Paranoid Master Mo pampered

On the other side, Yun Chuyao was indeed a little absent-minded.

However, her absent-mindedness was not aimed at Mo Yelan, but at everything today.

The mark on her neck really bothered her too much.

She was too worried about being noticed and being gossiped...

So much so that whenever someone cast their eyes on her, she felt a little uneasy in her heart, for fear that the imprint would be discovered.

Sometimes when other people's eyes stay on her for too long, she will instinctively raise her hands to cover her neck.

Unknowingly, there is a feeling that there is no silver 300 taels here.

Even Wen Ziyu, who is usually careless, noticed something was wrong with her.

"Yaoyao, what's your situation?" Wen Ziyu approached Yun Chuyao and asked with concern.

Yun Chuyao dodged subconsciously, shook her head and said, "It's nothing."

"Then why do you always cover your neck with your hands?" Wen Ziyu was still a little worried, and while speaking, his eyes unconsciously looked at Yun Chuyao's neck.

Yun Chuyao's heart suddenly stopped, and she continued to deny, "You think too much, I really have nothing."

While speaking, she also changed the subject, "It's time for class in a while, so hurry up and get ready."

She wanted to quickly end the conversation with Wen Ziyu.

Before the marks on her neck were completely removed, she really wanted to become a transparent person.

I couldn't help complaining to Mo Yelan again: just suck it, it's too hard!
It is estimated that this mark will not disappear for two or three days.

Master Mo is really getting less and less calm and self-sustaining now, what about the male god of abstinence that he promised?
Wen Ziyu seemed to want to say something more, but when the class time came, he had no choice but to return to his seat.

Seeing Yun Chuyao clutching her neck all the time, he couldn't help guessing that she probably had a stiff neck because she didn't sleep well yesterday.

So after class, Wen Ziyu made a special trip to the infirmary to ask the school doctor how to relieve the stiff neck.

Yun Chuyao thought that the matter had already been turned over, and she was sitting in her seat reading a book.

She felt that as long as she moved less and dangled less in front of others, she could avoid a lot of staring eyes, and the mark on her neck could be easily covered up.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ziyu came to her side again like a gust of wind.

Before Yun Chuyao could react, he suddenly handed a plaster to her eyes.

"The school doctor said that you can put plaster on after a stiff neck to promote blood circulation and relieve pain. Try it." Wen Ziyu's eyes sparkled, and he felt as if he had done a very good and correct thing.

Yun Chuyao: "..."

The girl stared at the plaster handed to her in front of her eyes silently, never expecting that Wen Ziyu would be misunderstood by the action of covering her neck.

For a moment, she didn't know what kind of reaction she should make, she just felt as if she was standing at the entrance of a deserted street, fluttering in the wind.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Wen Ziyu couldn't help urging: "Paste it quickly, I asked the school doctor specifically, it will help."

"The school doctor also said that if you feel that this method does not relieve you, you can go to him for cupping..."

Yun Chuyao still didn't move, her fingers trembled slightly, and Wen Ziyu, who suddenly became careful and caring, was simply overwhelming.

Refusing his kindness seemed to hurt her conscience.

But... She really can't put this plaster on!

"I don't have a stiff neck." Yun Chuyao looked up at Wen Ziyu and said seriously.

Wen Ziyu was taken aback for a moment, and was even more puzzled: "Why do you keep covering your neck if you don't have a stiff neck?"

This is obviously a manifestation of stiff neck!

Yun Chuyao didn't know how to explain it to him, so she just emphasized word by word: "I really don't have a stiff neck, so I don't need to put plaster on it. I appreciate your kindness!"

Her eyes were very serious, and she wasn't kidding herself.

Wen Ziyu said "Oh", although he was still a little worried, he didn't say anything more, but he still gave the plaster to Yun Chuyao:

"Keep this, just in case."

Yun Chuyao: "..."

The whole day, the girl almost held her own neck in a posture that would make people mistaken for a stiff neck, and spent it with difficulty.

At the moment after school, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, she still decided that when she returned to Moyuan, she must ask Mo Yelan to settle the account.

However, an accident happened.

Yun Chuyao walked out from Huada campus as usual, looking for the car that Mo Yuan came to pick her up.

Just as her gaze was locked, when she was about to walk over there, a car suddenly drove out from nowhere and stopped in front of her, blocking her way.

The girl instinctively took a step back. If she hadn't retreated in time, the car would definitely scratch her.

As night fell, the temperature also dropped.

As soon as Yun Chuyao calmed down, the door of that car was opened, and then a thick hand grabbed her slender arm with force.

A dangerous aura rushed towards her face, the girl's eyes sharpened sharply, and she instinctively wanted to resist.

But that person's strength was surprisingly strong, and he suddenly exerted force, dragging her from the outside of the car into the car.

Before Yun Chuyao could react, the car door was tightly closed, and the car sped away quickly, with one kick of the accelerator, it blasted away from the gate of Huada University.

And Yun Chuyao was forcefully imprisoned in the back seat of the car by two big men who looked stronger than Mo Qing and Mo Ling, unable to move.

In front of them, the girl looked so thin and weak, like a small animal trapped in the cracks to survive.

But there was no fear in her eyes, but instead of the usual softness, it was covered with endless coldness.

In an instant, a layer of bloodshot eyes appeared in her eyes, and she stared at the two people imprisoning her neither humble nor overbearing.

"Who are you? What do you want to do!" She clenched her back molars unconsciously.

Those two big men were like deaf people, and they didn't respond to her questioning at all.

They seem to be executing orders mechanically, and they are only responsible for controlling the girl's free movement.

Yun Chuyao snorted unknowingly, "Kidnapping contemporary female college students openly at the school gate, you guys are really brave!"

There is obvious irony in the words.

The two big men still did not respond.

But a voice came from the seat in front of the car: "Miss Yun, you misunderstood, we didn't kidnap you, we just wanted to invite you to sit somewhere."

That voice was neither fast nor slow, mature and steady, and it sounded like a difficult person to deal with.

Yun Chuyao unconsciously raised her eyes to look in the direction of the voice, but because of her sight, she couldn't see who was speaking.

The girl couldn't help squinting her eyes slightly, and there was a dangerous arc at the end of her naturally slightly raised eyes.

She said sarcastically again: "Heh, this is the first time I've heard someone talk about kidnapping in such a fresh and refined way!"