He Lengqian granted Mu Chuchu special privileges, allowing her to move freely within the villa, but not to leave the villa without permission.

Mu Chuchu hadn't originally planned to run away. After dinner, she wandered around the villa.

Upon reaching the third floor, Mu Chuchu stopped in front of a room.

Looking at the tightly closed door in front of her, Mu Chuchu could clearly smell the spiritual energy emanating from the room.

The spiritual energy that belonged to He Lengqian.

Without even thinking, Mu Chuchu turned the doorknob and opened the door.

Normally, no one would dare to enter He Lengqian's room without his permission, so the door was not locked.

Mu Chuchu looked around to make sure no one was around, then quickly slipped into the room and closed the door.

Upon entering the room, Mu Chuchu noticed that the spiritual energy permeating the room was even more concentrated, mixed with a faint fragrance.

The fragrance seemed to be He Lengqian's natural body scent.

The room is decorated in black and white, and is very simply furnished, yet it exudes a cool and luxurious feel.

Mu Chuchu saw the black suit hanging on the clothes rack and immediately recognized it as the one He Lengqian had worn today.

She took off her suit jacket and put it on. Mu Chuchu narrowed her charming eyes and felt herself instantly enveloped by He Lengqian's aura, which made her feel an indescribable sense of pleasure.

Wearing He Lengqian's clothes, Mu Chuchu's gaze fell on the large bed not far away.

The neatly made bed caught her eye.

Without even thinking, Mu Chuchu pounced onto the big bed and rolled around on it, which was filled with He Lengqian's scent.

Although the items had relatively little spiritual energy, it was still much better than nothing. Mu Chuchu felt incredibly happy at that moment.

If she had known that there was such an exceptional person as He Lengqian in the world, she should have come down the mountain to find him sooner!

After lying on the bed for a while, Mu Chuchu worried that He Lengqian would find out, so she reluctantly left the room.

Eager to return to her room, Mu Chuchu hugged the black suit jacket she had just stolen and took a deep breath.

The scent, a blend of spiritual and yang energy even stronger than that emanating from her white shirt, made Mu Chuchu's heart almost float away. She squinted her clear eyes, enjoying the sensation as she leaned back and lay down on the soft bed.

Sure enough, the man's spiritual energy was so irresistible; it smelled wonderful.

Enjoying herself, Mu Chuchu took deep breaths and happily rolled around on the bed, clutching her clothes.

Oh my god, it smells so good! I wish I could smell this for the rest of my life.

Just as Mu Chuchu was overjoyed with her head covered, the golden bell on her wrist suddenly jingled a few times.

Raising her slender, fair wrist, Mu Chuchu knew very well that the bell on her wrist wouldn't ring easily unless those two little things were nearby.

Her mind stirred, and Mu Chuchu quickly hid the black coat under the covers to prevent the scent from dissipating. Then, she got out of bed barefoot and walked to the huge French windows in the room.

Opening the window, Mu Chuchu walked to the semi-open balcony, placed her hands on the railing, and could see a large lawn in front of her, as well as two furtive figures on it.

A white fox and a tiny squirrel, no bigger than a palm, were hiding behind the bushes, thinking they were perfectly concealed and had not been discovered. Little did they know that Mu Chuchu had already been watching them.