"My little Xiao Huan"

Yan Huan's two sentences stunned Ye Shiyu. She stared blankly at Yan Huan in front of her. The fear of the modifier being exposed instantly spread a bad aura around her.

Seeing this, Yan Huan's expression changed again immediately.

The next second, his vicious expression disappeared and turned into innocent doubt.

"What am I doing? I just..."

As Yan Huan's expression changed, Ye Shiyu, whose aura was starting to look bad, instantly lost his momentum.

Not

What's going on?

Her originally calm heart started beating like a roller coaster.

Yan Huan's up and down movements made her sweat all over.

"Xiao Huan, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Seeing Ye Shiyu showing a bit of panic for the first time, as if she was worried that she was possessed by a ghost, Yan Huan almost couldn't hold it in.

Ye Shiyu.

You also know how scary it is to change your face starting from zero frame, right?

Ok?

say!

Feel my pain!!

In his heart, Yan Huan almost threw punches left and right with his head raised and tears streaming down his face.

But Yan Huan, who had perfect expression management, looked more innocent than anyone else.

"I don't know either."

He seemed to have lost all his strength, and quickly got off Ye Shiyu's body and sat on a chair beside him.

"I don't know why, but whenever Sister Shiyu gets close to me, I feel really scared.

"It's like my body is afraid that Sister Shiyu, you will transform into another form and do something extremely disgusting to me."

Upon hearing this, Ye Shiyu really broke out in a sweat.

Memory Correction

It's not a panacea.

Xiao Huan's memory had indeed forgotten the bad things he had done to him, but his body had recorded the evil things he had done.

“Click. Click.”

A piece of spider web fell down little by little as Ye Shiyu was frightened, but before it hit the ground, it was picked up by a fat black cat.

But what should we do next?

If there really is something wrong with the memory correction, then wouldn't Xiao Huan hate me as soon as she gets close to me?

Isn't that yourself

Just screwed it up?

No.

This can't be done

Otherwise, continue to hypnotize Xiao Huan and try to use the updated memory correction to overwrite the previous one?

Thinking of this, Ye Shiyu's eyes, which were in a panic, were faintly filled with a whirlpool-like purple.

But Yan Huan didn't notice at all

Originally, he had confirmed again and again that Ye Shiyu did not bring her cell phone, so he was fearless and felt that at least he would not be hypnotized.

But at this moment, although he didn't notice it, his innate sixth sense came into play.

Looking at Ye Shiyu, whose aura was getting worse, his expression changed three times and he muttered to himself in confusion,

"Mingming, Sister Shiyu doesn't need to do this, I will..."

"Xiao Huan, what did you say?"

Upon hearing Yan Huan's mumbling, Ye Shiyu's heart suddenly stopped, and her momentum instantly dissipated, turning into disbelief and confusion.

Really, I took the bait.

"Ah, nothing. I just thought it was just an illusion. I don't know what's wrong with me."

But Ye Shiyu's attention was completely drawn to Yan Huan's previous mumbling, which seemed to be in a trance.

What does Xiao Huan mean?

I don't need to do this, he

Are you referring to the fact that I hypnotized him?

In other words, Xiao Huan

Actually, he likes himself! ?

And so on and so forth. That’s why I always thought Xiao Huan didn’t like me, and I used hypnosis to try to get her to eat.

In fact, you are doing useless work and may even mess things up?

Yan Huan's words were unclear, but they seemed to give Ye Shiyu a great illusion.

He really likes himself.

Looking at Ye Shiyu who had completely taken the bait, Yan Huan felt very little guilty.

Originally, he must have felt guilty for lying to the girl.

That's why he felt sorry for Ye Shiyu when he left Aunt Ye's house for the first time.

but now.

That innocent Yan Huan seemed to have been dead for a long time.

Buried by Ye Shiyu herself.

"Sorry, Sister Shiyu, I... seem a little weird."

Ye Shiyu widened her eyes, looking at Yan Huan in front of her, and involuntarily moved her gaze away a little, shaking her head a little embarrassedly.

"No, it's me, Xiao Huan."

Seeing the situation, Yan Huan finally took a deep breath and decided to get to the point.

"In that case, do you want to go sightseeing in Tokyo together later?"

"Take a tour of Tokyo?"

"Well, it's just me and Shiyu. We might go to Ginza or some shopping mall somewhere."

Just me and Xiao Huan?

This is not

Date?

Ye Shiyu's eyes widened, and she was completely confused by Yan Huan's changing expression.

For a moment I felt like I was in the clouds, feeling extremely happy.

Then it felt like being in hell, with endless pain.

But now, no matter what, she still nodded blankly to express her agreement.

"Okay, I'll listen to Xiao Huan."

Chapter 242 Getting Better

At this moment, outside the room.

Spencer looked at the closed door, his fangs bared, and he tilted his head.

She wore a caramel brown pullover sweatshirt today, paired with a pair of the same brown side-striped harem pants and white sneakers.

Her beautiful blonde hair is restrained in a baseball cap co-branded with Bomb Pig on her head, which gives her a very energetic sports style outfit.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Yan Huan, open the door!"

At this moment, in a high-end apartment in the tower opposite the hotel.

Sakuramiya Hitomi, who had just finished taking a shower, was wiping her wet hair and looking at her ringing cell phone.

She was wearing a light blue silk satin nightgown, and her rosy skin was covered with moisture from just getting out of the bath.

Staring at her phone, she relaxed on the soft bed, lifted her feet and swayed slightly.

The dim light flowing in the boudoir bedrooms around her meant that a barrier was also placed in her bedroom, allowing her to check other barriers at any time and teleport back and forth between any barriers.

"Kakaka!"

"What's wrong, President? Is there something wrong?"

Inside the room, Yan Huan, who was holding his phone and looking out the door, widened his eyes and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Make up for the loss!

In a split second, Yan Huan suddenly came to his senses and threw his phone into the air, while shouting in his head,

"Nya-chan!"

"Meow!"

The fat black cat instantly appeared, opened its mouth and bit the phone in mid-air.

"Nyan-chan, I'll leave the chat with Sakuramiya to you."

Hearing this, Miao Jiang, who had landed silently and smoothly, turned around and stared in surprise.

"I don't know what to say, meow!"

"Of course I know! What I mean is that you are responsible for typing. Type whatever I say, and then tell me what Sakuramiya replies as soon as possible!!"

"Ohhh, good meow!"

Hearing this, Miao Jiang finally breathed a sigh of relief, but a second later it seemed to realize something and quickly asked,

"Wait, you want to operate on two lines, meow?!"

However, facing the question, Yan Huan just sighed and urged,

"Hurry up, I have to open the door."

"Meow~"

There was no other way, Miaojiang had to hide herself happily, and ran to the coffee table with the phone in her mouth and put it away.

Didi, Miaojiang customer service is happy to serve you!

After Miao Jiang continued, Yan Huan couldn't help but look up and glance at the halo of the barrier circulating around.

Immediately, he raised his legs and walked towards the door, while speaking in his mind,

"Just ask her if she's free now. You have something to tell her."

"Okay, meow. Now, is Sakuramiya free?"

Hearing this, Miaojiang nodded, stood on her hind legs on the coffee table, and raised her two paw pads to press the screen.

But after pressing it twice, it was surprised.

"My paws are too fat, it's hard to press meow!"

Yan Huan's face darkened, and he looked at Miao Jiang angrily and cursed,

"Boiling Mist Hakimi!"

"Meow?!"

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