After Liang Zhirou drew the curtains, she moved slowly to the bathroom door. Even though she was in her own home, she still looked around like a thief, and only after confirming that no one else was there did she slip inside.

Then she carefully opened the toilet tank and took out the small blue box wrapped in a waterproof bag.

The packaging was intact, and Chen Lu indeed didn't notice anything.

The girl chuckled to herself; this was something she had learned from a TV drama.

That idiot Chen Lu would never have imagined that the way he dragged me to watch Yu Zui would allow me to learn these techniques to hide things like this...

I am indeed quite smart.

A moment later, she took the small blue box and quietly returned to the living room, where she sat down at her computer desk.

She hadn't received it from Chen Lu for so long, and this was the first time she had seriously studied it.

It was a blue paper box with "10 pieces" clearly written on it. After taking two deep breaths, Liang Zhirou mustered up her courage and tore open the plastic packaging. Inside were ten square plastic packets. Touching them, she could clearly feel the outline of the small rings inside.

The girl got nervous and lost her grip, scattering many small packages on the ground. She hurriedly bent down and picked them up one by one, counting them again until she realized there were none left before she breathed a sigh of relief.

If the manufacturer had given her one less item when packing it, she would have spent the whole day looking for it.

Along with these small plastic packages, an instruction manual was also taken out.

Liang Zhirou unfolded the instruction manual and read it word by word.

After watching for a short while, the girl's cheeks were burning hot.

Why are there diagrams? ...I don't need to learn how to wear it!

And you dare to love like that... shameless!

She condemned him sternly for a while, then became engrossed in her studies again.

Please do not damage this item with sharp objects.

"No one would be stupid enough to break this thing, right?"

Liang Zhirou muttered to herself.

After some time, the girl suddenly threw the small box into the drawer and refused to look at it again.

The small package she opened out of criticism had already been thrown into the trash can.

Looking at the trash can next to the coffee table, she couldn't shake off her unease.

Afterwards, Liang Zhirou went back inside and found a baseball cap and a mask, put on sunglasses, and dressed herself up completely.

She had wrapped the garbage bag twice, making it completely black and obscuring everything.

Standing in front of the mirror, making sure she couldn't even recognize herself, she then carried the black trash bag downstairs.

Just as he was about to leave the building, he bumped into Aunt He leading her grandson back home.

Aunt He was stunned when she saw her, and the little boy next to her shrank back in fright.

The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat awkward.

"Hello, Aunt He..." Liang Zhirou felt like dying, and greeted her without even looking up.

Aunt He finally came to her senses. "Oh, it's Zhirou. Why are you dressed like this in this hot weather? You scared me!"

I've caught a cold...

"You young people are really something. Don't turn on the air conditioner until it's really hot, got it?"

Liang Zhirou nodded repeatedly, and seized the opportunity during the old woman's rambling to call out, "Goodbye, Aunt He!"

Aunt He watched the girl's retreating figure as she quickly went downstairs, and the dark black plastic bag in her hand, and couldn't help but click her tongue.

She knew this girl was kind-hearted; if it were anyone else, she would have suspected them of being there to dispose of a body.

After dealing with the crime scene, Liang Zhirou returned to her rented apartment.

The girl didn't even bother to change her clothes; she just lay face down on the table, buried herself in her arms, and didn't move.

After a moment of silence, she whimpered a few times, filled with extreme shame.

Chen Lu always claims to be smart, but he's clearly incredibly stupid!

Before, when she had someone to care about, he would act like a hooligan every day, whispering in her ear and asking when it would be okay. Now that she has no one to care about, he acts like a gentleman again.

I just want her to wash herself clean and put herself to my lips, saying, "I'm ready, go ahead and take advantage of me."

That would be so embarrassing, she wouldn't want to!

Or should we ask Miaomiao again?

But going to ask someone else about this kind of thing seems really weird, doesn't it...?

Whatever!

There's nothing to be afraid of.

At most, it'll just hurt for a moment...

Just then, Chen Lu opened the door and came in. Seeing that the house was completely dark, he was stunned for a moment, and only after repeatedly confirming that this was his own home did he walk into the entryway.

"What are you doing?" he asked curiously.

Liang Zhirou quickly turned her face away, "N-nothing..."

"Why did you buy so much alcohol?" Chen Lu asked, looking at the few bottles of beer in the bag as he approached the computer desk.

"It was a gift from the supermarket!"

Liang Zhirou looked away guiltily. In fact, she had impulsively bought these beers after hesitating for a long time at the supermarket.

Because she now misses the state she was in when she was drunk that night.

It's a pity that Mom hadn't recovered by then, otherwise she would have taken advantage of her drunkenness to push Chen Lu onto the bed, instead of being trembling and hesitant like she is now.

Afterwards, they could shift the blame to the alcohol, claiming that Chen Lu took advantage of her while she was drunk, and that she struggled helplessly, unfortunately falling into Chen Lu's clutches...

The plan is in place.

But she also felt that it was strange, and that such things shouldn't be done so casually.

Chen Lu blinked blankly, inwardly shocked.

Goodness, this is the first time in my life I've ever heard of a supermarket giving away this kind of thing.

"Next time they bring you beer, remember to ask if you can switch to soft drinks. We don't drink that stuff anyway."

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