Big socks! Do you even understand how you kiss a villain?

On the way back, Shen Yan was in a low mood, and his subordinates avoided him, afraid of being affected by his anger.

It turns out that the idea of ​​a portable air conditioner is not an exaggeration. Despite the temperature being over 30 degrees Celsius, Zuo You felt the chill of late autumn.

A chill emanated continuously from Shen Yan.

"Hey, Shen Yan, are you blaming yourself?" Zuo You originally wanted to poke his arm, but when her gaze fell on the man's pale earlobe, she couldn't help but pinch it.

It turns out that men's earlobes are also soft and cool, and Zuo You couldn't help but love them.

Shen Yan's coldness lessened considerably, but he still kept a straight face.

"I will get the antidote."

The sudden promise made Zuo You pause, realizing that he was truly blaming himself.

"Okay! Take me back to my room later and then go get the antidote from him!" Zuo You wrapped her arms around his neck, a little excited. "That black spot said the effects of the drug would kick in every night, and when it did, it felt like a thousand arrows were piercing my heart, the pain was unbearable. Ugh~ just thinking about it is terrifying."

Zuo You couldn't help but shudder when she recalled that scene, and continued, "That man is very bad. He definitely won't give you the antidote willingly. You should take off his belt and whip his ass hard."

If he still doesn't give it to you, tie him to the back of the tricycle and make him run behind it, then have someone else spank him!

As Zuo You spoke with great enthusiasm, various methods of torture and forced confessions flashed through her mind.

"Did he treat you like this?" Shen Yan suddenly turned around and asked her, his eyes filled with an unyielding frost.

"Huh?" Zuo You was flustered by his sudden closeness and hurriedly avoided his gaze, but her eyes landed on his lips.

His lips were perfectly shaped and a very light pink, though slightly dry.

It's somewhat like the thin lips of the domineering CEO she fantasizes about, but with an added touch of gentleness.

Shen Yan had already turned his head back and said something in a very low voice.

Zuo You didn't hear what he said, but she saw his lips touch. She then pressed her face against his shoulder, rubbing against his suit as she walked.

Zuo You didn't know when she fell asleep; she only felt that her dreams tonight were very heavy.

It felt as if a huge boulder was pressing down on my chest, making it hard to breathe.

In her dream, there was a hail of bullets, and she was carrying a small bag through the woods, picking up a bag full of discarded landmines. But when she was about to hand them in, they all exploded.

A moment later, she was shoved into the dance floor again. The spotlight shone on her face, so bright that she couldn't open her eyes. The flashes went off, and countless voices swirled in her mind: It's fake, she's fake, kick her out!

It's so bitter, incredibly bitter! Anyone who wants to suffer like this can have it!

Zuo You took off running as fast as she could, and finally broke through the fog and woke up.

"Big Yuzu! Did you secretly take my perfume again? I'm going on a date with my goddess today!" Her brother's pig-like scream came from outside, followed by a five-minute-long barrage of questions at Zuo You.

Zuo You lay sprawled on the bed, arms outstretched, occasionally throwing a few sarcastic remarks at her brother.

"Alright, alright, your lousy perfume is too cheap for Youyou. If you can't find it, I'll ask your dad to buy you a bottle. Hurry up and call your sister out for dinner. Your dad just made braised pork trotters rice, it smells amazing!"

As soon as Zuo's mother's voice rang out, her brother fell silent and pounded on the bedroom door twice to signal her.

Zuo You breathed a sigh of relief: "It was just a dream. I was so scared. I thought I was really the little girl picking up landmines!"

Training Course.

Black Spot licked his back teeth and spat in Shen Yan's direction, a provocative smile in his eyes.

He didn't believe Mr. Qi would do anything to him, after all, it was Mr. Qi who had saved his life.

"The whip," Shen Yan said, and began to take off his coat.

"Mr. Qi, don't forget who saved you despite their leg injury. You owe me a life!" Black Spot's expression changed slightly when he saw that he seemed to be serious.

Shen Yan remained silent, then approached with the whip in hand. "Sorry, I have a bad memory."

"You're playing me?!" Black Spot suddenly felt uneasy. "Don't forget, your woman still needs my antidote."

"Black Spot, why can't you learn your lesson?" Shen Yan wrapped the whip around his hand. "I will send someone to find the antidote myself."

The sound of the whip tearing flesh came one after another. Black Spot clenched his fists, the skin under his eyelids trembled slightly, and the veins on his forehead bulged as he tried his best to suppress the pain.

“Mr. Qi!” Black Spot suddenly spoke up and looked at him.

"The antidote," Shen Yan said, uttering only two words.

"Pah!" Black Spot spat out a mouthful of blood, his face contorted in rage. "I'd rather die than give you the antidote! Hahaha, with the excruciating pain of 'piercing the intestines and spreading the flames,' do you think she can endure it for long?"

"Splash water." Shen Yan glanced at the flesh that had been torn off the whip and spoke expressionlessly.

However, everyone present knew that he was truly enraged this time.

The fat man brought over the chili water, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Mr. Qi, should we splash it all?"

Shen Yan stared at him with his dark eyes. The skinny man gritted his teeth and poured the whole basin of water onto the wound with the black spots.

"what----"

Hearing the black spots' painful howls, the fat man hurriedly picked up the basin and retreated to the outer perimeter.

Shen Yan seemed tired, tossing the whip aside with a cold expression: "Bring the car over here."

Black Spot stared in disbelief.

A skinny man with bandages still wrapped around his hands drove up in an old tricycle. Under Shen Yan's pressure, he tied the black-spotted animal to the back of the tricycle and slowly pressed the accelerator...

The black spot was almost on its last breath from the torment, but it still stubbornly refused to give the antidote.

When Shen Yan returned, his face was frighteningly gloomy. Zuo You had just woken up from her dream of family reunion and was still a little stunned by the series of reversals.

"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Shen Yan looked at Zuo You with a deep gaze, the worry in his eyes unnoticed by himself.

Zuo You shook her head, took another careful look, glanced at the darkening sky outside, and suddenly grinned: "The black spot must be lying to us. I'm perfectly fine now, and that pill doesn't look poisonous."

It just looked really disgusting; Zuo You felt nauseous just thinking about it.

"Mm." Shen Yan responded and then stopped talking, going to fetch water to wash up.

From the first day they arrived, Shen Yan stopped letting anyone in to serve them, citing the inconvenience of having women around. Everything was delivered to the door by his subordinates, and Shen Yan personally brought it in.

Since Zuo You was injured, she naturally reached out her hand for Shen Yan to clean.

Shen Yan did not refuse and took out a cotton cloth to carefully wipe away the dried bloodstains.

Except for the occasional soft groan when her wound was touched, Zuo You was usually in a daze, neither crying out in pain nor speaking.

A sudden surge of irritation welled up in Shen Yan's mind. What was she thinking?

But he couldn't guess that he had long since stopped hearing her true feelings.