Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

The sun swayed gently, slowly and brilliantly, casting a warm yellow filter over the person in front of her.

The world's long-lasting romance is slowly approaching, like a scene from an old movie.

"You really want me to leave?"

She didn't dare say she didn't want to, so she just kept silent.

The chirping of June cicadas broke the silence between the two.

Gu Shiche knelt in front of her with his brows lowered, and all his tenderness and attachment were hidden in the chirping of cicadas outside the window.

He took the ice pack and gently placed it on Jiang Wanqing's sprained ankle.

Gu Shiche let out a deep laugh from his throat, "Not talking? Then I'll cheat."

"Until that time, you ask me to leave."

“It’s a good idea to live in a small house occasionally and change the scenery.”

"Friends I haven't seen in a while should be able to stay with me for a while and treat me well."

Jiang Wanqing's pupils constricted and she looked at him in disbelief.

She looked like a boiled shrimp, her skin flushed and warm. "Who said...I'm going to let you live here?"

"I have... a bed, which is not enough for you."

"It doesn't matter. It's not like I haven't slept with you before."

"That... was in the past! How can it be the same as now?"

"What's different? I won't do anything. I promise."

“No means no!!!”

Jiang Wanqing quickly snatched the ice pack from his hand, took a few steps back, and leaned her back against the headboard.

Gu Shiche didn't dare tease her anymore. If a rabbit gets angry, it will bite. Everything has to be done slowly.

He slowly stood up and walked to Jiang Wanqing's closet.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Wanqing grabbed the quilt, her clear eyes staring at his strong back.

Gu Shiche opened the wardrobe and picked out the clothes inside nonchalantly, "Didn't you ask me to look for clothes in here?"

"Otherwise, some people's eyes are always staring at the weak and innocent me."

"I'm afraid of tempting people to commit crimes."

He turned his back to Jiang Wanqing and smiled wickedly, but his tone couldn't reveal any emotion.

His slender knuckles slid across her skirt and rubbed it subconsciously.

My wife's little skirt is so cute.

The next second, Gu Shiche frowned.

How can I wear this out and show it to other men? I have to find a time to take it away secretly.

Jiang Wanqing limped over to him and quickly closed the cabinet door.

"These are girls' private things! Could you...could you please respect them?"

Gu Shiche raised his eyebrows and clasped his hands over his chest, making his chest muscles more obvious.

"Girls' private things? I used to wash your underwear for you. Is there anything I haven't seen?"

!!!

He just said it so eloquently? !

Jiang Wanqing stared at him angrily, her eyes wide open, too surprised to speak.

Instead, she took a deep breath.

Indeed, this is a fact and it is completely irrefutable.

In the past, Gu Shiche did not allow servants to touch her underwear, and was extremely overbearing.

So he was the one who washed all her underwear, no matter if it was the blackened one, the main one or the green tea one.

Jiang Wanqing was a little disappointed and lowered her eyes.

She said calmly, "I'll say it again, that was in the past, in the past! People need to grow up."

Gu Shiche said nonchalantly: "Growth?"

He raised his hand, pinched Jiang Wanqing's chin, and lifted her gaze which was wandering on her abdominal muscles.

"Then can some people just grow up and... stop staring at my abs."

He opened his arms, looking righteous and ready to bully anyone.

"Feel free to touch me if you want. I'm very generous, unlike some people."

Every sentence does not mention her name, but every sentence refers to her.

Jiang Wanqing gritted her teeth, opened the cabinet, took out a sweatshirt, and stuffed it into Gu Shiche's hand.

"Dress up! Boys have to be careful these days. Be careful not to get beaten up..."

Jiang Wanqing made a flower gesture with her hands.

Gu Shiche's eyes were smiling and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

The two were very close, and Jiang Wanqing quickly jumped back onto the bed.

I'm so embarrassed. I was caught staring at his abs!

She covered her head with the quilt and buried her head like a little ostrich.

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For a long while, Jiang Wanqing didn't hear any movement from Gu Shiche.

Are people gone?

Jiang Wanqing lifted the quilt, but there was no sign of him in the bedroom.

It seems he's gone.

Her heart trembled involuntarily, and suddenly a sense of loss came over her.

Jiang Wanqing sat up from the bed. The ice pack he had just made was still on the bedside table, and the ice had completely melted.

She limped out of the bedroom and ran into Gu Shiche, who was wearing a casual sweatshirt and assembling flower stands and cabinets on the terrace.

The wedding ring on the ring finger is extremely dazzling in the sun.

The sun was shining brightly, and roses were blooming around him.

Gu Shiche vaguely looks a bit like... a sexy husband!

Jiang Wanqing frowned tightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

How come he's sexier with clothes on than without... Is this what they call a sexy daddy?!

Ah! Little yellow girl!

Jiang Wanqing patted her forehead lightly.

He kept saying no, but his eyes couldn't stop staring at her!

The glass door of the balcony slowly opened, and Gu Shiche walked in with a toolbox.

"Everything is installed. Let's put the new cabinet outside to let the smell dissipate."

Jiang Wanqing suddenly thought of something, "Huh? How do you know where my toolbox is?"

"I didn't even know where I put the toolbox. I thought it had been missing for a long time and was just about to buy a new one."

Gu Shiche paused, turned to look at her expressionlessly, pursed his lips and said nothing.

After a few seconds of silence, Gu Shiche's hands were shaking slightly as he held the toolbox.

"I...guessed."

"Oh I got it."

Jiang Wanqing didn't think much about it.

After all, the world is not uniform, and she rarely uses her own generally smart brain to measure Gu Shiche's extremely smart brain.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Gu Shiche's deep black eyes slowly turned and looked towards the door.

Jiang Wanqing limped to the door and opened it.

Standing at the door was a handsome mixed-race man with black hair, blue eyes, deep eyebrows and eyes. His face was more flawless than the sculptures in the museum.

Jiang Wanqing was stunned. "Senior Xie? Why are you here?"

Xie Yu is a doctoral student in the Department of Finance at H University and is also a teaching assistant in Jiang Wanqing's class.

Xie Yu had a gentle smile on his face, and he looked harmless.

He has a very gentle and pleasant voice, and his Chinese is not very standard, which makes him sound even cuter.

"Nothing. Were you at school yesterday? You said you needed a toolbox to assemble a cabinet."

"I happened to be going to the State Capitol today and passed by your house, so I thought I'd bring it to you."

Xie Yu picked up the toolbox in his hand, shook it in front of Jiang Wanqing, and handed it to her.

Jiang Wanqing was a little surprised. She just said a few words casually, but she didn't expect Xie Yu to remember them.

Xie Yu said in a gentle tone, "Are you good at pretending? Or should I help you?"

"Don't bother yourself, the cabinet has already been installed."

Gu Shiche walked out slowly and stared meaningfully at the uninvited guest at the door.

He placed his hand on Jiang Wanqing's shoulder, as if declaring his sovereignty.

Xie Yu did the same, slowly turning around and meeting that dark gaze.

"So you have guests at home."

A dangerous atmosphere began to linger between the two of them.