Wear it quickly and don’t mess with the cutie

The man beside the bed looked like a statue, his fingers slightly bent, and the smooth feeling just now seemed to still stay on his fingertips.

The person on the bed fell asleep without any precautions. The action of rubbing her head just now made her hair messy, making her look cute and cute.

The man's face softened, and he gently smoothed the messed up hair with his fingers, feeling satisfied that the other person's face was rubbing against him again.

The white face and steamed eggs are soft and smooth to the touch.

The person under the palm seemed to feel comfortable being touched. He leaned over and rubbed it proactively, his mouth smacking and his expression satisfied.

The man's body froze, and he was at a loss for a moment. Then he couldn't help but slowly lowered his head and gently kissed the little rabbit's forehead with his two lips.

He said good night softly and forced himself to leave and go to the study.

When he returned to the room, he first called up the surveillance camera of Qiao Muxi's bedroom, which showed her sleeping.

He seemed to be caressing the sleeping person through the screen, his eyes full of abnormal control and possessiveness.

Then some videos were called up, and the videos were all about Qiao Muxi. The way she looked when eating, sleeping, and even taking a shower were also shown on the screen.

If I saw this scene, I would be so frightened that I would faint.

But the mastermind behind the scenes won't let that happen.

He first looked at what Qiao Muxi was doing when he was not around, and finally the screen stayed on when she was sleeping.

The sentinel hormone became much stronger, and I finally couldn't hold it anymore after being depressed during the day.

Although Qiao Muxi occasionally used guide element to comfort him, it was far from enough.

Only when he takes the initiative to occupy her body will the mind and soul be satisfied.

The light from the screen shone on Jiang Yunting's face, and he played it over and over again like a sick man, until the sky turned fish-white.

Early in the morning, Qiao Muxi rubbed his sleepy eyes and stretched.

【Good morning, Tongtong】

System [Good morning]

Shen Chen, who was out of breath in the system, said that he went to see the male protagonist yesterday and was so frightened by the male protagonist's spirit that he flew away.

Is he crazy?

If Qiao Muxi discovers something is wrong with the system at this time, she will discover Jiang Yunting's secret.

She slipped on her slippers and went downstairs. Just as she was about to eat the breakfast she had prepared, her cell phone rang.

Is it Jiang Yunting? She answered the phone expectantly and happily.

"Xixi, it's me"

"Zhou Yang?" Qiao Muxi was surprised. What was he calling for? "What's the matter? I'll hang up if it's okay."

"do not……!"

The voice on the other end was urgent, as if he was hesitating.

"Are you happy?"

What's the problem? Qiao Muxi was stunned.She has delicious food and drink every day, and she doesn't have to make any money. She is almost dying of happiness.

"I'm very happy. I'll have something delicious to eat tomorrow," Qiao Muxi replied seriously, wanting to hang up the phone quickly, "You don't have to go to work yet."

She is a little lazy person, and her favorite life is to lie flat without having to worry about food or clothing. Is there anyone who doesn't love this kind of life? She doesn't believe it.

But the other person obviously understood wrongly, leaving her like me with no freedom and being satisfied with enough food. Saying she was happy only reassured him. She was indeed unhappy.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault..." In a heavy tone, Zhou Yang frowned and promised: "Wait for me, I will help you escape from that person."

"What are you talking about?" She couldn't think straight: "Who are you running from? Jiang Yunting? No need..."

"I will help you, trust me!" The other person interrupted her, raising her voice.

"I……"

"Who are you talking to on the phone?" Jiang Yunting's deep voice echoed through the room, deeper than usual.

"No, no"

Qiao Muxi put down the phone and held it in her hand, stumbling and speaking.

She subconsciously didn't want Jiang Yunting to find out that she was on the phone with Zhou Yang. Her sixth sense told her that if Jiang Yunting knew about it, something terrible would happen, just like that time...

"Zhou Yang?"

Qiao Muxi said nothing, her lowered fingers tangled together.