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

Give Lu Sui a new experience, then hold Lu Sui while bathing to make him less wary of you. For example, don't let him see you when you go to the toilet, and don't let him see your body.

They were boyfriend and girlfriend, and Shen Qinghuai didn't want Lu Sui to feel distant from him.

Yes.

Shen Qinghuai called all of these things "estrangement".

Lu Sui shook his little head. He had his hair tied in a high ponytail today, and it was flying all over Shen Qinghuai's face, making Shen Qinghuai almost faint from the fragrance.

"Can't understand."

But I know it's definitely not something nice to say.

"It's okay, you'll understand when you get into bed." Shen Qinghuai chased after Lu Sui with kisses, not forgetting to knead the dough.

He is a very patient service-oriented "chef".

Not only can they knead dough.

"From now on, you can't speak." Lu Sui pushed Shen Qinghuai's thick skin away with her fingertips. For some reason, her waist felt a little weak, probably because she had been with him for too long last night.

"If I can't talk, can I kiss you?"

Lu Sui thought Shen Qinghuai had become even more shameless, and glared at him, "If you want to be slapped, then kiss me."

"You're so fierce, baby. I'm going to make you a sweet pizza." Shen Qinghuai smiled and kissed his lips, sucking them a few times without much force, darkening Lu Sui's lips.

"Sweet pizza."

"Yes, the sweet pizza with the worst reviews... I kissed it, why didn't you slap me?"

Lu Sui's eyes seemed to understand something, and he said with certainty, "You want to be slapped."

"It's not that I want to."

"?"

"I really want to."

Shen Qinghuai felt that they might not have a future together. He couldn't keep his mouth shut and kept talking. He wanted to make Lu Sui's face show new expressions that he had never seen before, expressions that appeared because of him. He even learned Lu Sui's previous thoughts.

Why doesn't Lu Huai-ren die now? He has done so many bad things, turned Lu Sui into this, and now he wants to deprive Lu Sui of his happiness. What right does he have? Even if he is financially supported, so what? Lu Huai-ren is rich. In order to cover up the bad things he has done, accumulate merit, and maintain the image of a hypocrite in other people's eyes, he would support others even if he wasn't financially supported. What right does he have to use this to control him and make him feel guilty and obedient?

You've changed a bit.

Shen Qinghuai loosened the dough, forcing Lu Sui onto the counter and trapping her against his chest. His eyes were overflowing with affection and amusement, tinged with a hint of obsession. If it weren't for the flour in his hands and Lu Sui's delicate nature, he would have held Lu Sui on the counter. "Is baby praising me?"

Lu Sui couldn't handle Shen Qinghuai like this. He put his elbows up in front of his chest to block Shen Qinghuai, but the difference in height and size still put him at a disadvantage. He had no momentum left. "I'm cursing you."

Shen Qinghuai repeated in a low voice, "Scolding me..."

He suddenly lowered his eyes, staring at Lu Sui, his gaze passing through the open collar and landing on Lu Sui's chest. His eyes darkened further. "Could you say a few more insults? I find them quite amusing."

Ding.

The nutritious meal is ready.

Lu Sui crawled out from under Shen Qinghuai's arm. "Let's eat."

Shen Qinghuai said, "If I don't eat, can I eat you?"

Lu Sui felt a sudden surge of heat in his head, so intense that his collarbone turned red.

He knew Shen Qinghuai's eyes looked like he wanted to eat someone alive!

"Can't."

Shen Qinghuai gave a disappointed "hmm," kneaded the dough a couple more times, covered it with a bowl, washed his hands, took out the nutritional meal and placed it in front of Lu Sui, letting him eat first. He put a bowl of Chinese medicine from the refrigerator on the table, continued kneading the dough, baked it for a few minutes, added side dishes and cheese, set the timer and went to eat, but then started acting up again.

"My hands are so sore from kneading dough just now, can I skip the condom tonight?"

Lu Sui froze, then her eyelashes trembled and drooped as she frowned, saying, "You can't say things like that now!"

"When can we say so?"

"Never!"

Shen Qinghuai was very disappointed. "Can we say that in bed?"

He answered himself, "Yes, I can say anything."

"..."

The pizza was baked quickly. Shen Qinghuai cut it open and brought it out. He hadn't eaten much himself, but he held Lu Sui on his lap and fed him the pizza. He kissed and rubbed against Lu Sui, almost to the point of...

After dinner, I made melt-in-your-mouth snacks with Lu Sui. When Lu Sui saw that I made so many, he said, "We can't finish them all."

"I bought those small, one-time tear-open bags. I'll put them in and seal them later, so you can eat them whenever you want."

"Make it for me when I want to eat it."

Shen Qinghuai paused for a moment, then said, "Okay."

After everything was almost done and tidied up, Shen Qinghuai heated up some Chinese medicine for Lu Sui. After watching him finish drinking it, he lovingly held him on his lap, patted his head, fed him some melt-in-your-mouth beans, and was reluctant to put him down.

"Your father came to see me today and told us to break up."

"You agree." Lu Sui's voice was cold as he looked at the melt-in-your-mouth snacks in Shen Qinghuai's hand and said, "You made so many so that I could eat them later, but you're not making any more for me."

He slapped Shen Qinghuai's hand away, and the melted bean rolled a long way.

"I won't eat it."

After saying that, he was about to smash the plate of melt-in-your-mouth snacks on the table to the ground, but fortunately Shen Qinghuai caught his hand quickly and said, "No, I didn't agree."

He told Lu Huai Ren that he would handle the relationship between Lu Sui and himself properly.

I just received a message in the kitchen: he's been kicked out of the "cardiomyocyte regeneration" project he's currently researching. All his research data and the nearly completed paper have become a waste of someone else's time.

Is Shen Qinghuai willing to accept this?

He was not reconciled.

But Lu Huai-ren wields such power that even if he and Lu Sui break up, Lu Huai-ren will not let him go, nor will he let Lu Sui go.

Professor Chen Ziqiu sent Shen Qinghuai many messages, but he hasn't replied to a single one yet. He can't very well say that President Lu doesn't approve of his relationship with Lu Sui; that would be a show of force.

What can he do after saying it? Chen Ziqiu might stand against Lu Huai Ren for him, but can he win?

Shen Qinghuai wondered if he agreed to break up with Lu Sui in front of Lu Huai Ren today, could he achieve something great in five, ten, or twenty years to be worthy of Lu Sui?

Lu Sui nodded, "I understand, I will handle it."

Shen Qinghuai was quite a pillar of strength in front of Lu Sui. He could solve all of Lu Sui's little problems and soothe all of Lu Sui's little tempers. However, he was only 20 years old and not very strong. As a human being, he would feel wronged and sad.

At this moment, her eyes welled up with tears at Lu Sui's manly side. She buried her face in Lu Sui's shoulder as if to hide her emotions, rubbing his back repeatedly with both hands, wishing she could meld him into her very bones. She lowered her voice, trying not to show her distress—she had learned Lu Sui's tricks—and asked, "Can you really handle this?"

"Yes." Lu Sui ruffled Shen Qinghuai's hair. "Did you cry?"

"I didn't cry."

"My neck is wet."

"That's my drool."

"Stubborn to the end."

"You're not being stubborn, and you're really hot. How about I give you one?"