She followed him at a distance, watching as he entered the messy kitchen, then began to clean up, wash vegetables, chop them, and cook.

  Chu Cha found it boring and started counting how many fingers she had.

  There are ten in total.

  Awesome.

  Chu Cha, why do I need to count on my fingers?

  She felt like she was about to be driven mad by boredom.

  She also wanted to go out and have fun alone, but all she got was Su Yan's refusal. The reason was very simple: there were bad people outside who would catch her and do experiments on her, studying the spiritual power in her body.

  She had thought of sneaking out quietly, but the big gate couldn't be opened except for Su Yan's fingerprint.

  It's even more absurd to climb over the wall, as soon as something touches the top of the wall, it will release a 90100a electric current, causing respiratory paralysis, and after three seconds, cardiac arrest and cessation of heartbeat.

  About twenty minutes.

  Su Yan brought the dishes into the living room and then went upstairs, knocking on Chu Cha's door.

  But after waiting for a minute, there was no movement inside.

  Su Yan felt a surge of unease in her heart and directly opened the door.

  But found no one inside the house.

  His face no longer wore its usual gentle smile, but was shrouded in a layer of gloom.

  He searched almost every place he could go to, but still didn't see a single person. The unease in his heart grew more and more intense, until it turned into deep panic.

  He began to search aimlessly from room to room, shouting "Xiang Tang" in a state of panic, his eyes scanning the surroundings in alarm, his entire being shrouded in an aura of despairing sorrow, forming a dense and impenetrable shadow, as if the earth itself had become gloomy due to his melancholy.

  Where did the pastry go?

  Have you gone back to Lianzhen?

  Chu Cha let out a cold hum, proudly raised her chin and removed the barrier on her body, then walked out from the corner.

  "Susu, can we have dinner now?"

  She's not heartbroken, she's just a little hungry.

  The person with one leg bent and leaning against the wall corner, his expression slightly frozen for a moment before lifting his face, revealing those dark eyes shrouded in thick, dark eyelashes.

  The proud and arrogant color in Chu Tea's eyes suddenly couldn't last for a moment, her shoulders slightly trembled, and she couldn't help but want to retreat.

  Those eyes were too dark, like a black hole that light couldn't penetrate, without any human emotion, gloomy and murky, like stagnant water.

  But Su Yan didn't give her a chance to retreat, and instead grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his arms, holding her tightly.

  Very powerful.

  Chu Cha slightly bit her rosy lower lip and hesitated, saying "Su Su, I'm hungry."

  The man buried his head in her neck and suddenly bit her lightly, causing Chu Cha's body to tremble uncontrollably. A numb and tingling sensation rose from the bottom of her heart, making it hard for her to steady herself, and she could only be held captive in his arms.

  "Xiangtang was naughty today and only had milk to drink at night."

  Chu Cha originally thought Su Yan was joking, but he actually poured the food into the trash can and then calmly warmed up a cup of milk for her.

  She reluctantly accepted it.

  She is tired of drinking a cup of milk every day.

  But somehow the little villain always had countless reasons to persuade her to drink.

  She raised her eyes and glanced at Su Yan, seeing that his attitude was still very stubborn, so she had no choice but to obediently drink it down.

  In a little while

  Chu Cha yawned, her eyes slightly dazed and distant, blinking a few times before closing completely. Her body, which was about to fall sideways, was steadily caught by Su Yan.

  The night is getting darker.

  Dead silence all around.

  The room with the lights off is pitch black.

  Su Yan took off his white coat, undid a few buttons and pressed himself against the sleeping woman's body, leaning down to cover her red lips.

  Shallow entry, stirring up a splash of water.

  He unbuttoned the buttons on her clothes, and she seemed to be a little uncomfortable in her sleep, her shoulders slightly trembling, making his eyes more dazed, even the corners of his eyes were red, a pair of peach blossom eyes half-closed, shining with a soft light.

  He seemed to be in a state of confusion, his lips moving randomly, as if drawing on the white silk of her swan-like neck, leaving behind a trail of red, like painting on pure white paper.

  Not enough

  He undid his belt with one hand, opened her two jade hooks, and leaned in close.

  Not deeply involved, just on the periphery.

  He felt his body tensing up, the longing in his heart making the fresh blood inside him surge even more violently, the intense pounding of his heart made him unable to bear it and he let out a low groan, lightly biting onto the woman's collarbone.

  "God will help me, right?"

  His dark, somber eyes sparkled like leaping flames, as if the emotions in his heart were about to overflow. His chest heaved violently as he grasped the woman's hand and pressed it against him.

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