Yan Cuo looked at the rogue-looking boy in front of him, his face flushed red, and he turned away and stopped looking at him, "Eat by yourself, I'm going out."
Yu Muyang quickly grabbed her hand, still looking pitiful, "I'm a patient now, can you bear it?"
Yan Cuo looked at him, sighed deeply, and thought, forget it, don't bother with the patient.
Yan Cuo fed him mouthful by mouthful, and soon the bowl was empty. "Do you want more?"
He nodded, "Another bowl, the porridge cooked by Yanyan is so delicious and sweet." He looked at her with a smile, with a faint light in his eyes.
Yan Cuo didn't believe him, "Didn't you just say you didn't like it? Why are you saying it's delicious now?"
"Because you are here, all the bitter things have become sweet."
"You're so smooth-talking." Yan Cuo glared at him, picked up the bowl and went to the kitchen to fill another bowl for him.
Yu Muyang watched her hurried figure, and slowly regained consciousness. He glanced outside and saw that it was already pitch black. He couldn't help but ask, "There are no buses at night. How did you get here?"
Yan Cuo blew slowly on the porridge in his bowl and replied quite naturally, "I hired a car to come here. I've already told my family. It's okay. I'll go back when you're better."
He suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "Thank you for coming here so late. Have you had dinner?"
Yan Cuo felt a little embarrassed by his caring words. "I've already eaten. We always eat dinner early at home. Stop talking. Eat the porridge quickly and then go to sleep."
"Don't go out so late at night next time. I'm worried. There are many news reports now saying that illegal taxi drivers have molested underage girls. Don't go out so late next time. It's not safe." Yu Muyang felt a little scared when he thought of the recent news about illegal taxi drivers in the newspapers, and became even more worried.
"Okay, I'm fine now. I'm standing here peacefully." Yan Cuo knew that he was concerned about her, so she didn't get angry and comforted him softly.
"I know it's okay this time, but don't do it next time. If you really have to come, call me and I'll pick you up." He was still worried and kept reminding her.
"Okay, okay, I get it. Why are you so nagging, like a little old man?" Yan Cuo pretended to be a little disgusted, rubbed his head with his hands, rubbed his hair like a chicken coop, and then laughed.
Yu Muyang looked at her overjoyed expression with an indulgent look on his face, and obediently ate all the porridge in the bowl.
It was already very late at night, and Yan Cuo planned to spend the night on the sofa. After washing the dishes, she lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.
Because of the busy day, my heart has been in a state of tension. Now I have a rare chance to relax, so I fell into a deep sleep as soon as I lay down.
Perhaps because the scent of Yu Muyang was everywhere in the house, she slept especially soundly.
In a trance, she felt as if someone picked her up and gently placed her on a bed. Her eyelashes moved, but she did not wake up. She turned over and continued to sleep.
Yu Muyang looked at the girl in front of him who was sleeping quietly, smiled, and lay down beside her. The two of them kept a safe distance and continued to sleep.
When Yan Cuo woke up, he found himself in bed. He was a little confused. He glanced at Yu Muyang next to him. He was still asleep. His face had returned to normal. He touched his forehead and it was no longer hot.
She sat down quietly and prepared to get out of bed to make some breakfast. As soon as she stood up, he held her waist.
He didn't seem to be fully awake, his eyes were not open, and he was mumbling, "Sleep with me for a while longer."
Seeing the boy in front of him showing such a rare cute expression, Yan Cuo also felt like teasing him, so he lay down obediently and kept staring at him.
How could there be such a handsome boy in the world? He was so beautiful that every move he made was just what she liked.
Yan Cuo looked at his trembling eyelashes and had some bad thoughts. She stood up, slowly moved closer, and kissed his eyes.
The boy under her woke up immediately, and his eyes were red as he looked at her. Yan Cuo was embarrassed to be caught on the spot, and wanted to leave quickly, but was held down by him.
"You want to run away after kissing me? It's not that easy." He laughed evilly and trapped her under him.
He kept staring at her. Yan Cuo's face flushed unnaturally. She pushed him, but he didn't move at all.
Yan Cuo was about to say something when he sealed her lips. She looked at him with her eyes wide open, only to see that he had his eyes closed with a look of satisfaction, just like a puppy that had eaten its favorite bone.
Maybe this description seems a little inaccurate, but it is particularly suitable for Yu Muyang's current expression.
He kissed her greedily, a little hard, and bit her lips from time to time, biting gently. Yan Cuo could feel the slight pain of his teeth hitting her lips, and it felt a little numb.
Yan Cuo felt her body trembling, and she didn't know how to move. She just followed her brain's reaction and responded to him.
As if he was not satisfied, he buried his head in the crook of her neck again, breathing softly, until he felt the person under him was motionless and stiff, then he bit her deliberately.
She felt pain and tried to push him away, but he used some strength and bit along her collarbone. It was very light, but it was enough to make Yan Cuo become extremely stiff.
At most they had kissed before, but nothing else had crossed the line. She looked at the man in front of her who was biting her like a puppy, her face burning, but she couldn't bear to push him away.
At this moment, he was switching back and forth between a little puppy and a little wolf, until Yan Cuo couldn't see clearly what kind of person he was, but the desire in his eyes was so obvious that she could not fail to see it.
But she was not ready yet and could not respond to him, so she just passively accepted his biting, and then pushed him away when she saw an opportunity.
Yu Muyang saw the girl in front of him pushing him away. He looked at her with wet eyes, looking pitiful, as if saying, why did you push me away.
Yan Cuo's face was extremely red at this moment, and he spoke incoherently, "Now that you're up, go wash up. I'm going home." Then he ran away.
Yu Muyang looked at the girl running away in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The smile was very deep, completely different from his usual cold appearance.
Little girl, I know you are not ready yet. I was just trying to scare you. Next time, don't push me away again.
Yan Cuo ran to the living room and drank a large glass of water, but still couldn't calm his wildly beating heart.
I almost didn't have the heart to push him away just now, because I really couldn't say no to him.
That feeling, tingling and numb, is not bad. It's a bit tense and stiff, and there seems to be a hint of anticipation.
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