An Yuanfei gestured for Su Yan to proceed.

"From now on, this is your home. Relax."

Looking up, you see a villa with a garden fountain.

It exudes exquisite luxury in every aspect.

Su Yan walked forward, her high heels clicking on the ground.

An Yuanfei noticed that Su Yan hadn't asked a single question.

He began to talk to himself.

"Miss Su Yan, do you know the name of that handsome guy from earlier?"

Su Yan nodded

"External resignation"

An Yuanfei was a little surprised

"You recognize him?"

"No, that's what the person he killed called him."

An Yuanfei nodded,

"Well, in general, he is... well... a little bit difficult to get along with, but not too difficult. Just do whatever he says, don't resist, don't argue with him."

An Yuanfei spoke as if it were a joke.

Anyway, he won't be spending time with that pervert in the future, so he'll just coax this somewhat well-behaved little cutie in first.

Su Yan listened and nodded.

An Yuanfei thought about it carefully; that pervert had too many rules. He finally picked and chose, and gave the most important reminder.

"If he falls asleep while holding you again in the future, let him sleep and don't wake him up."

"Okay, good."

An Yuanfei felt a little reluctant for a moment when he saw how well she was behaving.

I couldn't help but say a few more words.

Don't you want to ask why?

Then Su Yan readily asked

"Why?"

As they talked, they reached the door. An Yuanfei lowered his voice.

"He committed too many sins, so God punished him by not letting him sleep."

He stood at the doorway, jokingly pointing inside.

"Go in."

Su Yan walked in, then looked back; An Yuanfei hadn't come in, and she looked puzzled.

Aren't you coming in?

An Yuanfei took a few steps back, waving his hand with a hearty laugh.

"See you tomorrow, bye-bye."

Su Yan walked in. The white marble, the winding crystal chandelier, even the escalator on the second floor, the tables and chairs were all white. Looking around, it was dazzlingly white.

Outside it was pitch black, but as soon as I walked in, the light was blinding.

The room was cold and devoid of any human warmth; it didn't feel like a place for a person to live. Staying there for a long time made one feel somewhat oppressed.

Tick-tock, tick-tock.

Blood trickled down from the wound on Su Yan's back.

Xiaohua spoke up.

"Host, you are injured."

She suddenly realized that the *censored keyword* had grazed the wound on her back.

Just then, Quan Ci came down from the second floor.

She changed into a black bathrobe, water droplets dripping down her hair.

He saw Su Yan standing at the doorway, and there was blood on the ground.

Leaning against the stairwell, her almond-shaped eyes curved into a smile, her voice slightly hoarse, carrying a hint of languor.

"Come here, I'll take you to apply the 'medicine'."

Su Yan walked uphill.

Then, following behind him, we went to a bathroom on the second floor.

Turn on the lights, open the door.

He was standing at the doorway.

"Go take a shower."

Su Yan licked her lips.

Wasn't it supposed to be about applying 'medicine'?

How did it turn into taking a bath??

She wanted to say something, but remembering what An Yuanfei had told her before he left, she eventually walked into the bathroom.

Quan Ci leaned against the wall, his head down, mostly shrouded in shadow, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Su Yan took a quick shower and came out in ten minutes.

All the eyeshadow and lipstick on my face were washed off.

She came out wearing a white bathrobe.

Her hair was still wet, and her body smelled strongly of shower gel.