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The Guardian Witch of the Academic Tyrant is a Cat (31)

  When Chu Cha woke up, the sun had almost risen to the middle, like countless golden arrows shooting in from the window, casting a dazzling glow over the room.

  Delicate and exquisite, dazzlingly brilliant.

  She lifted her slender wrist, wanting to rub her eyes, but was startled by that inexplicable stinging sensation, and the drowsiness also suddenly dissipated at this moment.

  My body feels very uncomfortable, it's both sour and numb.

  Her neck and waist were clearly sore, making her involuntarily let out a soft cry, as if all the bones in that area had fallen apart, aching and numb.

  It's even worse with both hands, like they've lost a layer of skin, without any sensation at all.

  She steadied her trembling legs and got out of bed, rushing to the mirror to check the skin on her neck and waist, but there was no wound, just a smooth expanse of white.

  Weird and strange.

  It had happened before during the day when I woke up, but it wasn't very serious and usually a nap would fix it, so I never paid much attention to it.

  But today it's even more severe.

  Her sleeping posture is so ugly that she paralyzed herself all over.

  It should be this body has always retained its feline nature

  Likes to sleep curled up at night

  Despicable

  She never wants to become an animal again

  She finished washing up and carefully chose a red long dress before walking out of the room, ready to start her new day as a villain.

  As I was about to go downstairs, a wave of food aroma wafted up to my nose.

  The man in the white coat was half-reclining on the chair, sleeping, seemingly very tired, with a dense fatigue on his face, his hair hanging down randomly, and heavy redness at the corners of his eyes, as if he had been up for a long time.

  Chu Cha walked over with caution.

  Bend down and lean in.

  "Susu." She called out softly.

  The other party was completely unaware and slept very soundly.

  Chu Cha slightly raised an eyebrow, her gaze slid down along his slender and dense eyelashes, fell on his slightly pursed thin lips, and continued to move down, falling on his collarbone that was half-hidden due to the unbuttoned button.

  She has felt it more than once.

  Why does his collarbone look so good?

  Arc-shaped clarity, as white as jade, nearly transparent under the sunlight projecting from outside the window, the curve is so tempting that she can't help but want to take a bite.

  Chu Cha swallowed hard and slowly approached with a hint of courage.

  "Su Tang, you're awake," a gentle voice with a hint of fatigue came from above.

  Chu Cha was startled and quickly got up, wanting to retreat, but because her body was too sore and numb, she couldn't steady herself. Just as she was about to fall to the ground, Su Yan wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.

  The two of them were very close at this moment, their breathing intertwined, their eyes locked on each other.

  Su Yan looked at the delicate and weak woman sitting in his arms, feeling a sudden improvement in his mood. With a hint of apology, he said, "I haven't been with you these days, I apologize to you, Xiang Tang. At the same time, I've prepared a gift for you."

  The little girl in her arms lit up when she heard the word "gift", and her eyes sparkled like a multitude of twinkling stars.

  "What gift, hurry up and take it out."

  Su Yan smiled and pulled out a small box from his pocket.

  That box is simple and elegant, with hollow carved flower patterns on it. When opened, a bracelet was found inside, which was as white as jade, but the material could not be seen.

  "Do you like it?" he asked in a warm voice, which was slightly hoarse due to his low tone.

  Chu Cha nodded and put on the bracelet, her attention remained on the bracelet, so she didn't notice the persistent dark color of obsession in Su Yan's eyes.

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