owl looked stern, and uttered coldly, "Come in!""Bang." A bodyguard strode in, pushing open the door.I immediately felt a chill in the air, just as I heard the enraged screech of an owl outside the d...By the end, Lin Jin was directly lifted by Fu Mo Han and carried into the bathtub. Even with her idle mind, she still had some questions: when was the water in the bathtub put in

However, before she could ask, Fu Mo Han once again pulled her into a night of passion.

She had been tossed around in the bathroom by Fu Mo Han for a long time. Even though he was gentle, she hadn't eaten or drunk anything and had exercised with him, her body simply couldn't take it anymore.

Fu Mo Han felt her soft, low moans. Even though he hadn't fully released, he was afraid of affecting Lin Jin Ran and the fetus, so he temporarily stopped and let her go. There would be plenty of time in the future for them.

After washing the bodies of both of them, he carried Lin Jinyan horizontally out of the bathroom and gently placed her on the bed. He put on the hotel's exclusive robe and left the room first.

Lying in bed, Lin Jinran ached all over. She pulled the blanket up to cover her flushed cheeks, her heart feeling complicated beyond words. She had been dragged by Fu Mo寒 for another round on the sheets.

Although she clearly wanted to leave him, knowing he didn't love her and that he had deceived her into becoming pregnant and then had a child with Lin Ruochu.

Every time she was in the most danger, he could save her. Each time he brought her hope, it seemed that as long as he was there, she would be safe.

Embracing the passion with Fu Mo Han, yet when the fervor subsided, Lin Jin Ran felt a pang of loss, wondering if this time, it was Lin Ruochu standing in as a substitute once again

Thinking about this, her heart ached unbearably. She was now caught in a web of contradictions and confusion, utterly lost on what to do next.

All decisiveness, all firmness, crumbled easily in the face of him.

"Creak." The door swung open.

Fu Mo Han pushed the food cart in, his figure entering the room and shutting the door. He walked directly to the bed, pulled out a small table from the cart, and placed it so that the extra space extended onto the bed.

"Get up and eat something."

The aroma of the food wafted into Lin Jinran's nostrils. Her stomach was growling with hunger, and she clutched her blanket tightly in her hands. Thinking about how she had nothing on, she carefully said, "Could you bring me a bathrobe"

Fu Mo Han looked at her. When Lin Jin Ran thought he would refuse, he stood up and walked towards the bathroom, quickly returning with a bathrobe in his hand.

Put it on.

Reaching out, Lin Jinyan propped herself up and carefully put on the bathrobe. She wrapped it tightly around her body, which was covered in marks. It seemed she had regained some strength.

After taking the spoon passed by Fu Mo Han, she lowered her head and silently drank the porridge.

Plain rice porridge, the most common ingredients, swallowed in one mouthful and flowed down the esophagus into the stomach, warming up the empty stomach.

In less than a few minutes, Lin Jinran finished the bowl of white rice porridge in front of her. Then, with a pair of slender fingers, she took away the empty bowl in front of her and put down another bowl of untouched rice porridge, "Eat slowly, no one is going to grab it from you."

Lin Jinran shyly pursed her lips, didn't say anything and lowered her head to continue drinking the porridge. With a bowl of porridge as a base, her stomach felt a little full.

She ate quietly, Fu Mo'han not saying a word.

The dishes were mostly vegetarian and very well-prepared, but she ate less and less with each bite. The taste in her mouth was gone, replaced by an even deeper feeling of discomfort.

A single tear quietly fell into the porridge before him.

Lowering his head, Lin Jinran choked back tears and spoke, "Fu Mochen, please don't do this, okay"

Stop being nice to her, and then hurt her again in the blink of an eye.

She can't play this game anymore.ht. It was really a coincidence. 。Su Han typed in a few words: I understand. 。After sending the message, I didn't receive a reply from Gu Nanci until the car stopped. He was probably very busy. 。Su...