A fiery aura lingered on her body.

The indoor temperature rose rapidly.

Until she uttered a single, incredibly shy word: "Dirty."

The handsome man, now a demon, savored an unparalleled delicacy.

A deep, magnetic voice then rang out: "Fair and flawless."

These four words made Hua Qingyan blush with embarrassment.

...

Two hours later

Seeing that the person in his arms had already drifted into a sweet dream, Ye Minghan gently placed a kiss on her forehead.

His cold, gloomy eyes narrowed dangerously: Yan Yan, I will never let you go again!

He carefully covered that alluring and seductive body with a minty-scented blanket before getting up and dressing.

Now it's time to settle accounts. The person who hurt him wants to get away with it?

What unrealistic dreams are you having!

Ye Minghan put on a black shirt and went to another room, turned on the computer he had assembled himself, and pulled up all the school's network data.

Until the video of his Yan Yan being unilaterally abused appeared on the screen, his aura suddenly turned cold and terrifying.

His icy gaze was like an invisible blade that could kill without a trace, and his beautifully shaped fingers danced nimbly across the keyboard.

After quickly editing the video, he changed the IP address and published it across the entire internet.

But he obscured his girlfriend's identity to an extreme degree.

What are the faces of the other three?

He still felt it wasn't clear enough, so he adjusted the resolution so that even the pores were clearly visible.

After he posted the video, an email was sent to his computer.

He clicked the button with a cold expression, opened the page, and saw only one sentence: "Looking forward to the next collaboration."

A string of numbers followed, indicating that the remittance had been transferred.

This was the amount of money he received from reselling a piece of software.

He needed to give Yan Yan a home; he couldn't let her suffer with him.

Yan Yan is a rich heiress, and he would never let her suffer any injustice!

What she had before, she can only have more of after being with him!

...

Around noon, the girl, who had been sleeping soundly, slowly woke up.

The first thing you see is a neat and clean bookshelf, mostly filled with books about computers.

She immediately realized this was Ye Minghan's home, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly:

He truly is a self-taught tech genius; his entire body is filled with books.

Looking around, the house was a bit old, but it was very clean and tidy.

The room was filled with a pleasant minty scent, completely devoid of the slovenliness and odor often associated with men living alone.

Just then, a "coo coo coo" sound rang out in the air. Hua Qingyan looked towards the source of the sound in a daze; she was hungry.

But the room was quiet; it seemed Ye Minghan wasn't there.

He wouldn't have left her here alone, would he?

The thought suddenly filled her with terror.

No! Her heart still needs him!

Who knows when this mutated heart will start to tormenting her again!

She didn't want to endure that needle-like pain anymore!

No! She has to find him right away!

Now that she knows he is her "cure," how could she possibly endure that excruciating pain?

Hua Qingyan hurriedly took the neatly folded dress from the bedside, carefully putting it on while avoiding the wounds on her hands and feet.

I got out of bed barefoot, slowly moved to my desk, picked up my phone, and as soon as I turned on the screen, it was full of unread messages.

But time was of the essence, and she didn't have time to check, so she could only flip through her contacts to find Ye Minghan's number.

She prayed silently: I must have his phone number!

She went directly to the contact search box and typed in the character "寒" (han).

I can't believe it actually exists!

That's why the contact name is... "Brother Han"!

Was that the phone number Ye Minghan entered? He changed it so quickly.

She didn't have time to think about anything else at that moment, and immediately stretched out her slender finger to click "call".

After two rings, a magnetic and ambiguous voice came from the receiver: "Yan Yan, are you awake? I'll be back in five minutes, sweetie."

That word "well-behaved" almost melted her bones.

How can you be so flirtatious!

It's even more captivating than the web dramas she starred in before.

Her little hands unconsciously clenched the hem of her skirt, and a blush slowly rose to her pretty face.

Ye Minghan said a few more words before hanging up the call.

While waiting, having nothing to do, she moved over to the bookshelf.

She was a little curious whether Ye Minghan, this handsome man, also read erotic novels.

Otherwise, how could he be so good at it!

She began to examine the books carefully from the left, but the neatly arranged books were either computer-related materials or finance-related books.

Hua Qingyan thought to herself: Maybe she's overthinking it?

Until her hand touched a very bulging book, she raised an eyebrow: Hmm? Something's strange!

She grinned mischievously: "Hehe, you little rascal, I've finally found something on you."

She carefully took it out, placed it on the desk, and slowly opened it.

These are all pieces of evidence; they cannot be damaged.

But when she opened it, it was full of her personal photos!

That's right, it's her in "real life," wearing her high school uniform.

Hua Qingyan's shock at this moment was beyond words.

How did her photos from the "real world" end up here? What's going on?

A tiny head, a big question mark.

Just then, a cell phone rang wildly, snapping her out of her daze.

She frantically stuffed the photos in, put them back in their place, and then picked up the incessantly ringing phone.

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