He entered a wealthy family by mistake

The afternoon passed in the blink of an eye, and the sky slowly became dark.

The soldier came to pick up the adjutant and got into the RV to drive Ji Cheng.

"Don't be surprised no matter what you hear for a while, just pretend you didn't hear anything."

The adjutant patted the soldier's shoulder sympathetically before getting out of the car, leaving him confused.

He scratched his head and watched the car door close, watching the adjutant walk away before driving the car to follow the convoy in front.

In a small room at the back of the RV.

Ji Cheng stopped tossing, lowered his head and kissed Han Mo, who was already feeling messy and about to faint. He gently stroked Han Mo's face, and then kissed him again.

Han Mo, who was lying flat on his back and breathing heavily, felt dizzy and couldn't exert any effort even though he was breathing hard.

His face was stained with tears, his eyes were full of tears, and it was so blurry that he could not clearly see Ji Cheng's face.

Han Mo no longer knew whether it was day or night. He only knew that it was dawn when Ji Cheng carried him to the RV. Now he didn't know how many hours had passed. He was either eaten or eaten along the way.

Gululu...

Han Mo's stomach growled.

This is not the first time he has called, he has called several times, but Ji Cheng did not let him go to eat.

Han Mo's chest heaved violently as he looked at Ji Cheng above him. He was limp with sweat, his hair stuck to his cheeks, and he kept breathing desperately with his mouth open. His eyes were wet and beguiling.

Ji Cheng's eyes turned hot as he leaned over, and he lowered his head to cover Han Mo's lips again.

Ji Cheng opened his mouth and raised his head slightly. He was obviously exhausted but did not refuse at all.

Gululu...

Han Mo's stomach growled again.

This time Han Mo was no longer dizzy and sober, so he could clearly hear his stomach growling.

He was so confused just now that he didn't hear it at all, but this time he heard it clearly, and his face turned a little red with embarrassment.

Ji Cheng left Han Mo's lips and looked at Han Mo below him lustfully. He wanted to continue, but Han Mo's stomach kept telling him that he had to stop.

As soon as Han Mo saw Ji Cheng's expression, he knew that he was still in high spirits, and his face became even redder.

Ji Cheng had not touched him for several days because he was on a mission, so Ji Cheng only tormented him like this after the mission was completed.

Han Mo knew that Ji Cheng had endured it for a few days and had reached his limit, so he endured hunger and stayed with Ji Cheng.

But now I am really hungry and have no energy left.

Han Mo, whose breathing slowly calmed down, looked weakly at Ji Cheng. He didn't know how to tell Ji Cheng that he was hungry and wanted to eat first. He was afraid that Ji Cheng would not be full before he would let him go.

Ji Cheng didn't know that Han Mo was so hungry that he had no strength. He touched Han Mo's face, lowered his head and kissed Han Mo before asking, "What do you want to eat?"

"It will be all right."

Han Mo doesn't ask for too much, as long as he can eat enough.

"You get familiar quickly."

After Ji Cheng finished speaking, he kissed Han Mo again, feeling that he didn't want to leave yet.

Han Mo also saw it, reached out and hugged Ji Cheng's neck, kissed Ji Cheng, and said in a pitiful voice, "I'm really hungry."

"Well, I'm going to cook it right away."

Ji Cheng compromised, but before leaving, he blocked Han Mo's lips and kissed Han Mo until he couldn't breathe. Then he let Han Mo go, rubbed Han Mo's head with his big hands, put on his nightgown and left the small room.

Han Mo was inexplicably relieved. Ji Cheng was really too clingy, and he was also very resistant to hunger.

He had been hungry for a long time, but Ji Cheng didn't respond after holding on for so long, and his stomach didn't even growl.

It's not Ji Cheng's fault. He has a special profession. It's common for him to go without food for two days and two nights when he's on a mission. Pampering Han Mo is not a physical job for him, so naturally he won't get hungry so quickly.

Han Mo is different. He has been a pampered young man since he was a child. How can he resist hunger.

Han Mo looked at himself covered in bruises, even the instep of his feet, and his face started to burn.

After reuniting with Ji Cheng, his body was covered with old traces and new traces that had not disappeared. His body was never clean.

Han Mo really felt that her husband should not be hungry for too long, otherwise the end would be really miserable. Moreover, Ji Cheng had been separated from him for eleven years, and he was tortured every day until he could not straighten his waist.

Han Mo, who had a hint of blush on his face, lay on his side under the quilt and looked outside the door. He happened to see Ji Cheng standing by the car window with the induction cooker boiling water and washing tomatoes, with a tall figure and a handsome profile. , wearing a white nightgown with a belt and a slightly open neckline, a muscular waist and long legs. She looked too cold for the kitchen, but she was willing to cook for him.

Han Mo rested his arms on his head and kept staring at Ji Cheng, his face turning red subconsciously.

Ji Cheng was good at everything except his strength, and he could hardly find any faults.

Admiral is such a high position, but he is willing to do anything for him.

Looking at Ji Cheng and Han Mo who were chopping tomatoes seriously, they were inexplicably moved. Men who can cook are really attractive.

Ji Cheng, who was busy cooking noodles, didn't know that Han Mo was resting on the bed and watching him. He put the noodles into the pot and walked to the refrigerator nearby. After a while, he came back with the green onions and washed them and cut them neatly. , looking very skilled.

Should I also learn how to cook?

Han Mo asked himself this in his mind. He had never been in the kitchen in his whole life, nor had he cooked a meal for Ji Cheng, nor had he made instant noodles.

Ji Cheng, who must have noticed Han Mo's gaze, looked into the small room while wiping his wet hands, and happened to meet the eyes of Han Mo, who was lying on his side looking at him.

Han Mo never expected that Ji Cheng would suddenly look here, and his face immediately turned red when he was caught on the spot.

Ji Cheng was very calm. He glanced at Gugugu's steaming face, thinking that he wouldn't get used to it so quickly, so he walked up to the small room.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, rubbed Han Mo's head while he was lying down, lowered his head and pecked Han Mo's lips.

Han Mo couldn't help but blushed again. The quilt covered his chest to cover his naked body, and he kept looking at Ji Cheng.

Ji Cheng picked up Han Mo and put him on his lap. He also carried Han Mo's air-conditioning quilt over him. He lowered his head and blocked Han Mo's lips.

Han Mo held up the quilt tightly and kissed her obediently, and the sound of sweet kissing could not be heard.

Ji Cheng kissed Han Mo for a while and then let go of Han Mo. He looked at Han Mo's face quietly and gently stroked Han Mo's cheek with his thumb.

Han Mo didn't know why Ji Cheng looked at him like this, as if he couldn't see enough, and he was afraid that he wouldn't have a chance to look at him in the future.

"I'm not going anywhere."

Han Mo rubbed his face against Ji Cheng's palm.

After eleven years of separation, Ji Cheng felt even more insecure than him.

"When you return to China, we will have less time to stick together like this." Ji Cheng expressed his concerns.

It turned out that this was what he was worried about.

"My cousin and I haven't seen each other for a long time. You may have to endure it for a while, but it probably won't be long."

"it is good."

Ji Cheng agreed honestly and kissed Han Mo on the cheek.

"Just treat it as a holiday for me. I also need time to recover."

Han Mo put the back of his hand against his mouth and whispered to Ji Cheng that if he continued like this, he would be worried that he would be ruined.

"Well, it's up to you."

Ji Cheng agreed to whatever Han Mo said, and kept kissing Han Mo. The big hand holding Han Mo's waist tightened, and the palm of his hand was hot.

Han Mo was about to be kissed by Ji Cheng, and his face and ears quickly became hot.

He didn't hate Ji Cheng being so clingy to him, but Ji Cheng was really too clingy. He was full of Ji Cheng's scent, just like a beast marking its territory, domineering and powerful.