Locking away my heart and love! Going back to 2000 to be a top student again.

Just as a hand pressed down on his shoulder, Zhou Mochen's low, husky voice rang out: "You don't like me?"

Xu Su was taken aback, then said irritably, "Are you still asking this kind of question now? Zhou Mochen, don't you know whether I like you or not?"

"Then let me ask you something else." Zhou Mochen paused, then asked, "You don't like doing it with me?"

Xu Su: "..."

The question was so blunt that it made her glare angrily. She didn't want to answer, but seeing the man's gloomy face, she felt as if she had touched a nerve.

Xu Su shouted speechlessly, "I like you, I like you! If I didn't like you, why would I be with you? Would I just be making myself uncomfortable?"

After saying that, Xu Su pinched Zhou Mochen's waist angrily: "I'm a girl, after all. Do you really want me to admit that I like sleeping with you? It's not something to be proud of!"

She was so angry, but Zhou Mochen, the culprit, just silently looked at her and relentlessly pressed her for an answer: "You really like it?"

"..." Xu Su gritted her teeth and glared at him: "You don't believe me when I say I really like you? Then you'll only believe me if I say I like someone else?"

"What do you want to hear? I don't like sleeping with you, I prefer mats..."

"Shut up!" Zhou Mochen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly tightened his grip: "I believe you. Don't say anything to upset me, don't say another word."

Xu Su swallowed hard, wondering what had gotten into him out of nowhere. She was starting to get annoyed by his occasional outbursts.

She's told everything she needed to tell. How can she be like this, always clinging to that past and acting crazy every now and then?

She coaxed him once or twice, she coaxed him three or four times, but if it continued like this, even a god would get annoyed!

He's already exhausted me, and now I have to comfort him...

Xu Su was feeling wronged. She pushed the man in front of her away, turned her back to him, and closed her eyes to sleep without saying a word.

The hand around his waist was tight, and Zhou Mochen's kisses slowly traveled down his neck, his voice filled with grievance: "Su Su, since you like me, why don't you like me doing..."

The last words were unclear.

Xu Su was trapped on the bed, her senses unusually heightened in the darkness.

………………

She woke up the next day when the sun was high in the sky, and she was alone in bed.

Xu Su picked up her phone from the bedside table and started washing up while replying to group chat messages.

Just as Xu Su finished changing her clothes and was about to go downstairs, Zhou Mochen pushed open the door and walked in. Looking at Xu Su, who was all dressed up, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "The little lazy pig is finally awake."

He, on the other hand, seemed refreshed and energetic.

Thinking of her listless face and weak body in the mirror, Xu Su's eyes reddened with anger.

"What's wrong? Don't cry..." Zhou Mochen was a little flustered when he saw this: "Did I hurt you last night?"

Xu Su sniffed: "Who said I was going to cry!"

"Okay, I misread it." Zhou Mochen stepped forward and put his arm around her. "Are you hungry? Let's go downstairs and eat."

"I'm still angry."

Zhou Mochen smiled indulgently: "Then what do you want my Su Su to do to calm her down?"

Xu Su looked around but couldn't find a suitable 'weapon,' so he simply pointed to the ground and snorted, "Kneel down."

Zhou Mochen was taken aback: "What?"

"Kneel down!" Xu Su ordered matter-of-factly. "Kneel down and apologize to me."

Zhou Mochen looked at her quietly without making a move.

Xu Su didn't really intend to make him kneel, but seeing his attitude, she couldn't help but mock him, "Fine, don't kneel then. I knew you were just saying it for show."

"Does my kneeling give you more pleasure?" Zhou Mochen smiled and said coolly, "If so, I'll kneel."

“No need…” Xu Su pulled his hand, “Zhou Mochen, don’t smile so scary.”

Zhou Mochen looked down at her: "Really, you don't need to?"

"..." Xu Su paused for a moment, then simply pulled him downstairs.

It was lunchtime, and the restaurant had set out several of Xu Su's favorite Chinese dishes.

The dining room in this villa is much larger than in Changshi, but the dining table is not very big, so it doesn't feel empty for two people to eat together.

Not long after lunch, Zhou Mochen made a phone call and took Xu Su out.

As soon as they got in the car, the partition slowly rose, separating them from the driver in front, and the back seat became a private space for the two of them.

Xu Su noticed that since arriving in Beijing, Zhou Mochen had always called a driver for his trips and had no intention of driving himself anymore.

This also facilitated the actions of this person suffering from severe skin hunger, such as at this moment…

Xu Su twisted her waist as she was being hugged and asked curiously, "Where are we going?"

Zhou Mochen rested his chin on Xu Su's left shoulder, sniffed her neck, and said with a smile, "Puhua Temple."

Puhua Temple…

Xu Su was even more puzzled: "What are you going to the temple for?"

This didn't happen in his past life; I've never seen him believe in Buddhism before.

"Don't you always have a vivid dream?" Zhou Mochen smiled helplessly. "One minute you're dreaming that I'm keeping you as a mistress and humiliating you, the next you're dreaming about my eighteen-year-old self..."

As he spoke, he clicked his tongue lightly: "I'll take you to see a high monk to cure your habit of having all sorts of wild dreams, so you won't keep sending people to annoy me in your dreams."

"..." Xu Su opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know how to begin.

The idea of ​​being kept by a sugar daddy is from a past life. As for that dream when he was eighteen, it's been proven false. There's no way he was looking for someone to annoy him in a dream...

Xu Su knew he was jealous, but she never expected him to be this petty.

They've blown up even a nonexistent dream to this extent.

They even had to specially seek out a highly virtuous monk to perform the ritual.

……its not right!

If she were truly a high-ranking monk, would she be able to tell that she was reborn?

Xu Su's eyes widened. "Can we not go?"

“Of course.” Zhou Mochen agreed, then reached out and grasped her chin, looking down at her with a cryptic smile. “But you have to give me a reason.”

Xu Su: "..."

"Why aren't you saying anything?" Zhou Mochen asked calmly, his eyes unwavering. "Is it because you can't forget the person in your dream and want to have another dream to continue your past relationship with them, so you don't want to cure this problem?"

Danger!

Xu Su blinked and quickly shook her head: "That's not true!"

"is it?"

Zhou Mochen chuckled: "Didn't you both sleep in the same bed with the person in your dreams? Did you kiss?"

"Why do you look like you've caught someone cheating..." Xu Su reminded helplessly, "That was just a dream."

Zhou Mochen rested his chin on Xu Su's shoulder again, his eyes now completely dark. He nodded slowly and calmly, humming in response, and asked casually, "So, in that 'dream,' did he kiss you?"

Xu Su couldn't help but sigh, "Why are you so concerned about this? Whether you've kissed or not is just a dream, and even if you've slept together, it's not real!"

She repeatedly avoided answering the question, the answer of which was self-evident.

Zhou Mochen pressed his lips into a straight line, suppressing his anger.