The unattainable beauty was driven to depravity and madness by a wicked seed.

Chen Jingmo looked at Shi Qianqiu's slightly reddened eyes and kissed him hard on the lips. "If you dare to dodge again, I'll tape your mouth shut. You've invaded my privacy, and I'm comforting you instead. How can there be such a good partner in this world? You can secretly be happy tonight."

"No need for tonight, I'm happy now." Shi Qianqiu lowered his arm so that Chen Jingmo was level with him, and he could kiss him with just a slight tilt of his head. "Meeting you is a blessing I earned in my past life."

"Don't think I won't get angry just because you're so sweet-talking. I'm punishing you by not letting you eat a whole box of ice cream."

"it is good."

"No, how did you get in?" Chen Jingmo still wanted to ask, "Did you climb in through the window?"

Shi Qianqiu said, "I found a locksmith."

"...Would he agree to open the door?"

"At first, he disagreed, saying I was ruining him, and he didn't believe I was your boyfriend."

"You told him you're my boyfriend?"

"Can't I say?"

"Yes, I can speak."

Chen Jingmo lowered his head and kissed Shi Qianqiu again. He didn't know how long they kissed, but his lips were a little swollen at the end, and he leaned on Shi Qianqiu's shoulder to catch his breath.

"My sweet baby."

"Um?"

"My sweet baby."

"What are you doing?"

I want to call out to you.

"...Something's wrong with you."

Chen Jingmo loosened his legs, letting Shi Qianqiu put him down. He was about to go back to his bedroom to pack his things when he saw Shi Qianqiu follow him in. He closed the door and said, "Don't invade my privacy anymore, or I'll really get angry."

With a click, Chen Jingmo locked the door from the inside, half-clenched his fist against the wall to listen for any sounds, and then pulled open the bedside table on the other side of the bed to check if Shi Qianqiu had touched it.

Inside was a safe, a safe shaped like a bedside table.

The safe contained his racing medals, not just first place (he couldn't always win first place), and a lot of cash.

There was nothing he could do. Chen Yunting would argue with him and then cut off his credit card, so he could only buy things with cash. Moreover, after Chen Yunting cut off his card, he couldn't think of restoring it for many days, and he wouldn't say anything. The worst time was the summer when he was 17. Chen Jingmo lost 10 pounds in a month because of hunger. He was sweating all over in this small room. He had to sleep with the window open at night and was covered in mosquito bites.

At 17, he got involved in racing and started earning his own money. It was a clean business, but it was too dangerous. He was afraid of dying, afraid of never seeing Shi Qianqiu again, and afraid that Shi Qianqiu would fall in love and bring his girlfriend home.

Chen Jingmo closed the cabinet door again and threw all the dolls on the bed into the wardrobe.

Knock knock knock.

"Sweetie, can I come in and help you?"

Chen Jingmo glanced at it and said, "That works too."

He opened the door and let Shi Qianqiu in, then told her to put all the dolls into the wardrobe while he locked the drawers.

Shi Qianqiu asked Chen Jingmo where he was going to stay that night, and Chen Jingmo replied, "What do you mean? You don't want me to stay at your place?"

"It's not my house, it's our house. I didn't mean you didn't want to stay, but you need to make the bed here. I thought you were going to sleep here."

Chen Jingmo knew, of course, that was just how he was used to talking, and after rubbing the tip of his nose, he told himself that he had to change.

"I'm not sleeping here, I'm just tidying up. No one will be living here anymore."

Now that Shi Qianqiu had discovered the secret of this place, he no longer felt anxious or apprehensive.

After locking the drawer, Chen Jingmo pulled the dust cover out from under the bed and asked Shi Qianqiu, "Don't you really think I'm a pervert?"

Shi Qianqiu shook his head, "I don't think so, you just like me too much."

What's more... he also took photos of Chen Jingmo.

"……Shut up."

After tidying up the place, Chen Jingmo locked the door and followed Shi Qianqiu downstairs. When they reached the bottom of the stairs, they saw the old man.

"Grandma Zhang? Where have you been?"

"Xiao Chen? You're not dead?"

Chen Jingmo immediately turned to look at Shi Qianqiu, his eyes questioning, "Did you tell her about my suicide attempt?"

Shi Qianqiu nodded.

"Well, I just went to the river to cool off, and I climbed back ashore quickly, didn't I?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

After arriving home, Chen Jingmo took out some ice cream from the refrigerator and started eating. As he ate, he became agitated and began to huff and puff while scolding Shi Qianqiu. Shi Qianqiu appeared behind him and her voice drifted into his ears, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Chen Jingmo's emotions vanished again.

He gave an awkward hum, "There's no way I'd choke."

"Shh, be careful not to say something that sounds like a self-fulfilling prophecy. We shouldn't say things so confidently all the time." Shi Qianqiu wiped Chen Jingmo's mouth and asked tentatively, "Can you eat one now and another tomorrow? I'm worried you'll get diarrhea."

"Okay." Chen Jingmo took another big bite, his teeth chattering from the cold. Just as he was about to chew a few times and swallow it, he saw Shi Qianqiu reach out his hand, and he spat it out.

Her neck was supported by the back of her neck, followed by a warm, soft embrace.

…Damn, it's tempting again.

Around 9 PM after dinner, Shi Qianqiu was handling official business in his study. Chen Jingmo came out after a while, went back to his bedroom, lay on the bed, and played on his phone. Suddenly, he realized that he hadn't looked around carefully yet, so he got up and wandered around with his hands behind his back.

He has so many secrets, could Shi Qianqiu have them too? Is he hiding something he doesn't want anyone to see?

Chen Jingmo started rummaging through drawers and cabinets in the bedroom, and collapsed onto the sofa half an hour later.

No way, it's so clean?

Not even a small book?

Why didn't Chen Jingmo believe it?

No, Shi Qianqiu definitely has action movies on his phone. He's almost 26, there's no way he hasn't watched them.

Thinking this, Chen Jingmo went to the kitchen to wash a plate of fruit and returned to the study. When Shi Qianqiu saw him come in, his gaze followed him. Chen Jingmo put the fruit on the table, plopped down in the chair next to him, looked up and looked around. Seeing that Shi Qianqiu was still looking at him, he hesitated for two seconds, put down his crossed legs, picked up a strawberry with a fork and fed it to him, "Open your mouth, ah."

"ah."

"Good boy." Chen Jingmo absentmindedly scratched his chin and continued to look around.

Shi Qianqiu said, "Baby can look at and touch anything here."

"?" He wasn't even a little guilty?

"I wasn't really looking at it." Afraid the fork would poke Shi Qianqiu's mouth, Chen Jingmo simply pinched the fork between his fingers and fed it to him. "Did you have a lot of work today?"

"Not much, it will be finished in another half hour."

"Okay, then I'll stay here with you."

Shi Qianqiu's eyes brightened slightly. "Mm."

After being kissed on the hand, Chen Jingmo said, "Eat by yourself, I'm just stretching my arms."

He casually pulled Shi Qianqiu's phone over, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Shi Qianqiu seemed a little excited.

...Is this because they can't wait to have themselves checked?

When Chen Jingmo opened it, he found that the screensaver was a photo of them together, there were many photos of him in the album, the browser search history was tips for lovers to warm up their relationship, there were no downloaded videos, in short, it was very clean.

He put it down and began scanning the entire study, flipping through the books, but they were too complicated to understand, and there were so many that even if he found something hidden in one of them, he might not be so lucky...

and many more.

What is this?