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His voice is low and magnetic, as if it has a kind of magic that makes people want to get closer involuntarily.

Su Yun looked at the man in front of him who was both familiar and unfamiliar, and the doubts in his heart grew deeper and deeper.

She didn't know what had caused Leng Yichen to change like this, nor did she know what unexpected things would happen next.

"Nothing, go to sleep, I'm a little tired today."

Su Yun frowned slightly, and there was a hint of fatigue in his voice.

"I'll ask the housekeeper to bring a glass of milk. You'll sleep better after drinking it."

He looked at Su Yun gently, his eyes full of concern.

As soon as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang crisply.

He walked quickly to the door, took the steaming milk from the robot butler's delicate metal hands, and then quickly closed the door, fearing that a trace of coolness would invade the room.

He walked up to Su Yun with steady steps and gently handed her the milk. He looked so cautious as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Su Yun saw that he was looking at her quietly. The moment their eyes met, she felt a little uncomfortable.

She slowly stretched out her hand, took the cup of milk with a light milky aroma, tilted her head back and drank it all, then handed the cup to Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen took the cup steadily and placed it gently on the bedside table, fearing that it would make any noise.

"Okay, go to sleep." Leng Yichen's voice was low and gentle, as if it carried a magical power that could make people feel at ease.

After he finished speaking, the lights in the room instantly dimmed, creating a quiet and comfortable atmosphere.

Su Yun lay down gently, pulled the soft quilt over himself, slowly closed his eyes, and prepared to fall asleep in this peaceful atmosphere.

Leng Yichen slowly got on the bed and gently held Su Yun in his arms, as if he was holding an extremely precious treasure.

He leaned close to Su Yun's ear and whispered softly, "Xiao Yun, I miss you."

Those gentle words were like a spring breeze, carrying with them endless affection and longing.

After saying that, he no longer restrained his inner emotions and kissed Su Yun's lips forcefully and domineeringly.

The kiss was passionate and deep, as if pouring all the love into it.

Su Yun was startled at first, and then she felt an inexplicable desire in her body, the kind of feeling of being taken medicine. Her whole body was longing for love, and the overwhelming desire made her forget to think.

Gradually, they were immersed in this loving kiss, and the two of them hugged each other tightly in the dim room.

It was a charming night, and the room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

The moonlight shines through the gaps in the curtains onto the ground, as if adding a touch of mystery to this beautiful night.

Leng Yichen and Su Yun hugged each other tightly, their hair intertwined, their skin touching, feeling each other's warmth and heartbeat.

During this night, Leng Yichen fully expressed his love for Su Yun.

In the middle of the night, Su Yun could no longer bear it and begged for mercy in a crying voice, asking him to let her go.

However, he seemed to be possessed, and not only did he not stop, but he became even worse.

At this crazy moment, he brought a cup of mysterious liquid and fed it to Su Yun.

After the liquid entered his throat, his body, which had been wantonly ravaged by 'Leng Yichen', began to feel slightly better.

But before Su Yun could recover, he pulled her back to the bed again and continued his frantic movements.

During the process, Su Yun kept begging for mercy and crying, but he was as hard-hearted as a stone and remained unmoved.

Time passed slowly in this endless entanglement, and did not stop until noon the next day.

By then, Su Yun had already fainted from exhaustion. The room was filled with an air of ambiguity and exhaustion, and the sunlight shone on the messy bed, as if telling of the madness of last night.

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When she woke up again, it was already evening outside the window. The orange-red afterglow of the sunset poured into the room through the window, covering everything with a warm and soft color.

At this time, Leng Yichen sat quietly beside the bed, his eyes full of tenderness and concern, staring at her intently.

That focused look on his face was as if she was the most precious treasure in the world, and she was the only one in his eyes.

Seeing her slowly opening her eyes and waking up, his face immediately showed visible happiness. That smile was like the brightest sunshine in spring, instantly lighting up the entire room.

"You're awake. Are you feeling unwell? I'll get you a glass of water."

He said softly, his tone filled with worry.

However, Su Yun now had a deep psychological shadow in her heart. When she thought of her previous experience, she dared not drink what he brought her.

Su Yun moved slightly, and her eyes inadvertently swept across the 'Leng Yichen' in front of her. She was surprised to find that the hairstyle of this 'Leng Yichen' had changed again.

The originally neat short hair is now a little messy, but it adds a bit of unruly charm.

The clothes he wore were also of a different style. It was no longer the simple style he was familiar with before, but a dark robe with delicate patterns, which added a bit of mystery.

Moreover, when he was very close to her, Su Yun smelled a faint lotus fragrance on him.

The fragrance was fresh and elegant, lingering faintly in her nose.

Leng Yichen had never had this smell before, which made Su Yun feel confused and uneasy.

She began to doubt whether the person in front of her was the real Leng Yichen, or had some other unknown identity.

Moreover, in Su Yun's memory, Leng Yichen would never be as crazy as last night and disregard her feelings.

The Leng Yichen she was familiar with was always gentle and considerate, and took good care of her.

But the person in front of her made her feel extremely strange and frightened.

Su Yun suppressed the discomfort in his body and said weakly, "I want to get up."

"I'll hold you and wash you." Leng Yichen said hurriedly, his eyes full of concern.

"No need, you go out, I'll do it myself." Su Yun rejected him without hesitation, with a hint of determination in his tone.

"I'm worried about you." Leng Yichen's eyes revealed worry and reluctance.

"Get out!" Su Yun raised his voice, his eyes full of anger and determination.

Leng Yichen's face showed a lost expression. He slowly stood up and said softly, "Okay, call me if you need anything. I'll be outside the door."

After saying that, he turned and walked out of the room, closing the door gently.

The room suddenly fell into silence. Su Yun lay on the bed, his heart full of confusion and anxiety.

She didn't know who this "Leng Yichen" who suddenly became a stranger was, nor did she know what to do next.

And outside the door, there stood another "Leng Yichen".

The figure was as tall as a pine tree, with a stern expression, forming a sharp contrast with the person who had just walked out of the room.