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I felt warm all over, and the heat in my eyes was burning. A patch of red, slightly swollen headed towards Mu Huainan.

His hands were a little sticky, and his cold fingertips were moist. When they touched my face, I suddenly realized that my face had turned red.

When I opened my mouth, my mind was buzzing with echoes.

In response to my words, besides his low, husky voice, there was more of the uncontrollable heat.

Finally, he picked me up and carried me into the bedroom. My body was no longer cold, and my suit jacket had been lying quietly on the floor. I didn't know how much time had passed, but I couldn't see the clock on the wall.

Mu Huainan brought me into his bedroom and gently put me on the bed. There were no lights in the bedroom, and the curtains were closed. I sank into the soft cloud cover, and slowly, I felt a cold body cover me.

He did not know when he had taken off his clothes.

He was gentle, slow, and patient.

I was in a trance, unable to move or respond. I didn't feel the pain I had imagined, but I did feel my legs being stretched out, and something was scurrying around like a fish or an animal.

I couldn't quite open my eyes. I didn't know if he was shaking or moving the bed. Faintly, I felt like I was that fish again. Waves of water surged over me and I felt like I was suffocating, but I was a fish, and even if the sea were to drown me, it wouldn't suffocate me.

It was difficult to get used to being a fish, but it was also impossible to struggle. The only thing he could do was to float along powerlessly. After an unknown period of time, he seemed to see a beam of light, accompanied by the brilliant light of the Milky Way's setting moon, fly straight down from the sky and land in the water. The hissing sound of the water was filled with the sound of the flames extinguishing.

Then I could hear nothing but the ringing in my ears. I held my head high and opened my mouth, but no sound came out. I opened my eyes, but I couldn't see Mu Huainan.

I was led by him to another world.

It was a journey he and I could not carry with us even when our souls were overloaded. I could not see my destination, so I could only lean on him, stick close to him, and entangle him.

In that world, only he and I existed. Nothing existed.

The fire went out again, and I pressed myself against it, hot, feeling for his earlobe in the darkness, the pain of it all coming out of me, all I could do was bite his ear.

In the darkness, I heard his low "groan," and then I was even more firmly under his control.

A heart-wrenching pain came from his lower body.

I couldn't help but cry out. The pain made me reach out to grab onto his clothes, but he didn't stop there. On the contrary, he couldn't control himself.

Gentle is stuck in that world, he brought me here, anything can be done, I can't escape.

I began to feel warm liquid between my legs, probably blood, sticky on his legs, on the sheets, everywhere.

It still hurts.

… ….

Time passed so slowly, it felt like tens of thousands of light years had passed.

I was so tired that I almost fell asleep.

In a daze, I felt as if I had left my soft bed and was being held in his arms as I walked through the chilly corridors and heard the door open and then the sound of running water.

He held me in his arms and bathed.

The warm water rushed down, but I still couldn't open my eyes. There was a yellow light outside my eyelids, and I was surrounded by water vapor.

There was a slight burning and tingling below, and I could not help but cry out, and in the midst of the mist I felt him lean over me again and kiss me.

Wearing endless heartache and love.

His comforting words were very useful. After a while, my trembling body calmed down in his arms and I snuggled up against him.

I was eighteen, but for the first time I felt like a child.

As long as I was conscious, I could smell him, even if he left me alone in bed when he went to get the bellows.

His scent lingered over me, his arms, his waist, his thighs, his ankles, everywhere.

The air was ambiguous and chaotic.

I was lying on his bed, big and clean, when I heard footsteps at the door, and he came in, and I kept my eyes closed, and he picked me up and blew my hair dry.

Finally, he gently held it in his arms.

He turned off the light.

He was warm and soft in his arms, and I fell asleep quickly.

A dreamless night.

When he woke up the next day, his mind was still blank. He opened his sleepy eyes and turned his body. Outside, the sky was bright and the curtains were open a little, and through the window the sky was blue and the clouds were soft and clean.

I stared at it for a moment, and then a sudden memory of last night flashed through my mind, and I sat up abruptly in my bed.

Enlarged pupil.

He was still in a state of shock.

I, I … What did I do yesterday?

He turned over and touched the bed beside him. It was cold and refreshing. He had been up for a long time.

Looking at the narration, it was already noon.

I was in a daze for a long time, unable to recover my senses.

I couldn't remember exactly what I'd done last night, but the feeling I'd left behind was like being imprinted on my mind. It was real.

I slipped back under the covers, too ashamed to face the light.

Shame filled his heart and lungs.

The tearing pain under my body took a moment because of how hard I moved, and I took a deep breath, shivering with pain.

I lay down for a while, but I couldn't fall asleep at all. The bed was still extremely hot. Most importantly, this was Mu Huainan's bed, and the smell of his body filled the entire place.

Men's hormones.

It was getting hotter.

I threw back the covers and gasped in the air.

I don't want to stay in his room. As I was thinking, I looked for my slippers by the bed. I didn't see them, so I just stepped on them with my bare feet.

The floor was cold, my feet were hot, and I felt numb every step of the way. In addition to the faint pain, every step felt like he was walking on a sword, and the pain from last night appeared in his head in an arrogant and domineering manner.

Forget it, forget it.

Trying to brainwash myself, I trudged down the stairs.

Mu Huainan set up the tableware in the dining room. He cooked the slender dishes and the fragrance of beef soup filled the air.

I was frowning and licking my lips. I just stood there, stiff and motionless. My whole body was filled with a strange feeling. The pain was inconceivable. I couldn't believe what I was feeling.

I'm going to break down.

If the time had come again, I would have done it!

Mu Huainan was wearing a casual shirt and jeans, looking a little loose, which added to his casual look. He still stood tall and straight.

As I looked over, I couldn't help but blush again. The pain in my body also seemed to be starting to clamor, everywhere was a humiliation I couldn't ignore.

I have seen Mu Huainan many times, and have seen his most sinister and sinister appearance. But today, I have truly felt from him how powerful he is.

Under him, I couldn't even take a break.

I stood barefoot on the bare floor, rubbing my hands a little awkwardly, one foot on the back of the other, not daring to meet his face.

His voice was low and heavy, but not so cold.

"Come and eat."

I went over and stood at the table, reaching for the back of the chair. He stood beside me, tall and straight.

He frowned, and before I could react, he grabbed me by the waist.

"Why aren't you wearing slippers? What do we do if we catch a cold?"

He carried me to the sofa, then got up and went to my bedroom to get my slippers.

I watched his back, and the warmth of his arms around me.

I couldn't help but blush again.

He helped me get my slippers, half kneeling in front of me, and helped me put them on. I watched him carefully and patiently, and I felt like an old man.

But last night.

He was clearly a barbaric hooligan.

He helped me into my slippers and rubbed my head.

"Just sit here and eat. I'll bring the noodles over."

I obediently waited for him to bring the two of them a pot of noodles. Then, he brought me a small bowl. As he held it, it was hot to the point that it was sizzling.

"Ah, it's so hot."

He quickly reached over and took the bowl from me. I pinched my earlobe to stop myself from feeling the heat.

He sat next to me with the bowl in his hand, picked up a few of them with his chopsticks, blew on them, and then offered them to me to eat.

I was stunned and recovered. I raised my face and swallowed it in one gulp. He smiled as he saw me happily accepting his good intentions. His eyes brimmed with satisfaction.

I put my leg on his leg, and the upper part of my body leaned over to let him feed me, one bite at a time.

I was embarrassed and scared, but I couldn't help but want to get close to him.

It was a strange feeling, as if I had become attracted to the smell of him overnight.

Was this the feeling of growing up? Was this how the legendary eighteen years old felt?

When Shen Xiuyuan came in, Mu Huainan and I had just finished eating the noodles and he was currently feeding me beef soup with a spoon.

Shen Xiuyuan himself had the key to the villa, so he never needed to press the doorbell or anything else when he entered. He walked into the room and stopped at the intersection between the hall and the Profound Entrance, the key in his hand swaying unsteadily before stopping.

Mu Huainan and I heard the commotion and looked over. The two of us looked at each other for a few seconds, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Shen Xiuyuan smiled at me, that look in his eyes, that smile, it did not mean that he could not say it clearly.

I blushed and turned my head in a hurry.

She also quickly pulled back the leg on Mu Huainan's body.

"You … You talk. I... "I'm going to do my homework …"

After finishing the college entrance exam, there was no more homework. I suddenly couldn't find any other excuse to get out of this atmosphere. My mind was blank like a sheet of paper.

I had originally come down from Mu Huainan's room in the morning and wasn't wearing my own clothes. At that time, I randomly picked a shirt of his and wore it, it was loose and the collar was slightly open.

The shirt was only about the length of my thigh, and underneath me, I wasn't wearing pants.

Extremely awkward.

I wanted to escape to my room, but was pulled by Shen Xiuyuan when I passed by him.

"An'an."

I kept my head down and said sullenly, "Eh?" He made a sound.

Even "Uncle Xiu Yuan" could not say it.

"Today, you …" He held it in for a long time before saying, "It's very feminine."

I felt the blood all over my head, blushing behind my ears, and I pulled at the hem of my shirt and ran off in a panic.

I went straight to my room and shut the door quickly behind me.

After calming down for a long time, he walked over to the mirror and looked at himself.

I'm like this.

There are two small dots on my chest. My long neck is marked with red marks. I can't help but reminisce about what happened last night.

I'm really too ashamed to meet anyone!

No wonder Shen Xiuyuan would say that I have a feminine air, it turns out … So it was because he saw this!

Mu Huainan, you big bastard! Do you have to make me so embarrassed? I used a thick layer of powder to cover up the traces, and the more I looked at it, the more ashamed I became.

I said I'd repay him, yes, but. But there's no need for this guy to bully me!