Fast time travel: The paranoid villain is sucking in my arms

"Um."

Han Mochen responded in a low voice.

Both of them seemed to be caught up in that memory, but Han Yuan no longer proudly announced that this was his wife.

Because he feels that he is not worthy.

Han Mochen didn't hear the expected answer and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him.

Suddenly, I discovered that his temples had already turned slightly gray, and his face also had a sense of the vicissitudes of time.

Han Mochen was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips, and took the initiative to talk to him.

"When did you learn to draw?"

The painting on this wall could not be completed in six or seven years, but now, this painting still lacks some details.

Obviously it hasn't been finished yet.

"It's boring, I'm just learning it blindly." Han Yuan smiled nonchalantly, his gentle eyes continuing to fall on the painting, "It's coming soon, I should be able to finish it in a while."

Han Mochen stopped talking, and the two of them quietly admired the paintings, and occasionally talked a few words.

The old butler quietly came in to deliver coffee. When he saw this scene, his eyes filled with water and he smiled happily.

Nan Xiao has been busy with her thesis for the past few days and can finally have a good rest. Her neck is sore and painful.

[Host, we only need to increase the hatred value and let the luck-stealer be punished. Why do we do unnecessary things? 】

"Xiaobai, you don't understand. If possible, who doesn't want to complete their studies well, get complete love from their parents, and have a sincere relationship?"

Nan Xiao smiled calmly, "This is what the original owner expected, right? I can't occupy someone else's body in vain and do nothing, right?"

The little white wolf learned it and nodded fiercely.

【Um!】

"By the way, where did the little cutie go?"

【He is drinking tea with Han Yuan.】

Nan Xiao raised her eyebrows slightly: "What's going on? Are you reconciled?"

Xiaobai nodded, and then told everything he had seen around Han Mochen in the past few days.

The two were able to reconcile, and Nan Xiao was truly happy for them both.

Xiaobai then asked: [Then shall we still let him inherit the company? 】

"No, I don't want to force Achen to do something he doesn't want to do. Although they have reconciled, I don't want him to be restrained."

Nan Xiao smiled again, "That's it, it's pretty good."

Just as he was talking, Han Mochen suddenly opened the door and walked in.

"Anan, are you done?"

He knew Nan Xiao was busy these days, so he obediently tried not to disturb her.

Although he is still a little jealous of the paper...

But I finally endured it.

Now it was estimated that she would be almost done with her work, so he couldn't wait to come over to see her.

"Well, it's over."

Nan Xiao pulled the man into her arms, gently lifted his chin with her slender fingers, and pressed a kiss on his thin lips.

With a smile on her face, she said, "Where do you want to go now, Achen? I'll go with you."

Han Mochen didn't say anything, his eyes were filled with a calm smile, and he just looked at her.

This time, I didn't blush so easily.

Nan Xiao was confused, what happened to her little cutie?

Xiaobai came to answer her doubts: [He has learned a lot from Han Yuan in the past two days, especially on the relationship between men and women. ]

Nan Xiao suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, I heard Xiaobai talking excitedly.

[Oh, by the way, Han Yuan also taught him the secret of making stuffed rice, such as which position is most comfortable, etc. I just learned that humans also have this skill, and there are so many methods and techniques. 】

Nan Xiao was stunned for a moment and laughed angrily.

"This shameless father has nothing to teach his son. He has nothing to do but teach his son this. He really has too much time to do."

[I’m really looking forward to it, I don’t know if I’ll be able to see it then.]

The corners of the little white wolf's mouth gradually raised, revealing two cute little fangs.

Nan Xiao suddenly blushed: "What are you thinking about? Can you see such a thing?!"

[So, this kind of thing is possible?] Xiaobai's voice suddenly became excited again.

Nan Xiao was dumbfounded and didn't know how to answer.

【Hahahaha.】

It didn't know what it was thinking, and then it lay down and rolled happily in the air, covering its eyes with its paws, and kept moaning.

Nan Xiao: “…”

This little wolf is hopeless. Someone come over and take it away!

"Anan, I don't want to go out to play." Han Mochen gently leaned his head on the crook of her neck, his voice soft and soft, as if he was coquettishly speaking.

Nan Xiao's heart softened when she heard this: "Then what do you want to do?"

"I think, I think..."

His cheeks were flushed and he lowered his head. Such a shy look reminded Nan Xiao of the previous two times.

It’s all about kissing.

It’s not just about kissing this time, right?

Nan Xiao suddenly swallowed nervously.

I'm not ready yet.

Han Mochen smiled and said: "I want to sleep with you..." Sleep.

Before he could finish speaking, Nan Xiao covered his mouth.

Her actions seemed to say: As long as I didn't hear that sentence, you didn't say it.

There was a trace of confusion in Han Mochen's clear eyes.

He just wanted to have a good sleep with Anan.

Why didn't Anan let him speak?

Isn't Anan tired after so many days of work? Doesn't he need a rest?

Han Mochen recalled Han Yuan's earnest instructions to him before.

If you like someone, you should chase her, fall in love with her, sleep with her for a few times, and make her your own. After you get married, she will be your wife.

But it's not over yet. After marriage, I still have to pamper her, love her, and protect her. I can't let her cry or get hurt.

He has already fallen in love with Anan, and the next step is to embrace each other and sleep.

He had only slept with Anan in each other's arms once before, which was too few times.

Han Yuan's words were still very reserved, and he thought Han Mochen could understand them.

However, Han Mochen's thoughts are truly pure and not pornographic at all.

However, the little white wolf who was eavesdropping on the side got a big advantage when Han Yuan mentioned some posture.

The white hair all over its body is about to turn into red hair.

But in Han Mochen's eyes, Han Yuan was talking a lot of nonsense and he didn't understand it.

Han Yuan spoke in high spirits again, and it was not easy for him to interrupt.

So when Han Yuan finally asked him if he understood, he could only nod to indicate that he understood.

"Anan, aren't you tired?" Han Mochen was just curious.

The alarm bell in Nan Xiao's heart was instantly sounded.

She had a cheerful face: "Aren't you tired? Well... Achen, let's go outside and play for a while. By the way, I can also teach you boxing skills."

It's too dangerous to stay in the room, anything can happen.

I have to go.

Of course, Han Mochen followed her very obediently. In the next few days, the two of them made a tacit agreement not to mention sleeping.

Nan Xiao adopts the tactic of "if the enemy doesn't move, I don't move." In short, he just pretends not to know anything.

Han Mochen was seriously practicing the boxing techniques she taught him to increase his strength.

Under the scorching sun, Han Mochen was walking steadily, his cheeks were red from the sun, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping down.

A shady place not far away.

Han Yuan couldn't stand it any longer, so he stood up. Before he even took half a step, he was pressed down by a pair of big hands.

He stood up again and pressed his hands again.

After repeating this twice, he raised his eyes and glared at the old housekeeper: "Look, look, A-chen isn't even given a sip of water to drink, so why practice? No more practice!"

The old butler said calmly: "The eldest young master said that I should take good care of you. He also said that if you come to stop him again, he will stop talking to you."

This time, Han Yuan took the initiative and sat down obediently without the old housekeeper pressing his button, but his cold eyes kept falling on the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper had been stared at for a long time and couldn't help it. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

It's not easy either.

"Achen, please stop and take a rest."

Of course Nan Xiao feels sorry for her little cutie.

The young man shook his head stubbornly. Even though he was exhausted at the moment, he still wanted to become stronger and be able to better protect Anan.

Anan is a little fairy, very powerful, and may not even need his protection.

Then...then he must work hard to become stronger, so that he can be worthy of his Anan.

When Han Mochen thought of this, he was so motivated that his back straightened a little.

Nan Xiao sighed, originally she just wanted to change the topic, but her little cutie actually took it seriously.

She walked over with a piece of tiramisu, took a spoonful and put it to his lips.

"Open your mouth, ah~"

Han Mochen's eyes glowed softly, and he ate obediently.

You can't stop eating what Anan feeds you.

The two of them went back and forth like this, and the piece of tiramisu was quickly finished.

The young man's fine black hair was slightly damp, his fair face was slightly red, and his eyes were smudged by mist.

It's inexplicably alluring.

There was a dab of cream on his thin lips, which seemed to be sending out some kind of attractive signal.

Nan Xiao's eyes gradually darkened.