Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

Xie Junyan got into the car with steady steps, and Si Tong followed him in with his cell phone in his hand.

Qin Hao drove here in the evening, but now he has been replaced by a driver.

The moment the two got into the car, the rear fender rose up.

Si Tong saw that Xie Junyan had his eyes closed, his cheeks flushed, and his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was in great discomfort.

She looked down at her phone and thought, forget it, as elders we should act like elders.

"Xie Junyan, are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Would you like some water?"

Si Tong took out a bottle of ice water from the small refrigerator, unscrewed the lid and handed it to him.

Xie Junyan had already opened his eyes when she spoke.

Si Tong raised his eyes and was stunned.

The light from the street lamp flashed by, reflecting in his eyes.

Dark and deep.

During the few seconds of staring at each other, Si Tong was in a trance for a moment.

Xie Junyan is like a wolf, his target is clear and precise.

And that target is her!

Si Tong hurriedly looked away and poured the ice water in her hand directly onto his face, "Drink it yourself! Also, put your mind at ease. I'm more than a thousand years older than you. That's a grandparent-grandchild relationship. It's impossible!"

Xie Junyan straightened up, took a big gulp of ice water, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice before he swallowed the water.

"We are related by blood."

Si Tong tilted his head and looked at him, as if he was a fool. "You are drunk, who is related to you by blood?"

Xie Junyan slowly put the bottle back to its original place and said, "You also know that we are not related by blood."

Si Tong was stunned.

Leaning closer to her, Xie Junyan held her in her seat.

When Si Tong came to his senses, he instantly became furious and stretched out his hand to make a gesture.

But Xie Junyan grabbed his wrist.

Her eyes widened, and her heart felt like someone had grabbed it.

Si Tong panicked and stammered: "You, you, what are you doing! You are so disrespectful! You, me, you..."

Xie Junyan let out a low laugh, "I'm not going to do anything, I just want to ask, why is it impossible?"

Si Tong looked around and pushed him with his hand, "Oh, it's impossible anyway, so just give up on this thought."

Xie Junyan didn't move either, his big hand still holding her wrist, and his other hand gently pinching her face, forcing her to look at him.

Si Tong kicked him angrily.

He seemed to feel nothing and said seriously:

"What you said is not an excuse. You just need to recognize your own feelings. If one day you feel differently about me, please tell me. I will wait no matter how long it takes."

Si Tong felt that maybe the wine she just drank was taking effect now. Her cheeks were a little hot. She said, "I know!"

Xie Junyan raised his eyebrows slightly and loosened the strength in his hands.

As soon as he let go of her wrists and face, he felt a pain in his neck, and then his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

"╭(╯^╰)╮Hmph, little bastard, I just want to beat you up right now, as for the rest, just wait and see!"

He retracted his knife and the car just reached the point where the water and sky merged into one.

Si Tong asked the driver to drive the car to the underground garage and then let him drive another car back.

Inside the garage, she used some hand gestures to bring Xie Junyan directly back to his bedroom on the top floor.

After throwing the man onto his big black bed, Si Tong was about to leave.

But she felt a little sorry for the man in the suit who didn't seem to be sleeping soundly. After all, he had helped her out of the predicament by playing that game.

So she took off his shoes, covered him tightly with a blanket, and then made hand gestures...

"Tear-tear--"

Hearing the sound, Si Tong ran out again, poured a glass of water and placed it on the bedside table, then clapped his hands in satisfaction.

"Work done, let's go!"

She instantly returned to the third floor of the Bai family's old house and went into the bathroom with her pajamas.

She came out half an hour later, cleaned up and threw herself into bed.

She took out her cell phone and opened the chat app, and found that Lin Zhehan, who had added her, had sent her a message.

Click to open.

[Hello, Ms. Si, excuse me, do you have any way to make someone tell the truth? ]

[I suspect that a man killed his wife ten years ago, but their place is a remote village, and people are buried directly after death. After that, they go to the village committee to issue a death certificate, and the matter is considered closed. Moreover, it has been more than ten years since the incident, and it is difficult to reopen the case and find evidence. I wonder if there is any way in metaphysics to make him tell the truth. ]

Si Tong clicked on his profile picture again and took a look at it, then returned to the chat page and replied to him.

[She is destined to convert to Buddhism in the second half of her life. You two can't be together. Are you sure you still want to care about this matter? ]

There was no particularly quick response message from that end.

Si Tong didn't just sit there and wait.

She exited the chat page and opened Baidu.

I typed a line of words while typing - Why would a man lose his composure when you touch his abdominal muscles?

Si Tong's finger, which was about to click the search button, stopped.

Her intuition told her that it was definitely not a good thing.

But she was very curious.

So she was wavering between searching and not searching.

Finally, curiosity overcame reason, and she clicked on the search button.

Page jump.

The result was a lot of mess.

Why can't you touch a boy's abdominal muscles? The answer given above is:

[You can touch a boy's abdominal muscles. There is no rule that prohibits touching them. However, you need to get the other person's consent before touching their abdominal muscles. Otherwise, it would be impolite to touch them casually, because it is too close to sensitive parts.]

There is also some scientific information about abdominal muscles.

Si Tong:...What the hell is this.

Scrolling down, she found a forum where the poster had a problem similar to the one she described.

Si Tong clicked on it.

The original poster asked, [Hello all netizens, I have a childhood sweetheart. A few days ago, five of us went to a hot spring. The other two guys were his friends, and the girl was the girlfriend of one of his friends.

He lost when we were playing a game, and the punishment was to choose someone to touch his abdominal muscles. When I wanted to touch him, he held my hand and told me not to touch him. I said he was stingy, but he said he would lose control if I touched him, and then he punished himself with a bottle of beer.

I would like to ask netizens, why does a boy lose control when you touch his abdominal muscles? 】

After reading the question from the original poster, Si Tong nodded subconsciously, her fingers reaching upwards, "It's Di Ni, why did you lose control?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes widened instantly.

First floor: [Is there a possibility that your childhood sweetheart likes you, so when you touch him, he will have a physiological reaction.]