The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

"Why so long?"

Han Mo sat up from the bed and looked at Ji Cheng who had closed the door. His throat was hoarse and his face was a little flushed. The large nightgown could not cover the traces on his body at all.

"I stayed with my dad for a while."

Ji Cheng told the truth, walked to the big bed and handed the still warm honey water to Han Mo.

Han Mo, who had been dry for a long time, took the water and held it in both hands. He closed his eyes, long eyelashes trembling slightly, and raised his head to drink, a little anxiously.

After drinking a full glass of water, Han Mo breathed out a comfortable breath. He almost died of thirst and his throat was about to smoke.

Ji Cheng took the empty cup from Han Mo's hand and put it on the bedside table. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the moisture from the corner of Han Mo's mouth, and gently rubbed the small black mole on Han Mo's lower lip with his thumb.

Han Mo, who was sitting on the bed, raised his head slightly and looked a little red, letting Ji Cheng rub the small mole and play with it.

Han Mo looked dazed. How could Ji Cheng be calm? He lowered his head and blocked Han Mo's lips.

Han Mo raised his head and responded, followed by a room full of sweet kisses.

Ji Cheng clasped the back of Han Mo's head with his big hand, lowered his head and repeatedly deepened the gap. He didn't let go of Han Mo's lips until Han Mo couldn't breathe. He lowered his eyes and breathed hotly as he looked at Han Mo's blushing face.

Han Mo took a small breath to breathe, his eyes were full of tears, and his whole body was tender and red.

"Tonight...it's time to rest tonight."

With messy breath, he looked at Ji Cheng and reminded him that if he continued, he would really die. Now his whole body was limp and limp.

"it is good."

Ji Cheng agreed directly without bargaining.

He lowered his head and kissed Han Mo before asking, "Are you still thirsty?"

Han Mo blushed unconsciously when he heard this and shook his head quickly. He didn't dare to drink too much water with Ji Cheng now. Once he had to urinate urgently, Ji Cheng, who bullied him, would carry him to the bathroom. He couldn't stand it. live.

Han Mo's face turned red suddenly, and Ji Cheng immediately understood what Han Mo was thinking.

Knowing that he had been seen through, Han Mo turned red. He immediately lay down and turned his back to Ji Cheng, urging, "Hurry up and go to bed. It's already one o'clock in the morning."

Ji Cheng knew that Han Mo couldn't help but tease him, so he didn't continue to tease Han Mo shamelessly. Instead, he lay down behind Han Mo obediently and turned off the light before taking Han Mo's soft and warm body into his arms.

Han Mo took the initiative to turn over and face Ji Cheng, carefully looking at Ji Cheng's features through the bright street lights outside the window.

Although he had reunited with Ji Cheng for half a year, he never had time to take a serious look at Ji Cheng's face. Every time he woke up dizzy and fell asleep again.

Normally, the lights in the room were rarely turned on. Ji Cheng would stay up all night until the next morning, never having the chance to turn on the lights. He had not even seen the room being bright for a month or two.

Ji Cheng lay quietly facing Han Mo, letting Han Mo trace his eyebrows with his fingers, then lowered his head and kissed Han Mo's fingertips.

Han Mo's face turned red instantly. He used the dim streetlight outside the window to look at Ji Cheng's mature and handsome face, which was close at hand, and looked into Ji Cheng's deep eyes.

Han Mo's heart skipped a beat. Even if he did that kind of thing with Ji Cheng every day, his heartbeat would still speed up without any hope.

At that time, he just took a fancy to Ji Cheng's face, so he tried his best to seduce Ji Cheng.

Han Mo felt ashamed when he thought of himself eleven years ago. At that time, he was young, frivolous and obsessed with appearance.

Ji Cheng was dressed in military uniform, had sharp eyes, and had black hair that was rare in M ​​country, which fascinated him.

At that time, he was really not afraid of death and was very courageous. He washed himself and lay on Ji Cheng's bed, but Ji Cheng refused because he was Ji Cheng's protector at the time, and Ji Cheng could not be emotional towards his protector.

If it didn't work once, he would try it twice. If it didn't work twice, he would sneak into Ji Cheng's bed in the middle of the night.

He could clearly feel that Ji Cheng was shaken, and his ears turned red when he saw him wearing a transparent shirt, but he still pushed him away and rushed to the bathroom in a hurry.

Han Mo was depressed to death. He was a rare blond and blue-eyed man, and he was ranked high in the beauty rankings of country D. However, Ji Cheng could withstand the temptation.

After crawling on the bed for a month, Han Mo was severely hit and almost shut himself down. No matter how he teased Ji Cheng, Ji Cheng never made a move to him and endured all the while looking away from him.

How could Han Mo, who had always been held in the palm of his hand to win the wind and rain, endure such injustice? Giving things away for nothing and sneak attacks didn't work, so he followed Ji Cheng down to the basement to interrogate the prisoner. His original intention was to hang out in front of Ji Cheng for a while. Ji Cheng remembered himself and took the opportunity to show his favor.

But day after day, Ji Cheng's concentration drove him crazy. Finally, when he became angry, he pointed at the prisoner and said to Ji Cheng, "If you don't do something, I will let these prisoners touch me and tie you to a chair." Let you watch."

That night, Han Mo got what he wanted, irritating Ji Cheng and making Ji Cheng lose control. The price was that he couldn't walk. He fainted on the spot and woke up the next day in his room.

Knowing that Ji Cheng had eaten him, Han Mo was so excited that he rolled around happily in bed.

After the first time, the second and third times went much smoother. After the fifth time, Han Mo no longer had to take the initiative. As long as there was no one in the room, Ji Cheng just held him down and went straight to the topic. From the joy at the beginning to the fear, it was simply too much to bear.

From then on, Han Mo became completely honest. When he saw Ji Cheng's clothes wrapped tightly, he didn't dare to let his ankles leak. If he leaked even a little bit until Ji Cheng was on duty at the door of his room, he wouldn't be able to sleep at night.

"What are you thinking about?"

Ji Cheng raised his hand and touched Han Mo's increasingly hot face.

"I didn't... didn't think about anything."

Han Mo, who felt guilty, covered his mouth and answered with a blush.

How dare he tell the truth to Ji Cheng? What if Ji Cheng gets interested again later?

Ji Cheng looked at Han Mo without saying anything. He was a man of few words but very insightful. Now when Han Mo thinks back on it, he will feel ashamed and blush. That happened only eleven years ago.

"Do you regret it? Now you can't even leave the door."

Ji Cheng asked Han Mo seriously, staring into Han Mo's eyes.

"What would you do if I said you regretted it?" Han Mo asked.

Ji Cheng replied without thinking, "I'll wait for you until you take that thought back."

Han Mo couldn't help but shudder after hearing this. He would have died if he was doing normal things. If Ji Cheng punished him severely, would he still be alive?

"It's getting late, hurry up and go to bed."

Han Mo got scared and buried his head in Ji Cheng's arms and immediately closed his eyes.

Ji Cheng knew that he had scared Han Mo, but he had no intention of joking with Han Mo. If Han Mo regretted hooking up with him, he would not let Han Mo go.

He had waited for Han Mo for eleven years, and now it was impossible to let Han Mo go. Without Han Mo, he didn't know what the meaning of his life would be.

"I won't leave. I have never thought about separation from you since I met you again."

Han Mo suddenly buried his head into Ji Cheng's neck and hugged Ji Cheng's body.

"I won't let you go even if you want to. I'll do it twice if you're dishonest once. If you can't do it twice, I'll do it three times. Until you can't live without being bullied by me."

Ji Cheng leaned into Han Mo's ear and swore in a deep voice.

Han Mo blushed again instantly. Whose husband would use this to restrain his wife.

What's shameful is that he really can't live without being bullied by Ji Cheng, and now he can't live without Ji Cheng.

"If you dare to run away, I will arrest everyone in the villa in the hall and let them watch how I bully you. I will do what I say."

Ji Cheng's hot breath sprayed directly on Han Mo's neck, and he tightened his big hands on Han Mo's waist to threaten him.

Han Mo's face was already red as a tomato, and he scolded squeamishly, "Whoever wants to run away, don't do anything wrong."

"If you run away, I will do whatever you want."

Ji Cheng's breathing became hotter and hotter. He lowered his head and snatched Han Mo's breath arbitrarily, making Han Mo only think about him.

Han Mo was shy and a little speechless, but finally raised his head to let Ji Cheng kiss him, accepting his fate and giving himself up to calm Ji Cheng's anger.