It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

Xiao Huai took over Tang Weiqi's clue. When he handed his leaf to Tang Weiqi, Tang Weiqi shook his head: "Forget it, I don't want to see it anymore."

Xiao Huai raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Tang Weiqi said, "You should keep your word. As long as I behave myself, I can get out."

Xiao Huai nodded slightly. Tang Weiqi returned to the dining table, paused slightly, and whispered:

"Xiao Huai, as you said, the more you know, the more dangerous it is. You are now deeply trapped. Is there really any way to escape?"

Xiao Huai didn't say anything until Tang Weiqi sat back at the dining table.

He lowered his eyes and whispered to himself, "Perhaps, I was the target from the beginning, and you were just dragged into the quagmire by me."

So...he must find a way to achieve his goal.

A familiar voice came into my ears, and a sweet fragrance permeated my nose.

"Are you hungry?"

Lu Yuanshi looked at Xiao Huai, and his gaze seemed to fall on Xiao Huai's neck intentionally or unintentionally, but he did not ask much, just asked him this question very casually.

Xiao Huai nodded: "I'm hungry."

"Eat something?"

"it is good."

Everyone else had bread for breakfast, but Xiao Huai had glutinous rice balls made by Lu Yuanshi himself.

When Lao Mo saw the food that Lu Yuanshi brought out personally, his eyes lit up, but he did not get any food from Lu Yuanshi today.

Although it can be purchased in the system mall, the prices are not only unscrupulous but also the food tastes terrible.

It’s still delicious when Lu Yuanshi makes it himself.

Lao Mo didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to eat a few more pieces of bread and rushed back to the studio to work.

It's already the third day, and they have less than four days left to produce the finished product.

Seeing Xiao Huai and Lu Yuanshi eating at the table, the others were more tactful and quickly finished their meal and left. Even Aunt Wang was taken away by Uncle Li.

Xiao Huai picked up a glutinous rice ball with a fork, brought it to his mouth, and sprayed his mouth with powdered sugar.

Lu Yuanshi raised his knuckles, but Xiao Huai didn't notice that his fingertips had already gently landed on the corner of his lips, like a falling leaf.

He raised his eyes and looked into Lu Yuanshi's dark eyes. There was a faint smile on Lu Yuanshi's face, with the corners of his mouth curved.

Xiao Huai didn't say anything. He turned his head, wiped his mouth, and continued eating, but Lu Yuanshi's voice reached his eardrums.

"My reaction has become slow."

I was no longer as sensitive to his little movements as before.

Xiao Huai only replied: "I'm just used to your little actions."

Lu Yuanshi lowered his head and laughed out loud, as if talking to himself: "Are you used to it? Haha."

Xiao Huai remained silent. In fact, as Lu Yuanshi had said, the damage caused by the drop in his mental state had reduced his sensitivity a lot.

He supported his chin with his hand and looked at every inch of Xiao Huai's skin.

He asked, "Where else do you want to go today?"

When Xiao Huai looked up at Lu Yuan, there was a hint of laziness and casualness in his eyes.

"Today, let's make a deal."

Tang Weiqi's clue read, "Beauty is skin deep, not bones."

The moment he saw this clue, he knew what he should do.

Lu Yuanshi put the knife and fork back on the plate, stood up, and slowly walked to Xiao Huai's side.

Xiao Huai subconsciously looked at him, and the calm air beside his ears seemed to be tinged with a layer of tenderness.

Lu Yuanshi lowered his eyes and leaned gently towards his ear, while maintaining a certain distance.

With an inexplicable... Gu.

"Have you ever thought that you can really pass the level successfully?" His deep eyes seemed to contain a warning to him, as well as a gentle persuasion.

Xiao Huai's lips curled up slightly. He nonchalantly shortened the distance between them to the shortest, looking at him without giving in.

The two could even hear each other's breathing.

"Even if I fail, I will pay you back what I owe you. You can leave."

Lu Yuanshi was stunned for a moment, and the next second, Xiao Huai's hand pushed him away. He stood up from the dining table and looked at Lu Yuanshi.

"Lu Yuanshi, I've never met anyone like you before, and I hope I never meet you again. Also, thank you for the breakfast, it was delicious."

After saying that, he walked to the second floor, leaving Lu Yuanshi standing there alone.

After a long time, he covered the corners of his mouth with his knuckles, but it was difficult to hide the upward curve of his lips.

"It's so funny... really... why is it kind of cute?"

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In the afternoon, when the man in black came to the manor to deliver supplies, he saw a letter in the mailbox.

There were only a few large characters written on the letter.

"Human skin trade."

An unusual look flashed in the eyes of the men in black, and they called Victoria almost the moment they received the letter.

Victoria on the other end of the phone raised the corner of her mouth, and seemed to be very interested in the letter.

She said, "Who wrote this letter?"

The man in black opened the envelope, which was a blank letter with only a signature on it - Xiao Huai.

"Xiao Huai."

Victoria laughed on the other end of the phone. She couldn't help but be excited. "Okay, that's great. Send him over. Go find him now and give him some gifts."

"Yes."

When the coordinated footsteps of the men in black attracted the attention of the players, they all poked their heads out of the studio to look at the men in black coming in from the door.

"Eh? How did they get in?" Lao Mo looked at them in confusion.

Tang Weiqi's face looked very ugly, and his eyes subconsciously looked towards the red house studio at the deepest part of the corridor.

Only no one in that studio looked out to see what was happening outside.

Xiao Huai held a paintbrush in his hand and drew picture after picture in his sketchbook until the footsteps at the door got closer and closer.

He raised his eyes and looked towards the door.

Four men in black pushed the door open and walked in front of Xiao Huai.

"We have a gift for you, please change into it now."

It was a pure black suit.

Xiao Huai took the suit, took off his coat, untied his tie, and started changing clothes directly in the studio.

The pure black suit was not form-fitting, but it completely outlined the body lines, and every muscle was not redundant.

The figure is just right, not exaggerated, but you can faintly feel the explosive power.

The smooth lines always carry a sense of tension that seems to drag the line of sight. The slender waist and abdomen covered by the shirt appear to be looming every time they move, which arouses people's imagination.

When he changed into a complete set of clothes, the extreme blue color on his neck contrasted with his fair skin.

Lu Yuanshi leaned back in his chair, half of his face shrouded in shadow.

Xiao Huai vaguely felt the gaze from behind him.

from head to foot.

Seeing this, the man in black said, "Please move aside, sir."

Xiao Huai nodded and followed them out the door, but at this moment, Lu Yuanshi's voice came from behind him.

"Wait a moment."

The man in black looked behind him and saw Lu Yuanshi walking forward with a paintbrush.

He leaned forward slightly, his dark eyes looking at Xiao Huai.