On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

"It's very beautiful, I'm serious." Although Chi Mu's hands stopped running around, they were still restless. They stopped at his waist and abdomen and kept kneading them, his straightforward gaze lingering on him.

"Stop talking, I'm serious." Chen Qian adjusted his posture, trying not to reveal too much.

"Got it, less talk and more action?"

The distance suddenly closed, and Chen Qian was unprepared. He lost his balance and fell forward with the hand pressing on his back, crashing into Chi Mu's arms. Someone touched the hollow area on his back, and the warmth of his body was transmitted to his skin through the fingertips.

The moment their eyes met, Chi Mu came close to him with fierce and powerful movements, as if he had just been released from long-suffering, or as if it was a retaliatory punishment.

His hands started from his calves and climbed upwards, his movements sometimes light and sometimes heavy. Chen Qian's breathing was not smooth, and he showed a little resistance. The next second, Chi Mu bit his lips lightly.

"Um... don't, don't touch there..." Chen Qian's consciousness was scattered, and she realized that the hem of her skirt, which was not enough to cover anything, was stuck at her waist, and Chi Mu's hand was touching the area below.

Chi Mu didn't listen to him, but deliberately increased his strength, then smiled with satisfaction as he watched his body tremble out of control, tears splashing from the corners of his eyes, and his voice fragmented.

"Baby... you look like you're broken now." He murmured, biting Chen Qian's neck and collarbone, leaving a string of red plums, and then spreading downwards through the fabric, marking and wetting piece after piece.

In the chaos, Chi Mu called him over and over again.

Chen Qian looked at Chi Mu with red eyes in a daze, and couldn't help but raise his weak hands to rub his eyes. The redness and swelling caused by crying had disappeared, and the painful expression was gone.

It was the same angle just now, but the same face, one showing sorrow and resentment, the other showing joy and contentment.

"Why are you crying?" he asked unconsciously.

Chi Mu paused and lowered his head to bury it in his neck.

Chen Qian knew that he was trying to escape, so he grabbed his neck with one hand. Although he didn't have the strength to support the movement, he successfully brought his hidden face back to him.

"Tell me if you don't like something, and I won't do it again."

Chi Mu looked at him, put his hand on Chen Qian's hand on his neck, frowned, and remained silent.

"Go ahead," he coaxed.

"...Don't break up with me, and don't leave me."

The sudden outburst of emotion suddenly had a reason.

It turned out that he had given the wrong answer himself after an uneasy test.

"Chen Tian told you? No wonder he came here suddenly just now." He felt distressed. It was the first time he saw Chi Mu cry.

He pulled her back and hugged her tightly, using all his strength to say, "I won't make this mistake again. Don't be unhappy."

"Well, baby..." Chi Mu's forehead was kissed gently, and his eyes were filled with deep affection. "What about you? I treated you like that just now and deliberately didn't talk to you."

"I'll forgive you this time, but not next time."

Perhaps because the knot in his heart was untied, Chen Qian felt that the thing that had been blocking him seemed to suddenly disappear, and his shyness was forgotten.

And the whereabouts of that light blue dress are unknown.

When it ended, it was just getting light.

Chen Qian collapsed into a puddle, his entire body aching with unbearable pain. All his strength had just been used up, and he could only be quietly picked up by Chi Mu and taken to the bathroom to wash again.

……

Time flies quickly, and after a period of lazy days, Chen Qian welcomed the start of the new semester.

The day before, she was at Chi Mu's house tying his tie for him and sending him to work, and the next day she disappeared back to Chen Tian's house and stayed there before returning to school early the next morning.

"Don't forget to bring your things. Don't sleep in class or play games at night when you get back to school."

"I understand, Mommy Tian. I will definitely study hard and make progress every day." Chen Qian carefully selected clothes in the wardrobe and answered Chen Tian perfunctorily through the headphones.

The suitcase was packed to the brim, but he still had two sweatshirts left to put in. He closed the lid, knelt on the suitcase, and with some difficulty squeezed the clothes to pull up the zipper.

"Alright!" The suitcase was stood up again, so full that even the zipper was stretched open. "I have to leave now, and I must grab the best spot to dry the quilt this time!"

The wind in September is still dry, and if you are too lazy to hold an umbrella, you can only force your skin to get red and hot from the sun.

The weather is very good today. Chen Qian plans to go back to school and find a place to dry the quilt that has been dormant for a whole holiday.

The wheels gurgled, echoing in the corridor. He took out his key and opened the dormitory door. He was the first one to do so today.

The windows of the dormitory were closed and the smell of dust wafted out. Chen Qian was a little intoxicated and held his breath as he quickly went to open the door and window of the balcony.

"Oh, you're the first one. Why are you here so early this time?" Sun Cheng walked in from the corridor, pulling two suitcases in his hands. He didn't expect to see Chen Qian first when he came in.

"Good morning, why are you alone? Where is Wangwang?" Chen Qian came out from the balcony.

"He said he felt like he was dying and wanted to buy an ice cream to save himself."

"He went to the canteen? Is it too late for me to ask him to bring me some water now?"

"He's been gone for a while, you can call him."

We didn't pack much and time passed quickly. It took us a few minutes to make the bed. When we looked at our phones, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Yu Wangxi didn't have breakfast. He said he was almost starving. With a bitter face, he said he wanted to eat spicy hot pot and egg pancakes from the third canteen, and roast chicken and fish meal from the second canteen.

Sun Cheng told him not to be greedy and just pick something to put in his mouth.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, Yu Wangxi had the spicy hot pot with egg pancakes from the third cafeteria. Several people carried trays and sat down at an empty table.

"Is Ke Wu coming this afternoon? I just called him but he didn't answer."

"That's probably the case. He usually comes late."

"By the way, what happened to that guy from last time?"

"If you hadn't mentioned it, I almost forgot. My brother checked and found out that he followed Chen Qian and disappeared after he came back. He probably won't follow him anymore." Yu Wangxi chewed the egg pancake in big mouthfuls, his speech a little slurred.

Sun Cheng thought of the surveillance footage Yu Wangxi had shown him, and a wave of fear washed over him. "That's good. If I had come back and continued to follow him, it would have been terrifying."

"Are you just following me and doing nothing?" Chen Qian felt a little strange and felt that something was wrong.

"Really? They're doing nothing, their motives are so vague and inexplicable." Yu Wangxi looked at Chen Qian's worried expression and comforted him, "Don't worry too much. I guess they're just putting some pressure on you. Could they do anything illegal?"

"That's right. We are all good people with good family backgrounds. If they do anything, we can just call the police." Sun Cheng picked up a piece of meat for Chen Qian and waved the chopsticks in the air.

"Yeah, there's nothing to worry about."