Ten minutes later.
After trying it, Zhou Mo regretted it.
This length of time is really a blow to a man's self-esteem.
She patted the man who was lying dejectedly on her neck and asked cautiously, "Are you...really not..."
Han Chen crouched down and kissed Zhou Mo angrily, stopping him from saying anything.
After a long period of whispering and rubbing their ears, Zhou Mo hugged Han Chen and gently comforted him, "Ask if Zhong Zhicheng is on duty tomorrow. I'll give you a call with him and we'll go see him..."
"Don't say that anymore," Han Chen kissed Zhou Mo again to stop her from talking.
"I'm not kidding," Zhou Mo said seriously, "I've suspected you for a long time... Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to brake in time when I was so proactive."
Zhou Mo's self-esteem was severely damaged at that time.
"You think too much," Han Chen stood up and pulled Zhou Mo into his arms.
Zhou Mo was turned over and lay face down on the bed.
Han Chen leaned over and put his lips to Zhou Mo's ear from behind, "It's not the only time. And... the first time, inexperienced, that's normal. The second time..."
Zhou Mo's heart trembled and she felt panicked. She wanted to look back, but Han Chen held her neck with one hand and she couldn't move.
Seeing that he would not allow her to resist, it was clear that Han Chen had made up his mind this time and would not give up until he had reached the end of his rope.
Three o'clock in the morning.
Zhou Mo, who was suffering from back and leg pain and sweating all over, was carried to the bathroom by someone.
After a quick cleanup, someone brought her back.
As soon as Zhou Mo landed on the bed, he immediately got under the quilt, distanced himself from someone, and turned his back to him.
Han Chen smiled, grabbed the clothes from the end of the bed, lay down behind Zhou Mo, and patted her shoulder, "Are you angry?"
"No."
"Put on your clothes first, be careful not to catch a cold."
Zhou Mo reached out and took it, then stood up and prepared to put on his clothes.
Han Chen put his arm around Zhou Mo's waist and pulled her out from under the quilt.
Zhou Mo seemed frightened and quickly pushed him away, "Don't you dare..."
"Are you scared?"
Zhou Mo bit her lip and cursed Han Chen thousands of times in her heart.
Han Chen took the clothes, put them over her head, and took out her arms from her sleeves.
Although Zhou Mo has a bit of a temper, he cooperates very well with Han Chen.
Han Chen leaned over and kissed Zhou Mo's soft lips lightly and tenderly.
"Let you laugh at me."
Zhou Mo lowered his head, feeling very aggrieved. "I underestimated you, but you can't..."
Playing with your life.
Is she his enemy or what?
Her waist still hurts, and her legs feel like they're about to break from doing splits in dance class.
The bed sheet was too rough and my knees were scratched.
Han Chen smiled and said, "I'll be gentler next time."
He looked down at the waterproof Band-Aid on Zhou Mo's knee and gave it a gentle kiss.
"I was wrong," Han Chen said, "Does it still hurt?"
Zhou Mo asked, "You mean the knees?"
Han Chen: "Yeah."
Zhou Mo glared at him: "My knees don't hurt, my waist hurts. I stretched it."
This is a common aftereffect of prolonged sitting among workers.
Han Chen: "I'll give you a couple of rubs. You should stretch more often in the future to prevent lumbar muscle strain."
Zhou Mo wanted it very much. Who doesn’t want a free massage? She lay down obediently.
Han Chen gently rubbed her waist, not using too much force or too little.
"You're worthy of being a doctor. Why don't you open a massage parlor? It can be a side job and generate income."
"Nonsense," Han Chen changed the subject, "Would it be better to use a pillow next time?"
Zhou Mo turned and glared at him, "You have so many ideas."
"It's not that I have too many ideas, it's that you are so squeamish. I have no idea what to do with you."
"Why didn't you think I was spoiled before? Are you starting to dislike me now?"
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