Duan Yuchen slowly raised his hand and gently stroked Qiao Jingyu's back, as if comforting a frightened child. He whispered, "Okay, okay, don't be afraid anymore. I'm coming."

Qiao Jingyu's body was trembling slightly. She hugged Duan Yuchen tightly, her eyes full of fear and tears. She sobbed and said, "Woo woo woo... I'm scared, it's going to bite me..." Qiao Jingyu carefully looked back at the big mouth on the ground and found that it was staring at her with its mouth open. She was so scared that she quickly turned her head and buried her head deeply in Duan Yuchen's neck, begging, "Please, can you let it go first..."

Duan Yuchen's eyes became gentle. He gently patted Qiao Jingyu on the back and comforted her, "Okay, stop crying. I'll let it out now." Then, he said to the big dog on the ground in a low and magnetic voice, "Erbing, go back."

The big dog seemed to understand what its owner said. It wagged its tail happily, rubbed against Duan Yuchen's trouser leg, and then left the room obediently.

Duan Yuchen gently patted Qiao Jingyu's back again, trying to ease her fear. He whispered, "Okay, don't be afraid. I've let it out." However, when he felt Qiao Jingyu still clinging to him tightly, his breathing became slightly faster. He tried to restrain his desire, and then said with some forbearance, "You can come down now, too."

Qiao Jingyu carefully looked around, and after confirming that the big dog had disappeared, her heart finally settled down. At this moment, she suddenly realized an embarrassing fact: she was clinging to Duan Yuchen! Her legs clamped around his waist like a pair of pliers, and her hands held his neck tightly.

Qiao Jingyu couldn't help but think of the daughter of the Duan family's partner who had her arm broken just by lightly touching Duan Yuchen. She was immediately terrified and quickly jumped off Duan Yuchen, lowering her head and not even daring to look at him. She said sincerely: "Mr. Duan, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to offend you, I'm just too afraid of dogs. I was bitten by a dog when I was a child, so it left a trauma. Please believe that I have absolutely no intention of taking advantage of you... I'm sorry..."

Duan Yuchen looked at her expressionlessly, and after a moment he said calmly: "It's okay, go wash up first, and then I'll trouble you to prepare breakfast for today." After that, he turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Qiao Jingyu slowly raised her head and saw Duan Yuchen's back. He was walking hurriedly, as if he couldn't wait to leave the room. Not only that, his voice became deeper and deeper when he spoke, as if he was a little unhappy. Could it be that... he was angry?

Qiao Jingyu secretly speculated in her heart, maybe because he needed to prepare breakfast by himself, so he didn't punish himself? But after making breakfast, can he still keep his hands?

Oops! Qiao Jingyu suddenly remembered that she had just wrapped her legs tightly around Duan Yuchen's waist! Now...even her legs might not be spared...

The more Qiao Jingyu thought about it, the more anxious she became. Even when she was washing and changing clothes, a thought kept circling in her mind: How can I calm Duan Yuchen's anger?

After Qiao Jingyu finished washing up, she quickly moved to the kitchen. At this moment, she suddenly thought of a good idea to make a delicious breakfast for Duan Yuchen. Maybe he would think it was good and feel happy, and he would no longer be angry with her? However, in a flash, she thought of a person like Duan Yuchen, who must have eaten all kinds of delicacies. But at this time, she really had no other choice but to give it a try.

In her previous life, she always believed that to capture a man's heart, one must capture his stomach. For Song Chengze, she really became a great cook.

Qiao Jingyu did it right away. She opened the refrigerator and saw all kinds of vegetables. After thinking about what to make, she put on an apron and started to get busy.

Duan Yuchen hurried back to the bedroom and rushed into the bathroom. The icy cold water poured down like a waterfall, instantly soaking his hair, sliding down his face, and touching his hot skin, bringing a refreshing coolness. He closed his eyes, enjoying the coolness of the moment, trying to extinguish the fire of desire burning in his body.

Time passed by minute by minute. Twenty minutes later, Duan Yuchen finally walked out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel, with wet hair casually hanging down in front of his forehead, and water drops rolling down his cheeks, adding a bit of sexiness and unruliness. His body is amazingly perfect - broad and solid shoulders, clear muscle lines, and strong arms; his abdomen has obvious eight abdominal muscles, each of which is tight and shaped, like a carved work of art; looking down, there is a mermaid line and slender legs, which makes people sigh that his body proportions are perfect. Such a figure is undoubtedly what girls dream of, full of masculine charm.

Duan Yuchen walked to the sofa, sat down, reached out to pick up a pack of cigarettes from the coffee table, took out a cigarette and put it to his mouth, then reached out to grope for a lighter. When his fingers touched the lighter, the scene of Qiao Jingyu helping him light a cigarette last night suddenly emerged in his mind. The lighter seemed to still have her warmth, her small hands were soft and small, and were completely embraced by his big palm. When she approached him to help light the cigarette, she exuded a fresh girl's fragrance, just like what he had just smelled.

Duan Yuchen showed a helpless smile on his face. He took out the cigarette and lighter from his mouth and placed them on the coffee table. He stood up and went into the bathroom.

It was half an hour later when he came out of the shower. This time, Duan Yuchen didn't smoke, but prepared to get dressed and go downstairs.

Qiao Jingyu had prepared breakfast. Seeing that Duan Yuchen had not come down yet, she planned to go upstairs to call him. Qiao Jingyu came to Duan Yuchen's door and saw that it was ajar. She knocked gently. Maybe the door was too soundproof, Duan Yuchen didn't hear it. Qiao Jingyu heard a clang from inside. She wondered if Duan Yuchen needed help, so she opened the door and went in.

"Mr. Duan..."

The moment the door opened, Qiao Jingyu saw Duan Yuchen's eight-pack abs and the perfect mermaid line. Looking down, Duan Yuchen was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts. His legs were long and straight, with clear muscle lines. His body proportions were unparalleled.

Qiao Jingyu was completely stunned, her eyes fixed on Duan Yuchen's body, and she completely forgot what she was going to do.

Duan Yuchen was also startled by Qiao Jingyu's sudden intrusion.

"Ah! Sorry! I didn't mean it!" Qiao Jingyu came to her senses, quickly covered her face and turned away.

Duan Yuchen was also a little embarrassed. He quickly picked up his clothes and put them on. Maybe because he was too anxious, he buttoned his shirt incorrectly. Then he walked in front of Qiao Jingyu.

"It's okay, I didn't notice that the door was not closed properly." Duan Yuchen said softly.

Qiao Jingyu's heart was beating so fast that she didn't dare to look up at Duan Yuchen's eyes. She just lowered her head and said, "Um...breakfast is ready. I'll come up and call you to eat."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave the room.

At this moment, Qiao Jingyu suddenly felt a warm liquid flowing out of her nose. She touched it with her hand and found that she was bleeding from the nose!

"Why is my nose bleeding again?" Qiao Jingyu was shocked. This was the second day in a row that she had a nosebleed. Could there be something wrong with her body?

She quickly raised her head and tried to stop the nosebleed, while secretly praying that the nosebleed would not lead to hypoglycemia.

Duan Yuchen frowned, "Did he get hurt while making breakfast just now? Why do I smell blood?"

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