hoarse.

"When you wake up, are you still uncomfortable?" Du Yucheng stroked her hair and spoke softly.

"Don't feel uncomfortable, did you go to the International Hotel too?" Mo Ran was a little puzzled, she remembered that she seemed to see him in the room again, and also, she took advantage of him.

"What do you say?" Du Yucheng asked rhetorically.

"I don't know, I don't want to say it." Mo Ran simply closed his eyes.

"Then let's sleep again." Du Yucheng didn't care.

"What about her? How's it going? Mo Ran opened his eyes and looked at him.

"Mo Yanmei?"

"Well, what did you do to her?"

"What she did to you, I did to her." The woman who moved him still wants to be safe, it's impossible.

"Oh." Mo Ran stopped talking.

"What's wrong? Not happy? Du Yucheng looked at her.

"No, can you do me a favor?"

"Say."

"Help me ruin Mo's!" Mo Ran had hatred in her eyes, she retreated step by step, but in exchange for their pressure, it was time for her to fight back.

"I'll do this without you saying it, are you hungry?" A hint of surprise flashed in Du Yucheng's eyes, she originally thought that she would disagree with him to defeat the Mo Clan, but now it seems that there is no need to worry.

"Sort of, and then I'm so tired that I don't want to get up." After a day of tossing, she was really tired.

"Want me to feed you?" Du Yucheng raised his eyebrows.

"Uh-huh, you will, right!" Mo Ran had a flattering look in his eyes.

"Is there a reward?"

"Absolutely!" Mo Ran hurried over and kissed him on the lips.

"So well-behaved?" Du Yucheng raised his eyebrows, a little disbelieving.

"Uh-huh!" There is no one to ask for, and it is not okay if you are not obedient.

"Well, for your sake, I'll promise you!" With that, get up and get out of bed and start getting dressed.

Mo Ran stared at his figure, looked at him with squints, and wiped a handful of saliva that didn't save zài, this product's figure is really good.

Du Yucheng didn't ignore her eyes, with a smile in his eyes.

After getting dressed and washing, I opened the door and walked out, and soon I came in with porridge in my hand.

"Come here, let's drink some porridge." Sitting on the edge of the bed with porridge in his hand, he blew spoonful by spoonful.

"Yes." Watching him blow seriously, Mo Ran suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Laughing at what?" Du Yucheng looked up at her.

"Dudu, it's the first time you've served someone like this, and you're still a woman." Mo Ran tilted his head to look at him.

"Well, so you earned it, you have to be kind to me in the future."

"Okay."

"Drink, go to bed when you're done."

"Aren't you eating?" Mo Ran took the bowl and took a sip.

"I'm not hungry."

"Oh, No, let's both drink." Mo Ran scooped a spoonful of porridge and brought it to his mouth.

"Okay." Du Yucheng nodded with a smile in his eyes and opened his mouth to eat.

That's it, the two of you and I ate one bite at a time, and after drinking, Mo Ran asked for another bowl, and it was still the two of you who drank one bite at a time, and when they drank the third bowl, they were stopped by Du Yucheng.

"You're not full?" Du Yucheng raised his eyebrows, this woman can really eat.

"Are you full?" Mo Ran asked rhetorically, is she not full? How could it be, she was about to vomit, she was afraid that he would not eat enough, so she kept eating.

"I was full in the second bowl!"

"What! You didn't say it earlier! Damn, it's killing me! Mo Ran lay back directly, fell on the bed, rubbed his stomach, and looked depressed.

"I thought you weren't full, that's why I ate with you." Du Yucheng slowly spoke with a smile in his eyes.

"No, I'm afraid you haven't eaten enough! My belly! Mo Ran cried with a sad face.

"Stupid woman, I won't abuse my own." Du Yucheng pinched her face, with doting in his eyes.

Mo Ran glanced at her, still depressed.

"Stretched?" Du Yucheng lowered his head and slowly approached her.

"What do you say?" Mo Ran glared at him angrily.

"Then let's do some exercise to make sure you feel comfortable right away!"

"Don't! If you don't want to die, I'll ask for it! Mo Ran said indignantly, she didn't want to die in bed yet.

"It's been a day of sleep, let's do some exercise, and it helps sleep at night!" Du Yucheng opened his mouth with a wicked smile.

"Mom said, Nongfu Spring is a little sweet, and the man is a little hanging, I won't be fooled!" Mo Ran turned his head away from him.

"Then did your mother say that you will marry a good husband in the future and then live a happy life?"

"Yes, but I make a decision every day!" Mo Ran looked at him seriously.

"What decision?"

"Say no to sex!"

"Refusal? Then I'd like to see how you refuse! Du Yucheng narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and began to kiss the wolf.

Mo Ran blinked pitifully, felt the touch on his lips, and said to himself every day that he refused to have sex, but he didn't do it once!

The temperature in the room slowly rose.

In another small room, the maid who had served Mo Ran the sobering soup before was making a phone call, with vigilance on his face.

"Yes, already asleep!"

“………”

"Yes, I'll let you know when she's out!"

“………”

"Yes!" After hanging up the phone, the woman immediately deleted the call record, opened the door and walked out.

Mo family

Zhao Fang and Mo Yuanhang sat on the sofa watching TV, drinking coffee, and the bell at the door rang.

"Go open the door!" Mo Yuanhang spoke to the butler on the side.

"Yes!" The butler nodded and walked out to open the door

"Oh no! It's not good, sir! It wasn't long before the butler's screams were heard.

"What's wrong, panic!" Mo Yuanhang frowned and glanced at him.

"That's it, I'm not afraid of losing the face of the Mo family by yelling like this!" Zhao Fang took a sip of coffee, a little dissatisfied.

"It's really not good, Miss she, Miss ......" The housekeeper stopped talking.

"Yeonmi! What's wrong with Yeon-mi, say it quickly! Zhao Fang heard that it was Mo Yanmei's business, and stood up with a bang.