I gripped the cold door handle and pushed open the locked door with a creak. The dim sunlight illuminated the dim room, and the dust particles floating in the air were clearly visible.

Song Ci's slightly closed eyelids moved.

Seeing that it was Pan Shu, the emotions in his eyes were complicated and difficult to discern.

Panshu did not tie him up, and there was a bathroom in the house. Panshu would also send him food regularly to ensure that he would not starve to death. Other than that, he just couldn't go out.

Ban Shu walked gently to his side, "Song Ci."

Song Ci hadn't spoken for more than a month. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out for the first sentence.

But this was his lifeline. Song Ci moved his lips, his voice hoarse and unpleasant, "Let me go, let me go..."

He's going crazy.

Locked in this dark house, he lost all contact with the outside world, as if it was the end of the world and he was the only one left in the world. If this continued, he didn't know when he would go crazy.

When he saw Panshu, he found that he didn't hate her.

"Have you been a little better?" Ban Shu squatted down, gently held Song Ci's hand, and looked up at him greedily.

Song Ci's dark pupils trembled, "...Hmm."

"You can, let me go..."

Pan Shu shook her head and smiled sweetly and charmingly, but she broke Song Ci's fantasy word by word, "No, Brother Song Ci is not obedient yet."

She said almost gently, "If you're really good, you won't want to go out."

Song Ci finally seemed to be unable to pretend anymore, "Ban Shu, why do you treat me like this?"

"Because I love you, Brother Song Ci."

"You are crazy!"

Pan Shu didn't mind him saying that at all. She sat on the sofa beside him and made herself a cup of tea, looking lazy and nonchalant.

The black slit long skirt revealed two straight and slender long legs, and the skin was as white as the most exquisite white marble in the world, warm to the touch, smooth and soft.

She stroked her curly hair and curled her red lips slightly, "By the way, I ran into Ye Yi a few days ago."

Song Ci paused his fingertips, his face expressionless, but he glanced at her sideways, obviously caring.

"She and Pei Yuzhou are a good match."

Pan Shu glanced at him meaningfully.

"Banshu!" Song Ci suddenly shouted angrily.

"Tsk." Pan Shu suddenly stood up, walked to Song Ci, squinted her eyes and stared at him for a while, "What, are you angry?"

Song Ci turned his head away and didn't look at her.

The next second, he seemed to give in, and pinched Banshu's slender waist as if to please her. He could hold it with both hands. He raised his chin and found the soft lips and kissed her.

A hint of astonishment flashed across Ban Shu's eyes, but she did not refuse. She let him open his teeth forcefully and without any gentleness. As the man moved, she slowly frowned, and a thin layer of mist appeared in her eyes.

She pushed Song Ci.

Seeing her eyes filled with spring water and her aggrieved and pitiful look, Song Ci was also stunned.

"Can you please...it hurts me so much~"

This voice is so delicate.

Coupled with Pan Shu's extremely gorgeous beauty, no man would remain indifferent when seeing this scene.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Song Ci's mouth suddenly became dry.

Suppressing the desire in his heart, Song Ci gasped for breath, as if his energy had been sucked away by a monster.

Pan Shu lowered her gaze to see where the man was reacting intensely, and narrowed her eyes. "Hey, Song Ci, you didn't drink anything aphrodisiac this time, did you?"

Song Ci looked embarrassed.

But Pan Shu smiled coquettishly, "You still don't admit it, Song Ci, you are naturally fond of my body."

"roll!"

The smile on Pan Shu's face faded a little, and a cool and clear light appeared in her brown eyes. "You still can't learn to be obedient..."

She turned around, her long white legs faintly visible in her slit skirt. She didn't even look at Song Ci, turned around, closed the door and left.

A disobedient vicious dog deserves to be starved for a few meals.

In this way, no matter whether you are sincere or not, you should learn to be obedient on the surface.

With a click, the door was locked again. Song Ci felt a little regretful. In fact, he felt a little regretful when he said the word "get out" just now.

But his pride made him unwilling to admit his mistake.

He covered his eyes and fell on the bed. After a while, he curled his lips in bitterness.

Song Ci didn't realize that he hadn't thought of Ye Yi for a long time.

…

[Detected the target Jiang Jin to be captured. Please complete the capture as soon as possible.]

Hearing the system prompt, Pan Shu looked out the car window. The system prompt meant that the mission target was nearby.

"Uncle Wang, please stop the car at the intersection ahead. You go back first."

"Yes, miss."

Uncle Wang stopped the car and said hesitantly, "What if the young master asks..."

Pan Shu opened the car door and said, "To be honest, I'm just wandering around."

Uncle Wang: “Yes.”

"Sister, didn't you say you wouldn't go look for that man?"

"Jiang Jin, Ah Zhou is a good man, why are you so hostile to him..."

"sister……"

Tsk, isn’t that the heroine Ye Yi and her half-brother Jiang Jin in front?

The boy had a pale face, the kind of unhealthy paleness that comes from not seeing the sun for years. He had a pair of slightly round phoenix eyes with slightly upturned corners, and he was born with the temperament of a demon who would bring disaster to the country and the people.

But there was an unconcealable coldness and depression in his eyes, his thin lips were slightly pursed under his tall and delicate nose, and a hint of irritation lingered between his eyebrows.

He was sitting in a wheelchair with a blanket covering his legs. His long, bony hands were moving the wheelchair with difficulty, and some barely noticeable sweat was oozing from his forehead.

Ye Yi obviously didn't notice Jiang Jin's pain. She covered her ears irritably and said, "Jiang Jin, how many times have I told you that Ah Zhou treats me very well? Why don't you allow me to have contact with him?"

Jiang Jin's face became even paler and more miserable, and he looked very pitiful.

I don’t know what the two of them said next, but Ye Yi stomped his feet and ran away.

Only the young man was left with a frown on his face, looking very unhappy.

The wheelchair was too heavy, and he was stuck in the middle of the sidewalk. He could only move to the side slowly, bit by bit. At this moment, a white little hand handed him a clean and delicate handkerchief.

Jiang Jin hesitated for a moment, but still took it. The handkerchief was filled with the sweet scent of peaches. The fragrance was not strong, but it was impossible to ignore.

He pursed his lips, "Thank you."

Ban Shu said nothing. She walked to the back of the wheelchair, gripped the handle, and said calmly, "Let me help you."

Having someone pushing the handle from behind was much faster than moving slowly by holding the armrest, so Jiang Jin didn't refuse, but just said thank you again.

"Where are you going?" she asked.

Jiang Jin struggled for a moment, then said, "Could you please take me to the bar in front? Thank you."