Love Purification Agreement

If this continues, it seems that the first host to abandon the modifier will be.

But just as Miao Jiang was reminding Yan Huan, the screen of the mobile phone that had been knocked to the ground suddenly lit up uncontrollably.

"Boom!"

The entire gloomy sky was suddenly condensed by the night wind, and finally, as if unable to bear it, it burst out with terrible electric snakes.

The arc-shaped electric snake bent and moved the dark clouds, and soon heavy rain fell.

"Drip drip"

At this moment, Ye Shiyu gradually woke up from the nightmare. She took a deep breath and her eyes gradually focused.

The phone screen next to it seemed to echo the scene, showing a dark vortex of deep purple, like a bloody mouth swallowing Miaojiang.

"Meow!"

The sound of the modifier exploding fragments suddenly stopped, and Miaojiang was frightened and jumped up and jumped onto Yan Huan's shoulder again.

Yan Huan was also slightly stunned, but did not dare to look at the dark purple screen over there. He only dared to turn his head and look at the gradually expanding rain curtain outside.

Forgot to check the weather forecast

Will it rain tonight?

Yan Huan withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Ye Shiyu.

But she was sweating profusely, gritting her teeth, and whispering softly in a voice that Yan Huan couldn't hear,

"Don't call me aunt."

"Ah? Sister Shiyu, what did you say?"

Only when Yan Huan called her did she seem to come back to her senses from the horrifying revolving lantern.

She blinked and looked at the still young Yan Huan in front of her.

There was no Sakuramiya Hitomi with a nasty smile around her, nor were there a bunch of children surrounding her and calling her aunt.

Then, Ye Shiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nothing, Xiao Huan."

She responded, then turned to look at the gradually increasing rain outside, looked down at Yan Huan and said,

"It's raining outside, Xiao Huan."

Hearing her sudden faint voice, Yan Huan froze slightly as he looked towards the balcony outside.

"Yeah, the weather was nice just now, why did it suddenly rain?"

"How are you going to get home tonight, Xiao Huan?"

Yan Huan swallowed and slowly turned his head to look at Ye Shiyu who was looking at him with her head tilted.

It was not until this moment that he realized that the other person was only wearing a very thin pair of pajamas.

"Boom~"

The curtains were blown wildly by the night wind. The lightning was more direct than the gentle moonlight, directly illuminating Ye Shiyu who was on Yan Huan at the moment.

She was not wearing any underwear, and the lightning instantly penetrated her pajamas, outlining a hazy outline.

Seeing this, Yan Huan's eyes narrowed slightly.

When I tried to follow it, the lightning disappeared in an instant, leaving the wonderful scene shyly hidden in the darkness.

His breathing quickened for a moment, as if the lightning had struck his body and he began to have an adverse reaction.

"Sister Shiyu, please get up first, then we can talk."

"stand up?"

Ye Shiyu was slightly stunned. Just as she was about to lower her head, the lightning outside the window suddenly became brighter again.

So, at this moment, she also followed the lightning to catch a glimpse of her current unpleasant outfit.

Her face instantly turned slightly red, and she quickly placed her right hand across her chest and her left hand between her legs to block her view.

But such a shy action is no different from a layer of jam spread on bread, which has no other use except to add icing on the cake.

Even more astringent.

"Sorry, Xiao Huan"

Ye Shiyu put her legs together and stood up quickly, her toes accidentally touching his hipbone.

The friction was like a match rubbing against red phosphorus to catch fire.

"Boom~"

Yan Huan sat up somewhat unnaturally, her eyes seemingly uncontrollably moving between the soles of her fair feet and heels that were raised when she walked.

The wet rain air hit the air, dispelling some of Ye Shiyu's strong body fragrance.

Is there really such a thing as body odor?

Or is it the lingering scent of shower gel, skin care products, or perfume?

Or is it a physiological phenomenon caused by hormones?

He swallowed his saliva and continued to get to the point. He said to Ye Shiyu,

"Sister Shiyu, just lend me an umbrella when the time comes. I can just go out and take a taxi back."

Ye Shiyu turned on the light in the room, and in an instant, the situation in the whole house finally became clear again.

She turned around to look at Yan Huan behind her and said,

"Auntie Chen is a light sleeper, and going through the front door will wake her up. Mom isn't home tonight, and it would be hard to explain if you came in through the balcony."

what?

Aunt Ye isn't home?!

Why didn’t you say so earlier? !

The expression on Yan Huan's face remained unchanged, but something clicked inside him.

When he came, he thought that as long as Ye Lan was there, Ye Shiyu would not dare to go too far no matter what, so he came here with such confidence.

Now you tell me Ye Lan is not here?

Isn't this like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth?!

It was not until this moment that Yan Huan began to admire his own courage. He was able to easily accomplish something that he himself did not dare to do.

But on the surface, he was not afraid at all, and took the initiative.

"It's because you, Sister Shiyu, have been avoiding me for no apparent reason. If you could explain it to me, I wouldn't be like this."

Hearing this, she pursed her lips and clenched the phone in her hand.

Frightened, Miao Jiang beside him said to Yan Huan in panic,

"Don't provoke her anymore! Are you still so brave when Ye Lan is not here?! If she hypnotizes you now, you will be helpless!"

"Don't panic, Nyan-chan."

"You're panicking yourself!!"

Ignoring Miao Jiang on his shoulder, Yan Huan just looked at Ye Shiyu in front of him.

After a moment, she pursed her lips and her eyes slightly avoided.

"Xiao Huan, I made a mistake and had a conflict with my mother, so I was restricted from using electronic products.

"Xiao Huan, can you please stop asking about the specifics? Anyway, it's not your fault, Xiao Huan. It's my fault."

Did you answer your own questions as best you could without using hypnosis?

After saying that, she quickly changed the subject and looked outside the door.

"Otherwise, Xiao Huan, you can secretly go to your room downstairs and sleep."

"But I won't be able to explain it to Aunt Chen tomorrow morning. Breaking into someone's room at night sounds like something only a pervert would do."

As Ye Shiyu listened, her ears and face turned red with embarrassment, as if she was deeply hurt by Yan Huan's words.

Miao Jiang, who was standing next to her, just looked at the phone Ye Shiyu was holding tightly, and almost cried and begged Yan Huan to stop talking.

"Don't seek your own death, meow!!"

Ye Shiyu turned her head, pouting her lips a little bit, and said to Yan Huan,

"Then what should we do?"

Yan Huan glanced at the weather forecast on his phone, smiled slightly, and said,

"The phone said it won't rain for long. If you don't mind, I'll stay here until the rain stops. Is that okay, Sister Shiyu?"

"No. Okay."

It sounds a bit inhumane to let Xiao Huan run back to the South District from the Jinghe District to sleep so late, but the reason remains the same.

If she let Xiao Huan stay, she was afraid she would lose control again.

The bruises on her back caused by her mother whipping her with a clothes hanger still hurt slightly, like a tight hoop that bound Ye Shiyu's behavior.

"Come to think of it, this is my first time coming to Sister Shiyu's room, even though it's in this way."

"Yeah. I usually do crafts here, so it looks a bit messy."

Yan Huan glanced around at the neatly arranged dolls in the closets, all of which seemed to be looking at him, and couldn't help but ask,

"Sister Shiyu, isn't it creepy to have so many dolls watching you sleep?"

Ye Shiyu sat back on the edge of the bed, shook her head, and asked doubtfully,

"Why?"

"That's right. That's how it plays out in horror stories."

"Perhaps it's because those dolls weren't made by those people, and they don't belong to them, so they feel scared."

Ye Shiyu blinked and looked at Yan Huan.

“You won’t be afraid of things that truly belong to you.”

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Hearing this, Yan Huan was slightly stunned and turned to look at Ye Shiyu.

She and the life-size doll sitting on the chair beside her bed looked at her expressionlessly.

"In that case, it's great that the doll I gave to Sister Shiyu can be considered yours."

Ye Shiyu turned to look at the jellyfish doll on the bedside table, shook her head, and said,

"I didn't write a name on this doll, so it doesn't belong to me yet."

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Yan Huan didn't know how to respond to this.

Ye Shiyu has the ability to easily kill a conversation, and Yan Huan has experienced this many times.

Seeing Yan Huan fall silent, Ye Shiyu realized that she might have said something wrong again.

She opened her mouth, paused for a long time, and then whispered,

"But...it's not annoying to put it here."

"that would be great."

Hearing this, Yan Huan smiled helplessly, moved a stool and sat a little further away from her.

Ye Shiyu took a look at his expression and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he didn't show any strange look.

This relaxation made her yawn.

"Are you sleepy, Sister Shiyu?"

"No."

"The lights in the room were off when I came. Sister Shiyu should be sleeping, right?"

"Well, I went to bed early today."