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

"Um."

Lu Sui asked, "Who?"

My maternal grandmother.

Lu Sui's mood calmed down again. Chen Jingmo waited for a long time but didn't hear any banging or smacking sounds from inside, so he went to the bedroom door and looked inside. He saw Shen Qinghuai combing Lu Sui's hair and the atmosphere between the two was so harmonious. He was so angry that he jumped up and down, "Have you no shame! You even stole this job!"

Shen Qinghuai remained silent, staring at Lu Sui in the mirror.

Lu Sui said, "Stop yelling."

Chen Jingmo became even more certain of his guess.

So Lu Sui asked him for a film so that he could have sex with Shen Qinghuai. Just now, Shen Qinghuai walked over reluctantly, but Lu Sui actually forced him to!

That's some guts!

Chen Jingmo went to the kitchen to heat up milk for Lu Sui and toasted two slices of bread. The noodles Shen Qinghuai made were already a bit soggy, and Lu Sui, that pampered young master, couldn't eat them.

Shen Qinghuai tied Lu Sui's hair into a low ponytail, tucking his loose hair behind his ears. His fingertips accidentally brushed against Lu Sui's earlobe, causing him to let out a muffled groan. He reacted strongly by getting up, glaring coldly at Shen Qinghuai, and leaving him behind. He lightly rubbed the burning area behind Lu Sui's ear with his fingertips, only to make the skin even redder.

Shen Qinghuai's eyes darkened slightly when he fixed his gaze on Lu Sui. He put the comb on the table, followed Lu Sui out, washed his hands, and sat down to eat noodles. Chen Jingmo brought over toast bread with strawberry jam and milk, and was just about to tell Lu Sui to eat this when he saw Lu Sui start eating noodles.

Shen Qinghuai's words suddenly flashed through his mind.

!

Boy friend? !

Well, Lu Sui, she used to be so resistant to reason, but the day before yesterday she came out of the police station and immediately asked for a film. Now she even has a boyfriend.

Chen Jingmo was having trouble breathing.

That damned Liang Changyu, that damned Ning Wenjin, what did they do at that party? They corrupted his innocent little darling like that?!

He was grinding his back teeth.

Lu Sui shoved his knee under the table, annoyed, and said, "Saw your dad? Why are you looking like a dog gnawing on a bone?"

Chen Jingmo smiled. "Would you like some milk?"

Lu Sui said, "I don't like drinking milk."

"...6." Saying that is like lying to a ghost.

After dinner, Shen Qinghuai cleared the table, while Lu Sui nestled on the balcony, half asleep. The sun was out now.

Chen Jingmo glanced at the time and said, "If you didn't sleep well, sleep a little longer. I'll come back to pick you up this afternoon."

He had classes in the morning, but Lu Sui did not.

"oh."

"Am I leaving?"

"Um."

Chen Jingmo put on his coat. "The tiles in your room are broken. I've already contacted a repairman to come over, the same one as last time. He'll be here in two hours. Don't lock him out. Your phone is on the sofa. I've already downloaded the apps, but I haven't let you log in or check your privacy. Aren't I being very considerate?"

He snapped his fingers, waking the lazy little darling, "Don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold."

Lu Sui glanced back, his voice hoarse with sleepiness, "Mind your own business."

"Only I'll take care of you," Chen Jingmo said. "If you take care of me and I take care of you, our friendship will last longer."

He thought of the small jar on Lu Sui's bedside table and asked, "Don't you hate lychees? Why did you buy lychee-flavored candy?"

Lu Suimo said coldly, "Get out."

"OK, I'm leaving." Chen Jingmo pulled the carpet out, closed the door, then suddenly flung it open again. "Shen Qinghuai, aren't you leaving?"

Shen Qinghuai looked at Lu Sui.

Lu Sui spoke for him, "He's not leaving."

Chen Jingmo didn't say anything; as long as Lu Sui was happy, that was all that mattered.

Shen Qinghuai's phone was dead, so he half-squatted next to Lu Sui. "Could I use your phone charger?"

Lu Sui's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't open her eyes. She turned her face slightly towards Shen Qinghuai, "Why should I let you use me? What benefit would I get from that?"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head back, letting the warm light fall on his face. His skin was as white as a porcelain doll, and the fine hairs on his face were clearly visible. His lips were not very bloody, and his mood was extremely bad.

I should have known better than to smash my phone.

He didn't want anyone to enter his bedroom.

Shen Qinghuai lowered his eyelids, gently pinched Lu Sui's chin, and pressed his lips to Lu Sui's, his voice cool and clear, "How about this?"

Lu Sui raised one eyebrow slightly and accused, "You took advantage of me."

"...Did he misunderstand?"

"You took advantage of me and now you want to use my things? There's no such thing as a free lunch in this world."

"...How can I use it?"

Lu Sui casually brushed against his fingers, half-covered her face and yawned, her eyes instantly welling up with tears. She murmured, "Sleepy..."

Shen Qinghuai picked up Lu Sui horizontally and carried him steadily towards the bedroom. The person in his arms was too thin, and it was uncomfortable to hold him. It was also uncomfortable to sit on his lap last night...

The bed was cold, and Lu Sui didn't want to lie down. Shen Qinghuai had never seen such a difficult person to please. He instead held Lu Sui in his arms, used a hairdryer to warm the blankets, checked the temperature, and then put Lu Sui in.

Where is the charger?

Lu Sui said, "It's broken."

"..."

"But Chen Jingmo bought me a new phone, which comes with a charger. Go and get my phone."

Seeing Shen Qinghuai leave, Lu Sui pressed his finger bone against his cheek, went to get a small jar, pinched a lychee-flavored candy, and put it in his mouth.

Shen Qinghuai returned quickly. He plugged his phone charger into the wall next to the sofa to charge his own phone and handed Lu Sui's phone over.

"I don't want to look anymore, you can put it on the table." Lu Sui glanced at him, then turned to look at the side, without saying anything, waiting for Shen Qinghuai to understand on his own.

He understood, walked around to the other side of the bed and lay down. Lu Sui felt the mattress beside him sink, lying on his side facing Shen Qinghuai, only a little bit close.

Shen Qinghuai was like a wooden puppet; he would do whatever he was told to do, and he wouldn't make any further moves unless instructed to do so.

Just like now, Lu Sui ate the candy and looked at him like this, he didn't even know to kiss Lu Sui.

"Shen Qinghuai, kiss me." Lu Sui moved closer to him, his lips already pressed against his face as he spoke, his hands groping under the covers to grasp Shen Qinghuai's fingers.

The curtains were already drawn back, and it started to drizzle outside. The drizzle quickly turned into a downpour, and the raindrops pattered against the window, as if trying to shatter it. The air was damp.

Lu Sui's mood worsened whenever it rained, and the thought of a stranger entering his bedroom only made him feel worse.

Shen Qinghuai wasn't a blockhead; his lack of emotion didn't mean he was oblivious. He could tell that Lu Sui was in a bad mood, so naturally he wouldn't upset him. He turned to the side, cupped Lu Sui's face in his hands, and gently kissed his lips. Lu Sui's hand was still gripping Shen Qinghuai's fingers, making it look like Lu Sui was eagerly begging for a kiss.

The lychee flavor spread in their mouths, and the splashing water carried the sound to their ears. Lu Sui felt a burning sensation behind his ears. He was always shy, and only the back of his ears would turn red. This made others believe that he was not shy when he arrogantly denied something, rather than that he was arguing with embarrassment.

Shen Qinghuai's fingers were very hot, and Lu Sui couldn't hold them steady. His breathing was disordered. He turned his head slightly, and in the short time it took for him to open his mouth to breathe, Shen Qinghuai changed to a light kiss on his lips instead of stopping the kiss.

Lu Sui's fingertips trembled slightly. She glanced at Shen Qinghuai, but when she met his emotionless eyes, she suddenly pushed him away.

Did you hurt yourself?