Sheng Anyun spent the next week in the manor villa.

There was no one else in the villa to bother him, even after meeting him that day, Jiang Mulan never showed up again.

He came down from the second floor and saw Nuo Sang ordering his subordinates, but he couldn't hear what they were talking about.

But as soon as he approached, Nuo Sang waved his hand and signaled him to go away.

It's so deliberate, it's hard not to let people see it.

Seeing him approaching, Nuo Sang glanced at him, "Are you hungry, sir?"

Sheng Anyun couldn't say that he hated him or not, but even if he didn't like him, he was on the opposite side.

Sheng Anyun raised his eyes and stared at him, "Human beings rely on food to survive, but you are blood."

Nuo Sang looked at him with a smile, "Sir, you can tell the servants what you want, or you can talk to me."

Sheng Anyun paused, with a slight smile in his voice, "The room I live in is not well lit, please change it to the one next door."

"Of course, we will meet all the requirements of the sir."

Nuo Sang is not a fool after living for so many years, in fact he is smarter than everyone else.

Sheng Anyun looked at him as if he was looking at a beast that would bite off his neck at any time, but this beast was very patient, and he was waiting for the prey to come to his door.

He knew that Nuo Sang had figured out everything about him a long time ago, but he was able to be so calm not because he was not afraid, but also because things are always reversed.

He hadn't seen that person for several days, and the anxiety in his heart tormented him for many days, and he even thought he was going crazy.

Looking at the look in Nuo Sang's eyes again, his face couldn't help but sink.

"If there's nothing else, I don't want to see you, and you." Sheng Anyun looked directly at him and said.

Nuo Sang looked over, without any expression on his face.

"Mister, you have to promise yourself that you will never leave this manor, or I will have a hard time."

"I will keep my word and I hope you will keep it."

He wears a small special red wristband, which is used for positioning. No matter where he is, he can search for his footprints, and he must not tear it off, otherwise he will be stunned by a powerful electric current.

There is a private person in the villa who will take care of his diet and daily life, and someone will come to draw his blood every day.

There are a few small pinholes on the wrist, which look a little bit penetrating.

He took a cup from the table and fed a few pills with warm water.

The mobile phone has become a contraband since the day he entered the door, and all electronic devices are not allowed to be on his body.

When he was bored, he turned on the TV in the living room and switched channels by himself.

……

The moonlight is thick outside the window.

Jiang Mulan came back under the moonlight, and the villa was pitch black.

There are several villas in the manor. This is where he lived. He didn't know why Nuo Sang brought that person here, but he also understood that Nuo Sang was cautious in everything. He must have checked his whereabouts and the people he had contacted. Thinking of this, he frowned unconsciously.

With a "click", the lights in the villa were turned on.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the person sleeping soundly on the sofa, and his frown tightened a little.

The villa was originally without a trace of life, but because of the existence of this person, it felt inexplicably more lively.

He looked at the person on the sofa. The light-colored nightgown covered most of his body, and the baggy shoulders just slipped off a corner.

The place that belonged to him alone, the place where his name was engraved, was revealed along the way, like a naughty child deliberately teasing him.

The flowery English brilliantly penetrated the lens and formed an image on the retina.

Jiang Mulan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to let go and go back to the house, but her steps seemed a little out of control.

He walked around the sofa softly and took a thin blanket to cover him.

Jiang Mulan didn't want him to find out, so she took the remote control beside the table and turned off the light in the living room.

In the darkness, he felt his hand being pulled.

Jiang Mulan looked at him by the moonlight, and found that there was no sign of opening his eyes, so she opened his clenched hand finger by finger.

Sheng Anyun closed his eyes, and said impatiently, "Sit up."

Jiang Mulan was unprepared, and sat on him after being dragged by him.

In the darkness, Sheng Anyun spoke again, "How long will you hide from me?"

Sheng Anyun opened his eyes suddenly, wrapped his arms around his waist to let him lean closer, and brushed his lips unconsciously.

The sound of cramped breathing swallowed everything...

Sheng Anyun looked at him carefully under the moonlight, her pale pink lips reflected the light of the water, and her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a shadow on his handsome face, which was still fair and delicate as always.

Jiang Mulan lowered her eyes and rubbed her slender hands on his collarbone.

Sheng Anyun smiled slightly, raised her head and kissed the corner of his lips, "Are you going to play dumb this time?"

Jiang Mulan looked at him with burning eyes, this feeling was very subtle, he was a little fascinated by him, and couldn't hear what he was whispering in his ears.

Sheng Anyun was not bored, but waited patiently for his reply.

In Jiang Mulan's mind, the concept of love is not so mature. Even though he has accepted the baptism of European unrestrained and free thoughts, he is still a conservative person in his bones.

His parents gave him an emotional view that has lasted for hundreds of years, "It is the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, his parents are not free to love each other, but they have lived together with respect and respect for many people."

He understands his dependence on Sheng Anyun, and he also knows that longing is a demon that cannot be shaken off. He has lingered for so many years, and he really wants to love someone in an ordinary way and stay with him.

But now, I can't do it, I can't do it.

He has his own mission, and Sheng Anyun has the life he deserves.

After hesitating again and again, that sentence that has been brewing for a long time is finally about to muster up the courage to utter it.

Sheng Anyun didn't give him a chance, because he would refuse no matter what it was.

He tugged at his collar brutally, pressed his lips forcefully, and vented his anger on him wantonly.

He said: "Alan, between love and hate, we finally came here. If other things hinder our embrace, then this person will be cursed with eternal life, no matter you or me."

Sheng Anyun followed the gaze he had seen, and continued: "Habits are scary, but they are also very real. To you, my feelings may be a flood flooding in wantonly. It doesn't feel real, or something, but I want to tell you, Love-hate obsession, too much love at first sight, and my feelings for you are accumulated bit by bit, so he won't take away in a flash, but will become more intense."

Feelings are born, not created out of thin air.

Sheng Anyun got up, took his hand and put it on his shoulder, and the two looked at each other face to face.

"I know you have a lot of worries and you have your own persistence, but who can guarantee that forever will come. I just hope to cherish the moment when I can still have a good heart. You don't need to accept me, but don't refuse. Days are short and love is long, except You and I have nothing."

Jiang Mulan paused, and raised her hand to cover his eyes, the light from those eyes was too terrifying, as if one more look would sink him into it.

Covering his eyes, his heart is indeed bright, Sheng Anyun can feel his breathing of different depths, sprayed on his face, making his brows and eyes look a little prettier.

In the next second, the cool lips pressed against her. It was not deep, but a light kiss, but with a charming charm.

Being active is one aspect, and the magnified perception makes him want to stop even more.

His Adam's apple moved, and turned from a shallow kiss to a deep peck, his breathing couldn't help becoming hotter, and along the way, the heat spread all over his body...

In a trance, he heard Jiang Mulan's raving, "I will help you finish it..."

All of a sudden, the sea of ​​jealousy surged, and a storm that no one could predict was brewing in the deep eyes...

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