Chapter 141
Lu Yichen didn't say anything more; Yan Chuyao's reaction had already confirmed one thing for him.
That means the goddess only sought him out.
This excited him greatly, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.
Yan Chuyao immediately stopped laughing and looked speechlessly at Lu Yichen's radiant face.
His brother is either crazy or lying.
Yan Chuyao sat back down in his seat and said coldly, "This is the only time. If I find out that you brought back any shady people, I will throw your things out immediately."
"You can give it a try!"
“Of course, you too.” Lu Yichen smiled and strode out of the restaurant.
He first went to his room, ran to the mirror to see his current appearance, and then stayed in the room for a long time. When he came out of the room, Yan Chuyao immediately noticed that Lu Yichen had applied eye patches.
"Tsk, do you think that just because your dark circles have turned into red ones you can pretend nothing happened?" Yan Chuyao chuckled, watching coldly as Lu Yichen went to the goddess's room again.
Lu Yichen stayed inside for a long time this time.
Yan Chuyao didn't intend to go in and see what Lu Yichen was up to; he just suddenly noticed something interesting.
That is, is it really possible for someone to still have a reaction or feeling towards other women after seeing a portrait of a goddess?
After putting himself in her shoes, Yan Chuyao felt that it wouldn't happen.
With a goddess around, everyone else becomes just another ordinary woman.
So, perhaps Lu Yichen really did have a wet dream?
As for how he got that hickey? It's simple! Lu Yichen pinched himself! He even fantasized that the goddess kissed him, so Lu Yichen went mad!
It was a complicated story. Yan Chuyao stared at the stairwell with a face full of mixed emotions. He never expected that his good brother would go crazy and even resort to self-harm.
This is not good. Whether it's falling into delusions and becoming mentally unstable, or self-harming and damaging one's physical health, neither is acceptable.
At that time, Lu's parents and his elder brother will definitely ask questions, and as Lu Yichen's good brother, he will not stand by and watch Lu Yichen end up like this.
When Lu Yichen came out of Rong Rong's room, he met Yan Chuyao's complicated yet pitiful gaze.
Pitiful? Lu Yichen remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was resentful.
He's pitiful? It's Yan Chuyao who's pitiful, isn't it?
The goddess likes him and is willing to get close to him, but she completely ignores Yan Chuyao and even pities him.
Lu Yichen snorted and ignored Yan Chuyao, leaving the villa directly. He was very busy today and didn't have time to deal with this poor wretch.
Thus, in Yan Chuyao's eyes, Lu Yichen was pale and looked exhausted, with red eyes, and he walked past him with his head held high and no glances.
Yan Chuyao was speechless for a moment, becoming even more convinced that Lu Yichen had lost his mind.
No, he had to think of a way to save his good brother!
On the third floor, where no one knew, Rong Rong finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Lu Yichen leave.
Last night, when Lu Yichen opened his eyes, he saw her. She thought her identity was about to be exposed, but Lu Yichen stood in front of the portrait for so long without saying anything, so he probably didn't discover her identity.
That was close!
Indeed, who would believe that the people in the painting could actually come out of the painting?
Rong Rong convinced herself and couldn't wait to fly out of the painting and into the room.
The male protagonist, Lu Yichen, truly lives up to his reputation as a perfect tonic. Just last night, he absorbed a few breaths of his yang energy, and today Rong Rong's time away from the painting has doubled. The key point is that Rong Rong has also solidified into a physical form and is no longer in a soul state.
Although this physical body wouldn't last long, she believed that as long as she cultivated diligently, having a real body would be just around the corner!
Rong Rong raised her fist in a cheering gesture as if she had been injected with chicken blood, then happily ran to the sofa, picked up the remote and turned on the TV.
"I'm so bored! What good shows are there in this world?"
Tap tap tap, Rong Rong flipped through several channels before finally finding a program that interested her. She comfortably leaned back on the sofa, crossed her legs, and started watching TV.
"This dress is a bit of a nuisance!" Rong Rong muttered to herself, adjusting the hem of her wide skirt. "The sofa is a bit hard; it's not as good as genuine leather."
Rongrong pounded the cushion under her buttocks again; it was too thin and not soft enough.
The all-wood furniture looks nice, but it's a bit uncomfortable.
"Sigh!" Rong Rong sighed and sat up straight, obediently continuing to watch TV.
Actually, she wanted to say that she needed snacks, but she also knew that you can't get fat overnight, and she would take it slowly. She was already very happy that she could come out for some fresh air and watch TV.
Or next time she absorbs yang energy, she could find an opportunity to ask Lu Yichen to change her sofa and prepare some delicious food?
That's it! Rong Rong's eyes lit up instantly, and she nodded happily.
Soon, Rong Rong's attention was completely drawn to the content on TV, and even 666 watched with great interest.
One person was engrossed in watching the game, unaware that Yan Chuyao downstairs had already gotten up and was walking towards the third floor.
The villa has four floors. The second floor is Lu Yichen and Yan Chuyao's bedroom, the third floor is Rong Rong's territory, and the fourth floor is a leisure, entertainment and fitness area.
Visiting the goddess every day has become an essential part of Lu Yichen and Yan Chuyao's routine.
Yan Chuyao had no classes today, and he was happily preparing to spend the whole day in his room with his goddess.
The entire third floor is divided into bedrooms, dressing rooms, bathrooms, music rooms, etc., all decorated in a combination of traditional Chinese style and modern facilities.
The portrait was hanging in the bedroom.
Yan Chuyao headed straight for the bedroom, and as he approached the door, he suddenly heard a strange noise.
Yan Chuyao unconsciously stopped in his tracks, listened intently, and realized it sounded like the sound of a TV drama.
Lu Yichen just turned on the TV and didn't turn it off?
This was Yan Chuyao's first thought.
It's understandable; perhaps Lu Yichen wanted his goddess to watch TV to relieve her boredom, so he didn't turn it off.
Yan Chuyao nodded silently.
Although Lu Yichen's fantasies went too far, Yan Chuyao still largely approved of his actions this time.
Yan Chuyao lifted his foot to continue walking, but he stopped again after taking only one step.
It was because voices could be heard coming from inside the door.
"This actress is great, she's just as good as Sister Sangzi! I was completely engrossed in the drama!"
Her sweet and soft voice is like a delicious ice cream on a summer day, cool, refreshing, and soothing.
Yan Chuyao was certain that this wasn't the sound from the TV; someone was inside!
He suddenly realized something and angrily pushed open the door.
The door rattled a few times. Yan Chuyao looked around furiously, but apart from the TV playing a drama, there wasn't a single person in the room.
Something's not right! Yan Chuyao narrowed his eyes and looked at the portrait of the goddess, only to see that the painting was swaying slightly.
"Who is it? Get out here!" Yan Chuyao roared.
He had just heard a woman's voice, and considering the hickeys on Lu Yichen's body, what else could he be suspicious of?
It must be that Lu Yichen brought a woman back, and he even let her barge into the goddess's room and touch her things at will. It's simply a defilement of the goddess!
Damn it! He was even worried about Lu Yichen's mental state! This house is unacceptable!
"I'll count to three, and if you don't come out by then, I'll twist your head off!" Yan Chuyao angrily searched every corner, looking like he wanted to kill someone.
He didn't see it, but just as he turned his head, the beauty in the painting trembled, and even the jade rabbit in her arms almost fell to the ground.
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