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Ji Rufeng sent the Yuyao to the door and she snuck into the villa by himself. Carrying his shoes, he stepped onto the soft carpet with his bare feet and walked step by step to the bedroom on top of the stairs. However, the originally dark living room was suddenly lit up with lights.

"Where did you go?" His mother's voice was more serious than it had ever been.

Yuyao stood stiffly on the spot, holding a pair of canvas shoes in her hands. Her fair little feet were bare as she stepped on the soft cashmere carpet, looking uneasy and nervous.

"Didn't you hear me? "Where did you go?" An Xiaoran repeated herself again as she stood up and stood in front of her. Her sharp gaze looked like he was about to pierce through her, causing Yuyao to feel even more guilty.

Yuyao shook the cake box in her hand and replied timidly, "I went to buy the cake."

"Buy a cake in the middle of the night?" An Xiaoran raised her eyebrows. Clearly, she wasn't so easy to fool.

"Yes, yes." Yuyao replied guiltily, cold sweat appearing on her tightly clenched fists. Right at this time, Yuchen's voice suddenly came out from the stairs.

"Mom, Yuyao, why are all of you standing here?" Yuchen walked down the stairs, stopped in front of Yuyao, and took the cake from her hands. I asked you to buy a cake and come back so late. Did you go to play on the way? "

Yuyao suddenly raised her head and looked at his elder sister with a bit of shock. Yuchen was actually helping her.

Yuchen had never lied in her entire life, so An Xiaoran believed her words completely. Her gaze swept between the two sisters, not saying anything more about Yuyao, but instead reprimanding Yuchen, "It's already so late and you're asking your sister to go out and buy you cakes, what happens if you encounter danger?

"Mom …" Yuyao was about to explain, but Yuchen held her hand tightly.

"Mom, I'm sorry. I will pay attention next time." Yuchen said.

"Next time, tell the servants at home to buy whatever they want to eat." An Xiaoran nodded indifferently, turned and walked upstairs to the bedroom.

When her mother's figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs, she was finally relieved and called out guiltily, "Sis."

"Let's go back to my room first." Yuchen grabbed her wrist and pulled her back into the room.

The door slammed shut. Yuyao stood by the door with her pair of black eyes, looking very much like a child who had done something wrong.

"You sure are bold. You still dare to go out at this late hour." If your parents were to find out, both you and Ji Rufeng would be in trouble. " Yuchen sighed and sat on the bed.

"Got it, got it." Yuyao grabbed both of her arms in a spoiled manner, gently shaking them, "Sis, I was almost scared to death just now, stop scolding me. I'll be more careful in the future."

"It's good that you know it. I won't always be able to save you." Yuchen tapped her forehead with two fingers. Alright, let's go to bed early. "

The Yuyao nodded, then happily handed the cake box to Yuchen, "Strawberry cake, you can eat it when you're hungry tonight."

"Then thank you." Yuchen smiled, and did not reject.

She went back to her room and placed the cake on the table. Her beautiful fingers tore apart the delicate wrapping, revealing a strawberry cake that was very beautiful, with only a small piece missing. Yuyao barely touched it.

Yuchen picked up her fork and cut a piece of it into her mouth. The butter tasted very sweet, melted in her mouth, but somehow, made Yuchen taste a bitter taste. She knew in her heart that this must have been something Ji Rufeng bought for Yuyao.

She only took one bite before she pulled the lid back on the box in frustration.

She could no longer read the book on the table, so she turned off the light and lay down on the bed. However, this was destined to be a sleepless night. Yuchen tossed and turned, yet she was still unable to fall asleep.

On the other side, Yuyao slept very well.

On the weekend, Yuyao had an art life drawing class, so she carried her picture folder and went to the Purple Bamboo Courtyard park with the art class teachers and students early in the morning.

Yuyao was a classic example of a hoodlum. An Xiaoran had sent her to all kinds of arts classes since she was young to study, including the piano, the violin, the ballet dance, and painting.

The others were all earnestly drawing, but only Yuyao was in a daze with a pencil in her hand.

"What are you thinking? So serious. " A man's voice suddenly came from her side. Yuyao was always in a daze, and did not even know when Ji Rufeng had sat beside him.

"You, why did you come here?" Yuyao asked in astonishment.

Ji Rufeng shrugged his shoulders, "She called Yuchen to ask. She said that you were here."

After he finished speaking, he took the folder from her hands. There were only a few messy lines on it, making it hard to tell what exactly this girl was drawing.

"What did my girl draw?" "Abstract school?" He smiled faintly.

Yuyao rolled her eyes and explained, "It was clearly a purple bamboo, just that it wasn't finished drawing."

"What's there to draw about the bamboo? Come, let's go to a good place." Ji Rufeng held her hand and the two of them took advantage of the teacher's inattentiveness to slip away.

Ji Rufeng held her hand and walked into a courtyard. Normally, this place was not open to the public.

Due to the long lockdown, there was not a single person in the courtyard. There was only Breeze, Emerald Forest, Green Grass, and the long veranda.

Passing through it, Yuyao felt like she was in a courtyard.

"This place is so beautiful. How did you find it?" Yuyao was standing on the long hallway. She was wearing a somewhat retro cheongsam with two braids. Walking in the pavilion, she seemed to have some of the delicate and pretty charm of a young miss at the beginning of the new year.

Ji Rufeng sat in front of her with the drawing folder in his hands, holding a pencil in his hand, he drew non-stop on the paper. It had been locked the entire time, so it was merely a matter of curiosity. Thus, he leaped in to take a look, only to discover that the scenery before him was not bad. The houses in the early days of the Republic of China were not opened to the public for some reason. "

"Oh." From under the eaves, he looked up at the blue sky. From this angle, the sky was only around the size of a radius, and it had a unique charm.

Ji Rufeng lowered his head and painted earnestly, occasionally lifting his head to glance at her with a warm smile.

"Are you painting me?" Yuyao curiously asked, as she got up and walked over. Sure enough, the image was of a young girl's graceful posture, with her chin slightly raised, looking at the sky above.

"I've said it before, you are the most beautiful scenery in my eyes." Ji Rufeng closed his drawing folder and held onto her small, soft and boneless hand.

Yuyao smiled shyly, her long eyelashes blinked, and her eyes shone with starlight.

The weather had been fine, but suddenly it was pouring rain. The weather had changed. The two of them hid under a pillar. Although they didn't get wet, the temperature was getting colder and colder. Yuyao was only wearing a thin dress, which caused her to shiver slightly from the cold. Ji Rufeng held her in her arms, but this was not a long-term solution.

"It looks like it's going to be raining for a long time. Otherwise, let's go back in the rain." Yuyao suggested.

"You'll catch a cold in the rain." Ji Rufeng was still a little worried.

"The Yuyao was actually very interested. It was very fun to be in the rain with him, and also very romantic." "Not afraid."

She giggled and took his hand as they charged into the rain.

The two of them ran in the drizzle, Yuyao ran in front, laughing merrily. Ji Rufeng could do nothing to her. It was as if no matter how terrible the situation was, the Yuyao would always treat him optimistically.

They had a room in a hotel near the park for shelter, both of them soaked to the skin.

"Hurry up and take a bath, don't catch a cold." Ji Rufeng passed the clean towel to her, and intentionally avoided her gaze. At this moment, her body was drenched all over. The fabric of her dress fit together with her delicate body, and the young girl's exquisite curves were faintly discernible.

Ji Rufeng felt that if he looked more, his entire body would become extremely hot.

But Yuyao didn't know that he was being tormented in his heart at the moment. She still laughed without a care, "The air conditioning in the house is so warm, I wouldn't catch a cold."

She mischievously reached out her finger and caressed his short, wet hair, then giggled, "Ji Rufeng, are you a waterlogged man?"

The girl's slightly cold fingertips inadvertently touched his scalding skin, as if an intense electric current had pierced through his body. Ji Rufeng's eyes became deep as she grabbed onto Yuyao's wrist. Before she could react, Yuyao had already pulled her into her embrace and kissed her deeply.

The young girl still hadn't realized how dangerous this young man was. She obediently let him kiss her, giving her an awkward response.

However, this kiss had ignited a raging fire.

He suddenly grabbed Yuyao and pushed him onto the bed. Ji Rufeng suppressed her from above with her standard manliness. Her gaze that looked into her eyes seemed to be extremely deep as her pitch-black pupils burned with blazing flames.

"Ru Feng." Yuyao called out timidly, the light in her eyes clear and innocent.

Ji Rufeng's fingertip gently penetrated her soft and wet hair, and without any warning, he kissed his again. He kissed the corner of her eyebrows, and then, all the way down, passed by her soft lips, and stopped at his collarbone.

His warm, slippery tongue slid between his collarbones, giving rise to an abnormal numbness. Yuyao's mind was in a mess, and he even forgot to resist, only using his two small hands to nervously grab onto the corner of his clothes.

He kept on igniting her body, causing Yuyao's body to tremble violently. Finally, he started to feel fear, and began to struggle under his body while trembling.