Half an hour later...

"Hello! Mr. Fang, this is the takeout you ordered. I wish you a pleasant meal! Goodbye!"

When the delivery man left, Fang Yu closed the door, and a hand from the side stretched out to take the Yao Chicken King delivery from Fang Yu's hand and put it on the table.

Tan Wanjun opened a can of Happy Water with a bang, poured it into a glass, and poured ice cubes from an ice cube bucket next to it.

I cleared the table, spread out the takeaways from Yao Chicken King, and then happily ate with my gloves on~

This is Fang Yu's "apology" after "friendly negotiation" with Fang Yu.

Seeing how delicious she was eating, Fang Yu couldn't help but reach out, but as soon as she reached out, Tan Wanjun's greasy hand slapped the back of Fang Yu's hand!

I saw her biting the chicken wings, puffing out her cheeks, staring at her two big round eyes, and said to Fang Yu who was protecting her food.

"mine!"

Seeing Fang Yu's greedy face but not daring to reach out her hand, she felt that the chicken in her mouth tasted even more delicious~

Seeing Tan Wanjun's proud look, Fang Yu silently planned to go to the corner to pick up the bag, but as soon as he got up, Tan Wanjun's words rang in his ears.

"stop!!!"

"Fang Yu! If you dare to open that bag before I finish eating today, I will bite you to death today!"

As she spoke, Tan Wanjun grinned at Fang Yu, revealing her fleshy teeth and the oily circle on her lips.

That look was really full of "threat", which made Fang Yu's originally a little bad heart completely happy.

Fang Yu suppressed her smile, silently returned to her seat, and then quietly watched Tan Wanjun eating the chicken.

I have to say that she is worthy of being an anchor. Tan Wanjun’s eating appearance is not ugly, but it has the effect of enhancing appetite. So, Fang Yu watched it for a while, feeling both coughing and greedy~

Fortunately, Tan Wanjun was just making a fuss. After a while, Fang Yu raised a greasy little hand in front of her. On her little hand, there was a piece of chicken with a big ball of meat, which was also her favorite part to eat - chicken drumstick~

Fang Yu smiled in her heart. After putting on her gloves, she took the chicken leg, while Tan Wanjun broke open the other chicken leg. After the two touched the legs, they started eating.

After finishing the chicken, another dessert ordered by Fang Yu also arrived.

Internet celebrity cakes, new milk teas, everything.

While the two were eating, they turned on the TV, chose a comedy variety show, and laughed while watching it.

During this period, Fang Yu wanted to mention the abnormal mouse again, but was interrupted by Tan Wanjun and changed the topic.

Fang Yu seemed to understand a little bit.

So, he didn't mention it again, just pretended that the mouse didn't exist, and the two spent the happy time during the day.

"My room is in a mess now. I'll ask the front desk to arrange for someone to clean it up later. Let's go to your room~"

Tan Wanjun patted Fang Yu on the shoulder, then walked to the corner, lifted the black bag, let Fang Yu open his room, and got in.

As soon as he entered, in the same corner, Tan Wanjun put down the black bag, then went to the bathroom to wash the hands with a look of disgust, and then said to Fang Yu.

"Wait for me a little longer~"

With that said, Tan Wanjun opened the door. Listening to the sound, it seemed that she had returned to her room. After a while, the door was opened again.

I saw Tan Wanjun walking in carrying a bottle of red wine and two goblets.

"I'm not much of a drinker. This bottle of wine was given to me by a friend of mine. I heard it was very good, so I kept it even if I didn't drink it. I brought it here before, and I planned to drink it with you sometime~"

The two of them are basically full now, and they can just drink red wine, which can relieve fatigue and help them sleep.

The two of them cleared the table together, and then Tan Wanjun opened the red wine with a corkscrew, poured a shallow layer of red wine into their glasses, and raised the glasses...

"cheers! (Cheers!)"

After the two clinked a glass, they began to drink slowly.

For the first few drinks, Tan Wanjun didn't say a word and just kept drinking.

After drinking three small glasses, her face began to turn pink. At this time, as if the wine was overpowering, she started to talk.

She was talking most of the time and Fang Yu was listening.

She talked about what happened at home when she was young, about her parents, and about her friends.

From junior high school to university.

From friends to first love.

He also talked about the good things and bad things he encountered after becoming an anchor.

These few glasses of wine seemed to have opened her heart, and she recounted all her previous memories and feelings.

Finally, let’s talk about the mirage.

But she didn't talk about other things in the mirage world. She mainly talked about her experience with Fang Yu, her complaints about Fang Yu and... her feelings...

Fang Yu is not good at wine either.

After drinking, he didn't know when, but the two bodies got closer and closer.

A second ago, the two were still looking at each other.

The next second, the lips were pressed together.

They felt a little dizzy, with a weightless feeling of floating in the air, but the feeling between their lips and tongue also had an indescribable sweetness and satisfaction, which made the two of them extremely intoxicated.

Finally, as the figure fell, the lights dimmed, and the necks were entangled...

...

The early morning sunlight filtered in from the window. Fang Yu's eyelids trembled and opened instantly the next second.

After his eyes got over the initial confusion, he just glanced left and right and recalled what happened last night.

There was no trace of surprise or panic on his face.

This is because, at the beginning of last night, he might have been a little drunk, but as time went by, his physique had become extraordinary, so he was sober in less than half an hour.

But even if he wakes up, the atmosphere was so intense last night that he couldn't stop.

After all, he is still a normal male.

However, just because she was sober, even though the two of them met frankly last night, and Tan Wanjun also expressed his initiative, Fang Yu still did not enter the final step with her, and even interacted very little.

The most they do is kiss, caress, and hug.

It's not that Fang Yu is being serious, or that he doesn't want to.

But he clearly understands that his body is not suitable for intimate contact now.

After all, Tan Wanjun is still an ordinary person.

If you accidentally contract the blood plague, you will be a fool.

Therefore, Fang Yu has been restraining herself, and the most she can do is kiss.

And even if it was kissing, because he still had a cough of blood, he only tasted it briefly.

Feeling uncomfortable?

In fact, it means that the lower body feels uncomfortable.

But this kind of spiritual enjoyment made Fang Yu feel a happiness far better than physical desire.

In the early morning, Fang Yu woke up.

He carefully got off the bed, put on his clothes, and began to tidy up the room.

And ordered breakfast.

After the room was almost tidied up, Tan Wanjun also woke up in a daze. Looking at Fang Yu who was cleaning, Tan Wanjun's mind was groggy, and she blurted out a sentence unconsciously.

"Good morning, hubby~"

"Well, good morning"

Fang Yu responded casually.

Then it’s time to continue…

?!!!

What did she just call me?!!

Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat!

"Tan Wanjun, what did you just call me?"

Tan Wanjun was getting dressed on the bed at this time. When she heard Fang Yu's question, she first pulled up the quilt to cover her beauty. While getting dressed under the quilt, she glanced at him a little embarrassed and said.

"I'll call you Fang Yu! What? What else do you want me to call you? Huh?!!"

Hearing Tan Wanjun's threatening tone, Fang Yu was a little confused.

Could it be...did I hear it wrong?

After thinking about it, Fang Yu felt that she might have heard something wrong, so she smiled and did not respond.

As for Tan Wanjun, while groping for her clothes, she secretly looked at the sheets to make sure there were no strange blood stains on them, and then sniffed the quilt. Apart from the smell of alcohol and the inherent smell of hotel quilts, she didn't smell anything strange.
To be continued...