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She was the most blushing girl he had ever met.

The faint blush that appeared on her cheeks was like pear blossoms dyed with rouge, making her appear exceptionally alluring.

"Please don't tease me, I really …" Han Sifeng felt her scalp tingle as he saw him get closer to her with a smile. "I don't like you."

"But no woman has ever rejected me. I'm rich, I have status, I'm good-looking … "I'll be very good to you," Ouyang Yu repeated his three treasures. "If you're worried that I'll be too outstanding to be bothered by other women, I can stay with you every day and not look at any other woman. What do you think?"

"That's not the problem." Han Sifeng shrank back, looking at his beautiful face, he felt like he was going crazy.

Under the small orange light, Ouyang Yu's face was astoundingly beautiful. His slightly raised eyes were filled with a soul-stirring gaze.

"What's the problem?" He leaned over and said.

"Yes …" It's an emotion! " Han Sifeng really wanted to push himself out of the car and hide behind it.

"Emotions?" Ouyang Yu blinked his deep eyes and stuck closer. "I just want to give you feelings."

Han Sifeng's heart tensed up. His face that was close to a millimeter away made it hard for her to breathe.

"But …" I have no feelings for you... I don't like you. " Han Sifeng kept repeating the words that he didn't like, completely unaware that this made Ouyang Yu very angry.

"You're still a child. When you're older, you might cry and beg me to say what I just said." This was the first time Ouyang Yu had heard someone say that he didn't like Han Sifeng, so he held back his displeasure. His expression was still as cheerful as before as he reached out his hand to pinch Han Sifeng's chin and said.

"Will not... If you don't like it, you won't force yourself to like it. " Han Sifeng couldn't retreat any further, he wanted to reach out and grab his hand.

With his other hand, Ouyang Yu caught her wrist and twisted it behind her slender waist.

"Do you owe me a kiss at noon?" Ouyang Yu didn't want to hear her say "I don't like it" again. His devilishly beautiful face was almost touching her snow-white face that was dyed red.

Young Master Ouyang was unhappy.

When he was unhappy, he would never feel wronged. He would always find something to make himself happy.

"Teenagers... If the three views are not correct... When you grow up, you will become a scum of society. Your values in life are obviously wrong. You think that you can get everything just because you have good conditions, but in reality … Physically, it might be sufficient, but mentally, most of the things you get are just … "It's just a hypocrite …"

In such a critical moment, Han Sifeng was actually able to think of the value of life. He was truly a talent!

Ouyang Yu's eyes flashed with interest as he suddenly let go and leaned back lazily. His voice was even a bit more lazy and hoarse now. "Are you lecturing me?"

Seeing that she was about to bite off her tongue, Ouyang Yu was no longer angry.

"I'm just saying the truth." Han Sifeng saw that he was a bit further away and let out a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and said awkwardly, "Could I trouble you to open the car door for me …"

"I'm by myself when I go home, why don't you come and talk to me?" Ouyang Yu adjusted his chair, placed one hand on his chin, and smiled at Han Sifeng. "Perhaps you could invite me up to take a seat."

Han Sifeng immediately shook his head in fear. Inviting him upstairs, wouldn't that be luring the wolf into the house?

"Sending you back, not even letting me drink your saliva, aren't you being too stingy?" Ouyang Yu's eyes flickered, captivating his soul.

"It's too late …" Han Sifeng thought of a reason to refuse.

"In other words, you would invite me up for tea as soon as possible?" Ouyang Yucheng accepted it.

Han Sifeng's words were clumsy and his thoughts were simple. He was not his match at all. After being questioned by him, he became speechless.

"Alright, then I'll be earlier tomorrow. Don't go back on your word." Ouyang Yu said with a smile.

"I... "I'm going back to my studies …" Han Sifeng couldn't help but to secretly pull the door open.

"Am I that scary?" Ouyang Yu's lips quirked upwards as he asked with a smile.

Han Sifeng nodded and shook his head.

Ouyang Yumo's dark eyes were fixed on Han Sifeng's face for a long time. His rosy lips parted slightly. "Are you really that afraid of me?"

Han Sifeng had already retreated to the furthest corner, and when he heard him say this, he immediately nodded.

"Alright then, I'll send you home." Ouyang Yu sighed and said.

Forget it, it seemed like his beauty couldn't win the heart of the little girl in front of him. It was better to send her back so that she wouldn't have a heart attack.

"Thank you, I can do it myself …" Hearing that he was willing to let her walk out of this little space, Han Sifeng felt relieved. But he was going to send her home?

Wasn't it luring the wolf into the house?

With his roguish personality, what if he forced his way into her house and didn't come out?

"You can't refuse." Although Ouyang Yu was smiling, his tone didn't allow anyone to say the word "no".

Han Sifeng sighed from the bottom of his heart. Luckily, there was a security monitor outside the door. If anything was wrong, it was better to immediately ask for help. At least, it was better than being locked in this small space.

When he reached his own house, Han Sifeng's palms were covered in sweat.

She didn't immediately open the door. Instead, she stood at the doorway and gave Ouyang Yu a slight bow. "Thank you for bringing me back, please take care."

"Are you sure you don't want to invite me in for a glass of water?" Ouyang Yu's voice was low, lazy, and very pleasant to listen to.

"It's too late … It's inconvenient for me to be alone at home. " Han Sifeng didn't open the door immediately because he was afraid that Ye Mo would barge in.

No matter what, they were talking under the surveillance video right now. If there were any problems, the security guards would come up.

"Hm, at least I'm still a bit alert." Ouyang Yu smiled and said in a gentle voice, "When you're alone at home, don't open the door for strangers easily, and don't invite the opposite sex in."

"Then... Please take your time. "

Han Sifeng felt that he really was a strange man. Sometimes he would be gentle and considerate, sometimes he would be very evil. He simply couldn't read his mind.

"Should I kiss goodbye?" Ouyang Yu didn't move. He stood in front of Han Sifeng and said with a smile.

"Huh?" Han Sifeng raised his face in panic, but before he could say anything, his cheek was lightly touched.

The gentle touch, gentle as a feather, passed in a flash.

Ouyang Yu finally succeeded. All the depression in his heart was gone, and his smile became even more proud.

Seeing Han Sifeng's dumbfounded look, he happily said, "See you tomorrow. Rest early tonight. Don't miss me."

Han Sifeng only touched his own face when he entered the elevator, then turned around and crashed into the door in embarrassment and anger.

She was kissed by someone she had only met three times...

Kiss...

Kiss...

And we have to meet tomorrow?

God, kill her!

Maybe it was because she was too tired recently, but her hair was still half dry after the shower, so she fell asleep.

In a daze, he seemed to walk up to a very familiar door.

He reached out to open the door and discovered that it was Han Muyun's room.

However, the familiar figure was not on the bed.

Han Sifeng felt his way to his bed in confusion. Han Muyun was no longer there?

There was nothing under the blanket. A cold feeling came from his hands. His heart shivered. Han Sifeng suddenly thought — was he sleepwalking again?

She tried her best to wake herself up, but it was as if her brain had been hypnotized and she could not control it.

The fear of darkness filled his heart.

Although Han Sifeng understood that this was just a dream, he still panicked – Han Muyun had disappeared!

He used to find warmth in this room every night, but today, it was empty and cold.

His heart gradually became anxious, as if he had been abandoned by someone. Han Sifeng began to wander around the room without a clue.

"Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun …"

His throat felt like it was being choked. His name rolled around in his chest, but he just couldn't utter a word.

It was unknown how long Han Sifeng walked around his bedroom. Suddenly, he thought that perhaps Han Muyun was in the living room.

Feeling extremely anxious, Han Sifeng confusedly turned around and rammed into a person's body.

Han Muyun came back too late today.

Furthermore, he noticed that something was amiss as soon as he returned.

Usually, at this late hour, the doors to his and Han Sifeng's room were closed, but today, they were opened.

Han Sifeng would never enter his room at this late hour, unless … He was sleepwalking.

Without even changing his shoes, he hurried to his bedroom door.

Indeed, Han Sifeng walked anxiously around his room as if he was looking for something, groping his way to his bed time and time again.

It had been many days since she'd had a sleepwalk, so Han Muyun came back so late today. He never thought she'd suddenly come back for a sleepwalk.

Han Muyun immediately walked behind her with light steps, ready to grab her hand and lead her out.

Who knew that Han Sifeng would suddenly turn around and crash into his arms.

She was in her pajamas. She wasn't wearing any underwear, and the soft, Q pepper milk hit his chest. Even through the thick clothes, she could feel how soft and smooth she was.

Han Muyun's lower abdomen turned hot, but he was shocked when he saw her. His eyes widened as he stood rooted to the spot.

He quickly suppressed his impulse and reached out to touch her ear to call her soul back, "Han Sifeng, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. "I'm Xiao Yun, Han Muyun, don't be afraid …"

Mother said, when frightened, grab your ears and say your name, so that your soul will not disperse.

"Han Sifeng, Feng …" Han Sifeng heard the low and gentle voice of a man near his ear. It was indeed Xiao Yun's voice.

A huge boulder was lifted from her heart. It turned out that Xiao Yun had been playing hide and seek with her.

In the darkness, Han Sifeng raised his hand and touched his face. His heroic eyebrows, long eyelashes, tall nose, and beautiful lips that carried a trace of determination.

It really was Han Muyun. Han Sifeng let out a sigh and hugged him. He closed his eyes in relief as he muttered, "I thought I lost you. I thought you didn't want me anymore …"

Han Muyun's hand that was holding onto her earlobe slightly trembled, and his voice contained a trace of exhaustion and love, "Idiot, do you have this strange dream? Why would I leave you? If the clouds leave the wind, they will never be able to fly freely … "

If he left her, he wouldn't be able to fly anymore …