In the deep of night, even the wind seemed to be howling cautiously. After waiting for a long time, just as the medicine was about to take effect, Shi Youxi finally came out of her room.
He held a key in his hand and a doll the size of a cushion in his arms, and walked without stopping to the door at the end.
Insert the key, turn it twice, and it will open.
Shi Youxi paused at the door for a moment, his breathing a little rapid, before stepping into the room.
This room has always been a guest room, and it was recently renovated. The closer you get to the center of the room, the more you can smell the fragrance brought by the room's owner.
A light sweetness.
The scent on my sister…
The moment Shi Youxi saw the woman sleeping peacefully on the bed, he casually tossed the doll he was holding onto the sofa.
He stood by the bed, gazing at the woman's sleeping posture for a long time before his tense body relaxed.
My sister won't know that she has many cute and unique little habits.
She likes to rub her collarbone, touch her hair when she lies, pick at her fingernails, and even when she sleeps, she covers her mouth and nose with a quilt like a small animal, burying her whole face in it, leaving only her pink cheeks and thick eyelashes.
But Shi Youxi knew perfectly well that he was fully aware of the situation.
Even after six years, every detail about his sister remains incredibly vivid and clear in his mind.
Shi Youxi got into bed, wearing only a thin, long nightgown. He curled up against the woman's chest and lower abdomen, saying, "Sister... I missed you so much."
Shi Youxi kept muttering to himself, rubbing against the woman's soft body.
Not satisfied.
He pulled back the blanket; the drug he administered was very potent, and no matter how much he moved, his sister wouldn't wake up so easily.
Shi Youxi pulled Mu Yiran completely into his arms, burying his face in her shoulder and taking deep breaths.
The moment he recognized her, Shi Youxi frantically wanted to ask the woman why she had left him before, even though she had promised never to leave his side.
But then he remembered his sister who had desperately pushed him out of the tunnel back then, and Shi Youxi couldn't bring himself to speak.
It was his fault that my sister left; she didn't do it on purpose.
Shi Youxi nuzzled the woman's cheek with adoration, their fingers intertwined. He looked at the doll lying on the sofa, a deep joy mixed with a long-lost drowsiness washing over him.
I won't need those things anymore, so I'll throw them away.
Seven o'clock in the morning.
Mu Yiran lay listlessly on the bed, listening to the words coming from the other end of the phone.
"Good morning, Mr. Cheng, this is Huo Huo..."
Mu Yiran didn't hear her at all. She interrupted the other person with a dazed look on her face and said, "You've dialed the wrong number. I don't buy insurance."
Still confused?
She's still managing to scrape by.
These days, salespeople even give themselves stage names; they're not honest at all, yet they still want to sell insurance.
Mu Yiran hung up immediately and closed her eyes to continue sleeping.
Then the phone rang again, as if calling a ghost.
“…”
Old Ganlin.
Mu Yiran sat up abruptly, answered the phone, and was about to start cursing, "If you call again, I'll report you! Your employee number is Huo Huo, isn't it!"
"Cheng Ran, do you even know what time it is?! Where are you during the morning meeting?!"
"..."
Mu Yiran's cold male voice roared, and she snapped awake. She bit her lip and asked, "Who are you...?"
The person on the other end laughed in exasperation, "What do you think?"
Mu Yiran glanced at the contact displayed on her phone: Silly Cheng Yuan.
Cheng Yuan?
It seems to be Cheng Ran's older brother...
Finally remembering that she was no longer Mu Yiran but Cheng Ran, she cautiously asked, "Big brother?"
Cheng Yuan: "Heh, so my name is Big Brother. I thought my name was Huo Huo."
Mu Yiran: "...It's not that you can't have it if you want it."
The other party was clearly angry and hung up the phone immediately.
Mu Yiran opened WeChat and the first thing she saw was a barrage of messages from Li Buhuo.
It seems that the first thing to disturb her dream was this guy.
She got up grumbling and thinking that perhaps she really had done a lot of bad things in her past life, which is why she had to get up early to go to work both times she transmigrated.
She quickly applied a Western-style makeup look to herself, based on Cheng Ran's selfie on her phone, and put on black stockings and high heels, finally draping a dark blue velvet coat over her shoulders, in line with her own persona.
Mu Yiran slept with aches and pains all over her body, especially her neck, which felt like she had a stiff neck. She didn't know if it was because the pillow was too high.
She twisted her neck and walked towards the stairs, only to see the door of the room next to the stairs wide open.
Mu Yiran spotted Shi Youxi, who was half-naked.
The boy looked like he had just taken a shower; his body was still damp, and he was wearing loose, light pink pajama bottoms.
The boy had pale skin and thick black hair; he stood there looking like he was filming an underwear advertisement.
Mu Yiran didn't mean to look; it was just that Shi Youxi's figure was more impressive than she had imagined.
Seduce her to look!
She didn't realize it until she met the boy's smiling eyes.
Good morning, Auntie.
"Feel sorry."
Mu Yiran avoided eye contact. "Good morning, let me close the door for you..."
She tried to cover her eyes, hooking the doorknob while peeking at the boy's firm waist and abdomen through her fingers.
piece
Three pieces
Six pieces!
Goodness...
There might be more below, but it was covered by the pink fabric.
Mu Yiran sighed softly, "It's great that the boys' high school is so good. And such a handsome and talented boys' high school student is my own son."
This time travel was worth it.
She finally hooked the doorknob and was about to close it when she heard the boy let out a soft gasp: "Hiss..."
"What's wrong?"
Shi Youxi frowned slightly, her hand reaching back to reveal the lines of her waist. "You've aggravated the wound..."
Mu Yiran pushed the door open and came in. "Where are you hurt?"
"It's nothing... just a minor injury. It's not easy to apply medicine. Auntie, could you call Uncle Lin for me?"
Shi Youxi gently avoided Mu Yiran's attempt to walk behind her, not wanting to trouble her at all.
"I'll just wipe it for you, hurry up, you'll catch a cold if you stay like this."
Shi Youxi pouted, her ears turning red, and took out a small ointment from the table for Mu Yiran.
"Thank you for your help, Auntie..."
He slowly turned around, his hands clasped in front of him, feeling that soft touch gradually spreading across his back.
Mu Yiran was shocked by the light red scar on his back. "You... how did you get this scar?"
It's obvious these were from being whipped; the reddish wounds are the newest, and the rest are very shallow marks. If Shi Youxi's skin weren't so fair, you wouldn't be able to tell at all.
Shi Youxi felt the girl's breath occasionally brushing against his skin and said hoarsely, "It's from training... Ah!"
Mu Yiran stopped what she was doing: "What? Did I hurt you?"
"Hmm, a little..."
Too weak...
Press harder on him.
The next second, Shi Youxi felt warm breaths on his wounds, sending shivers down his spine.
Shi Youxi's body froze instantly, and the veins on his hands hanging by his sides bulged.
He felt the woman's breath and touch, and his pale skin felt as if it had been scalded, burning up instantly.
"Alright, put your clothes on." Mu Yiran grabbed the pajamas from the bed and was about to put them on when the boy dodged her.
"I...I'll go, thank you, Auntie. I'm going to change my clothes."
Shi Youxi lowered his head, his ears burning as he buried them in his hair, and his departing figure looked somewhat flustered and disoriented.
He left Mu Yiran alone in the master bedroom and ran to the bathroom.
"Aren't we changing clothes?"
Why go to the toilet if you're not going to the dressing room?
Mu Yiran was puzzled, but she didn't have time. Li Bu Huo kept urging her via WeChat. She hung up the boy's pajamas and went downstairs for breakfast.
No sooner had she left than the sound of a shower came from the bathroom.
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