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"Ye Jia, look at this. Do I look like a superman?" Long Shengjie didn't notice her surprise and asked while smiling while holding up a photo in front of her.

Ye Jia looked at the funny look on the photo and laughed. She laughed and said, "Why do I feel like he looks like a wild man? "Haha, this is so fun. It's worth missing. I'll give it to your beloved female classmate to see!"

"Ye Jia, you're annoying! "Bastard!" Long Shengjie, who had been made fun of, grabbed the photo and threw it at her. Ye Jia giggled and kept dodging. The two of them started a fight on the bed, laughing and joking.

The laughter of the two only came to a sudden stop when the door was pushed open again. They both froze for a moment before looking towards the door. Ye Jia's heart suddenly sank! It was actually Long Haochen? The man who had been missing for three days had appeared at this crucial moment?

Oh my god! How did she provoke the heavens? Why did he have to play tricks on her!? His hands subconsciously began to clean up the photos on the bed, but … However … Why are there so many photos!

Long Yingqi! Even if you have a photographic hobby, you can't do this kind of harming! Ye Jia groaned in her heart, her bitter face showed no sign of knowing what would happen next. She hoped that Long Haochen wouldn't see that. Otherwise, his whereabouts would be exposed! I told you not to take a photo. It was like stealing food without wiping your mouth!

Long Shengjie didn't think much of it and happily called out, "Big brother, you're back? Second brother even brought me presents, did you? " You can get a gift just by asking. It's good to have more brothers!

"Of course. Someone has already been sent to your room." Long Haochen revealed a faint smile, quietly walking towards the two of them. The expression on his face was very calm and harmless. However, he did not know what would happen next!

"Really? Thank you, Big Brother! What gift? I'm going to take a look now! " Long Shengjie excitedly jumped up from the bed and jumped onto Long Haoxuan's body. Afterwards, he jumped onto the ground and ran away like a wisp of smoke. This was a classic monkey performance.

Ye Jia stared at his back in anger. This little bastard, why did he come here with such a photo when he had nothing to do? Couldn't he take her to his own room? Although these photos were very natural and beautiful, but …

Finally realizing once again that the brat was her bane and that he had always brought disaster upon her, she fled like a wisp of smoke. She did not care about the life and death of this pitiful brat! Even if he had to help her pick up the photos!

Long Haochen walked in front of her, sizing her up with a nervous face, before shifting his gaze to the picture on the bed. He bent down to pick up the two pieces of paper that Ye Jia was smiling so happily that they were almost bursting with joy. He looked at them carefully, but there was still no expression on his face.

Ye Jia was frozen on the bed, she stared at him for a long time, then she twitched her lips and laughed: "Young Master, you're back? Why didn't you notify them? " I should have said it before I came back!

"I didn't inform you before I came back, did I?" Long Haochen gave her an evil smile. Naturally, he understood what she was thinking and what he was afraid of.

"Hehe, that's true too …" Ye Jia swallowed a mouthful of saliva. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Long Haochen shook the picture in his hand, and took a picture of it into Ye Jia's hands, showing a faint smile, "That was a beautiful picture. It looks like you had a good time."

"Ugh …" Ye Jia scratched her head and explained with a dry smile, "We just wandered around the amusement park for a day and didn't go anywhere. Furthermore … "Our main goal is to accompany young master, if you don't believe us, you can ask him."

With a low laugh, Long Haochen stopped speaking. He glanced at the piano in the corner of the room as he turned around, then began to unbutton his shirt and hang it on the clothes rack.

Ye Jia stared at the hidden green dragon. When he moved, the green dragon bared its fangs and brandished its claws as if it was going to pounce towards her. She didn't dare look at him any more than she did every time. Her gaze moved up to the side of his face.

Long Haochen suddenly turned his head around, giving her a glance before commanding, "Call someone to bring us some food. I'm hungry."

Ye Jia sat on the bed in a daze, opened her mouth and stammered: "That's it? Is there nothing else? " There was nothing else to say? So, the matter with the photos was over? This was not his style! As far as she knew, Long Haochen was definitely a tyrant, but today, his personality had changed? Knowing that he had gone out with Long Yingqi for an entire day, he actually didn't show any sign of being loyal?

"What else do you want?" Long Haoxuan raised his eyebrows at her and asked with a smile. This little woman's imagination was quite developed, but it was all in the wrong place.

"No …." "Nothing!" Ye Jia quickly picked up the phone, pulled out the internal line and hung up the phone. Then, she quickly put the photo back into the paper bag and casually put it under the bed.

"Eldest Young Master, you must be tired. I'll go get some water to bathe you!" Ye Jia jumped off the bed and walked towards the bathroom barefooted. This was the first time she had been so considerate and positive. In the past, when Long Haochen came back, she didn't even give him a single glance.

The evil smile on Long Haoxuan's face deepened as he followed them inside, standing behind Ye Jia, who was bent over and working.

Ye Jia's hand, which was holding the flower, involuntarily trembled. A strange feeling spread out from her chest, causing her heart to palpitate. He actually did this to her here? Wasn't it too random?

She quietly straightened up and coincidentally leaned into his bare arms. His unique aura instantly assaulted her nostrils. She had to admit that this was the feeling she had been yearning for the past few days.

The large mirror in the bathroom reflected the piano in the corner of the room, reflecting Long Haochen's less violent face. Not only did he not blame her, but she was surprised at how rarely he faced her with this serenity.

Ye Jia held his hand and gasped, "Young Master, the water is ready. Quickly soak in the bath and then go out to eat."

"I'm not hungry now, because I've found something more meaningful than eating." Long Haochen blew next to her ear. Then he pulled her hand away from the back of his hand and continued.

Ye Jia was shocked, was he really going to do that to her? He had always been trying his best not to touch her. Would he still be able to endure it today? She knew very well that if she ever let out a small cry of discomfort, he would stop all his movements at the right moment and stop touching her! He was even more precious and careful than her!

But today, she actually didn't want to reject him. In fact, she even looked forward to his following actions. Was it because she missed him? Was it because he was especially friendly today, or was it because of the piano he gave her?

Her small hand pressed against his large palm, as if she was refusing or guiding him.

Long Haochen could feel her obedience, and didn't need to go through the usual little struggle before taking his next step. A satisfied smile appeared on his face as he kissed her lips and ridiculed: "Are you not going to be a saint today? "How rare."

Ye Jia's face suddenly turned red. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to dive into the sewer and never see the light of day. He felt that his current self was very embarrassing, to the point where he didn't even dare to look at his intoxicated self in the mirror.

After being teased like that, Ye Jia became much more clear-headed. She gasped for breath and stubbornly said, "You don't want to be a bad guy anymore, why do I still want to be a saint?" Anyhow, he was already one of them. Besides, anyone with that kind of experience would know. This kind of thing was like a poison. One would always want to be infected by it. And his performance in this aspect was not bad. She would treat it as an antidote. What's wrong with that?

This was a kind of lame idea. Ye Jia could only come up with this kind of reason because she couldn't find any reason to convince herself. Perhaps tomorrow she would regret her idea.

"So women are crazy about this sort of thing." Long Haochen smiled. When a woman played with him, she was even more vicious than a man!

Ye Jia did not say anything else, because her mind was blank again, because she knew she could not win against him. Closing her eyes, she felt the slight touch he gave her.

Long Haochen grabbed her body, turning her to face him. Holding her waist with one hand, he lifted up her lower jaw and gave her a deep kiss. At the same time, he moved towards the outside of the bathroom.

Ye Jia felt her whole body go limp and she couldn't even stand up. He leaned back with both hands, trying to find some support other than his own. Long Haochen pushed her backwards, placing her on the piano behind him.

The black and white keys instantly released a wave of low and messy zither music. Ye Jia was stunned for a moment as a burst of heartache appeared on her face. He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "My zither … "It's going to be crushed!

Her new zither! Thanks to her baby's blessings and the piano that she had spent so much effort to obtain, even if it was just a little bit of energy, she would still feel a heartache. Not to mention the fact that her entire body was pressed down on it, but the person on her didn't seem to care at all!

"If it's too heavy, I'll buy you another one." Long Haochen said in a low voice as he maliciously chewed on her ear. Even though he said that, he still carried her horizontally in the direction of the bed. He wasn't afraid of breaking the zither, but was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable.

Putting her on the bed, his muscular body pressed forward with urgency and gentleness. Quickly, his hands tore off her clothes and kissed her neck, leaving a warm touch of particles on her chest.