Don't call me a singing god, I just want to go back to doing scientific research.

Gu Yang slipped out of Ling Luo's arms like a slippery eel.

"Don't even think about getting away with this!" he said, pointing at Ling Luo with righteous indignation.

Ling Luo looked at the empty elevator, then at Gu Yang who looked wary, and chuckled softly.

"I'll tell you when I get home." He strode towards the door.

"No! Tell me now!" Gu Yang jogged to catch up.

The two walked one after the other, one leisurely, the other impatient.

Gu Yang continued to press for answers in the car, but unfortunately the journey was too short, and they arrived at the apartment building in no time.

After getting off the bus, Ling Luo turned a corner and headed towards the community's express delivery lockers.

"Where are you going?" Gu Yang followed.

"Pick up the package."

Ling Luo scanned the QR code, and after a short while, five clicks sounded, revealing five words.

Five cardboard boxes of varying sizes were piled up in front of Gu Yang.

Gu Yang's eyes widened in surprise.

"What did you buy? Why so much stuff?"

Ling Luo didn't answer, put away her phone, and then bent down to pick up the two largest boxes.

"What are you standing there for? Help!"

"Oh, oh." Gu Yang came to his senses and hurriedly picked up the remaining three smaller ones.

The box wasn't heavy, so Yang easily carried it and caught up with Ling Luo.

"What are all these? They're so light."

"Clothes? You didn't want to buy anything when we went to the mall last time."

Ling Luo's voice came from the front, tinged with amusement: "Neither."

"What is that?"

"A gift for you."

Gift?

Gu Yang's eyes lit up instantly.

  

Their steps became lighter.

The two entered the elevator, put the box on the floor, and Gu Yang couldn't wait to start studying the labels on the box.

But there was nothing written on the label, and you couldn't tell anything from it.

"bite."

The elevator doors opened.

The two of them struggled to carry the five boxes home.

As soon as the door closed, Gu Yang immediately dropped the box he was holding, rubbed his hands together, and approached Ling Luo.

"Quick! Open it and see!" He looked like a child waiting to receive New Year's money, his face full of anticipation.

Ling Luo looked into his bright eyes, her Adam's apple bobbing.

"So eager?"

"Of course!" Gu Yang urged, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Ling Luo slowly put down the box and took out a utility knife from the cabinet in the entryway.

He cut open the tape on one of the boxes and then handed the knife to Gu Yang.

"Take it apart yourself."

"Okay!"

Gu Yang took the knife, squatted down excitedly, and started attacking the largest box.

The tape was cut open, and he eagerly lifted the lid of the cardboard box.

Inside, it was stuffed full of foam.

He reached in, parted the foam, and touched a silky, cool object.

I took it out and looked at it.

It's a tie.

It's pure black, made of silk, and has an excellent feel.

"A tie?" Gu Yang was taken aback.

It wasn't a big surprise, but it was still pretty good.

They do need to wear suits on formal occasions.

He put the tie aside, looked inside, and saw there was something else inside.

Gu Yang was taken aback. This tie even comes with a matching set?

He continued to reach in and scoop.

Eye mask?

It's fine, you can use it to catch up on sleep during the day or sleep on the plane, but why is it made of lace? How can I take it out?

"Ling Luo, is your taste really that bad?"

Ling Luo raised an eyebrow: "Is it bad?"

"What else?" Gu Yang said, then continued opening the second box.

then……

Therefore, Yang: ......

His eyes were wide open, like copper bells.

What is this thing in his hand?

Two pieces of lace fabric, one in black and one in white!

Gu Yang looked up in confusion and saw Ling Luo leaning against the wall, watching him leisurely with a meaningful smile on her lips.

Gu Yang's heart skipped a beat.

He had a bad feeling.

He turned his head, his hands trembling, and tore open the only thing that wasn't a box, which looked like clothes.

Then......

Inside... there was still a pile of fabric.

And some of them are very...boldly designed shirts.

Some of them are even made of semi-transparent tulle.

Gu Yang's face turned red instantly.

He threw the thing away abruptly, as if he had touched a hot potato.

"Ling... Ling Luo..."

His voice was trembling.

He dared not open the third box.

Ling Luo finally moved.

He walked over step by step, squatted down, and slowly cut open the remaining boxes with the utility knife.

Gu Yang watched helplessly.

"ah--!"

The remaining three boxes successfully broke Gu Yang. He screamed, jumped up from the ground, pointed at Ling Luo's nose, and trembled with anger.

"Ling Luo! You pervert! What kind of garbage did you buy?!"

He wished he could throw all of these things, along with Ling Luo, out the window!

Ling Luo stood up, feeling somewhat aggrieved.

"I told you that last time."

"No, when did you say that!"

"Like last time, you said you kicked me there, so I bought..."

"Shut up!" Gu Yang was furious. "I was just joking, and besides, I didn't really kick you."

"But I took it seriously," Ling Luo took a step closer to him, and Gu Yang took a step back until his back hit the cold wall, with nowhere left to retreat.

Ling Luo trapped him between the wall and her own body, looking down at his burning red face.

"Besides, I went to great lengths to get you that medicine to regulate your body."

"Ah, what did I pay for?" Gu Yang's mind was still blank.

Ling Luo's voice was low and seductively hoarse, penetrating his ears.

"I even gave up what I wanted to give you in order to improve your health, and it still cost me a million."

"So," he paused, then said with a pitiful look, "we have to check the goods, right?"

"Let's see if it's worth the price."

boom!

Gu Yang's mind completely exploded.

"You...you shameless!" He held back for a long time before finally managing to utter this one sentence.

"Yes," Ling Luo readily admitted.

He leaned down, his nose almost touching Gu Yang's.

"Yangbao, didn't you say you were in pain last night?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"So, we can try something we haven't tried before."

Without saying another word, he picked up Gu Jiao and carried him in his arms.

"No, put me down," Gu Yang said shyly, hiding in Ling Luo's arms.

Ling Luo's smile deepened. Holding Gu Yang, she strode towards the bedroom, hooking the door shut with her toe.

With a "bang," the mess in the room was shut out.

"Ling Luo! Ugh..."

This time, without any worries, Ling Luo's actions were bolder and... more unrestrained than ever before.

******

I don't know how much time has passed.

When the last lingering sensation faded, Gu Yang couldn't move a single finger; his eyelids felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

Before he completely lost consciousness, he was thinking vaguely.

Screw Mythology.

Screw those two days and three songs.

All he wants to do right now is sleep.

Ling Luo looked at the person in her arms who had completely collapsed from exhaustion, and a satisfied smile appeared on her lips.

He lowered his head and kissed the red mark on Gu Yang's wrist.

Then, his gaze fell on the pile of "gifts" that he hadn't had time to "inspect" yet.

There is ample time.