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

I wasn't talking about you.

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Lu Sui lowered his gaze slightly, repeating again with displeasure, "Come here."

Shen Qinghuai closed the door, and with a click, Chen Jingmo followed Lu Sui's gaze back. When he saw that familiar face, his mind was filled with question marks.

"Wait, what's he doing here?"

Lu Sui walked around Chen Jingmo, barefoot towards Shen Qinghuai, took two steps and then stopped, staring straight at Shen Qinghuai, puzzled.

Chen Jingmo made two "hey" sounds, went to Lu Sui's room to find slippers, squatted down and put them on him, "Are your feet made of iron? You dare to step on such cold tiles, why are you so disobedient?"

"Where did you go?" Lu Sui demanded, arms crossed, his voice chillingly cold. "Did I say you could leave?"

Chen Jingmo stood up, looked at Lu Sui's angry face, then at Shen Qinghuai who had no expression, and suddenly felt a headache coming on. "How did you two get entangled?"

No, the most important question should be—"You actually let him into your apartment?! Isn't that discriminatory?!"

He had to beg and plead to be allowed to come in the morning and leave at night, and he wasn't allowed to stay overnight. Shen Qinghuai was wearing pajamas, so he must have slept here last night!

Depend on!

You can't compete with academics, and you can't compete with shamelessness either!

"Lu Sui, you've hurt me so much!"

Shen Qinghuai's indifferent eyes were hidden beneath his long, thick eyelashes, and his voice was flat, "He didn't leave."

He frowned slightly and added, "Making breakfast."

"Who is it for?"

"us."

Chen Jingmo exploded, "Can you please stop ignoring me?"

He pointed at Shen Qinghuai, "Cooking is my job, go back to where you came from!"

Shen Qinghuai didn't even glance at Chen Jingmo, and asked Lu Sui in a calm voice, "Is it alright?"

Lu Sui glared at Chen Jingmo, but spoke to Shen Qinghuai, "If you dare to leave, I'll kill her."

Chen Jingmo was surprised. "Who...who are you going to kill?"

Shen Qinghuai pursed his lips, his eyes were dark, and he exuded a stern aura. Without saying a word, he returned to the kitchen, put on his apron, and continued cooking. He added water to the pot, rinsed the mushy tomatoes, picked out the tomato skins, and added noodles and scrambled eggs to the boiling water, along with some greens and salt.

Lu Sui went to brush his teeth and apply face cream, while Chen Jingmo went to Lu Sui's bedroom to sweep the floor. He picked up the broken phone, removed the SIM card, and put it into the new phone. He also moved the carpet to the corner of the living room, wondering if there were any tempered glass screen protector fragments inside. Lu Sui always liked to go barefoot, and if he got pricked, he would go crazy.

After sweeping, Chen Jingmo vacuumed the entire area before going outside to sit on the sofa and change Lu Sui's phone theme and download apps, his mind wandering.

Shen Qinghuai and Lu Sui don't look like they're meeting for the first time.

When did we become so close?

Lu Sui woke up this morning and didn't see Shen Qinghuai. He was so angry that he even said things like he wanted to kill someone. He asked Shen Qinghuai for a movie the night before last, and Shen Qinghuai didn't leave last night... What the hell?

Chen Jingmo felt as if he had discovered some truth.

Shen Qinghuai filled three bowls of noodles, went to the living room twice, put the noodles on the table, returned to the kitchen, looked at the instructions on the dishwasher, opened it according to the steps, put the pots and pans in, picked up the chopsticks, and went back to the living room.

Chen Jingmo scrutinized Shen Qinghuai, went to the kitchen to get Lu Sui's special bowl and chopsticks, washed them clean, and picked the noodles from the large bowl into them. As if to show that he had the best relationship with Lu Sui, he glanced at Shen Qinghuai and said, "Lu Sui has a small appetite, you served him too much and he can't finish it. This bowl was made by him at the pottery workshop last time, and he really likes it."

Shen Qinghuai hummed in agreement.

Chen Jingmo added, "Don't think that just because you stayed here for one night you can take my place."

Shen Qinghuai suddenly looked up, his expression turning cold. "Your location?"

"yes!"

"Are you his boyfriend too?"

"Huh??" Chen Jingmo was dumbfounded.

Shen Qinghuai untied his apron and went to Lu Sui's bedroom. Chen Jingmo saw that he dared to go in without even knocking, and gloated by the sight of Shen Qinghuai crossing his legs, intending to see him make a fool of himself, completely forgetting about the sentence "You are also his boyfriend".

Lu Sui was combing his hair. He had rolled around in bed all night and it was all messed up. Luckily, his hair was smooth and easy to comb. When he saw Shen Qinghuai come in, he reached out and handed him the comb.

He should answer.

"After tonight, will you let my grandmother go?" Shen Qinghuai asked calmly.

Lu Sui's eyelashes cast shadows on the dark circles under his eyes. He suddenly released his grip, the comb fell to the ground, and he sneered, ordering, "Pick it up."

"Lu Sui".

"I'm your boyfriend. Try talking to me like that again." Lu Sui lifted his eyelids, a mocking smile on his lips. "I'll let you go whenever I'm done playing with you. As for your grandmother... you'd better behave yourself, or I have plenty of ways to deal with her."

Shen Qinghuai's eyes suddenly darkened, his expression chilling, his knuckles clenching. He changed the subject, asking, "How many boyfriends have I been to you? Chen Jingmo is your boyfriend, who else is? Sleeping around is— um."

Lu Sui grabbed Shen Qinghuai's clothes, pulling him over, then tilted her head back and bit his lips, before hooking her fingertips around his waistband.

This morning's toothpaste was rose-flavored and very sweet; Lu Sui specifically changed it.

The phone says this can increase intimacy between couples...

Shen Qinghuai remained expressionless despite being bitten, neither dodging nor resisting, calmly accepting and compromising.

Because they cannot resist.

Because Zhao Wenxiu was in Lu Sui's hands.

Because Lu Sui is crazy, angering him will not end well.

Pulled hard by Lu Sui, Shen Qinghuai braced himself on the back of Lu Sui's chair with one hand and on the table with the other.

Lu Sui was getting angry while they were kissing. He patted Shen Qinghuai's face and said, "I said you're not sick, so you're not sick. Chen Jingmo isn't my boyfriend. You're my first boyfriend."

Shen Qinghuai asked again, "Why me?"

"You're really annoying." Lu Sui stared at his deep red lips, which he had ravaged. "I want to kill you, then turn you into a specimen and hang you in my room."

Don't you have a tongue?

Why don't you respond?

That's not how it looks in the video.

Shen Qinghuai suddenly grabbed Lu Sui's wrist, his Adam's apple bobbing, "Let go."

Lu Sui's eyes curved slightly, but there was no smile in them. Her words made Shen Qinghuai's fingers tighten. "I've changed my mind. Let's continue now."

The drawstring of his pants was pulled open by another hand, and Lu Sui's fingers brushed lightly against his thigh. "You're going to resist?"

Shen Qinghuai's ears turned bright red, and his voice tightened. He bent down to pick up the comb from the ground, frowned, and said, "Chen Jingmo is still outside. We'll continue tonight. Let me comb your hair first."

For someone like Lu Sui, whose emotions were as volatile as thunder, Shen Qinghuai unusually asked in a consultative tone, "Is this alright?"

"Are you trying to coax me?"

"..."

Lu Sui let go, rubbed his burning palms against his knees, and sat up straight. Shen Qinghuai fastened his belt and skillfully combed Lu Sui's hair. Lu Sui's expression changed immediately.

Do you often comb other people's hair?