The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Holding the cold door handle, he pushed open the locked door with a creak. Not much bright sunlight illuminated the dim room, and the dust particles floating in the air were clearly visible.

Song Ci's slightly closed eyelids moved.

Seeing it was Pan Shu, the emotions in his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish.

Pan Shu did not tie him up, and there was a bathroom in the house. Pan Shu would also give him some food regularly to ensure that he would not starve to death. Other than that, he just couldn't get out.

Pan Shu walked to him gently and said, "Song Ci."

Song Ci hadn't spoken for nearly a month. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out of his first sentence.

But this was his life-saving straw. Song Ci wriggled his lips and said in a hoarse voice, "Let me go, let me go..."

He's going crazy.

Locked up in this dark house, he lost all contact with the outside world, as if he was the only one left in the world at the end of the world. If this continued, he didn't know which day he would go crazy.

When he saw Pan Shu, he found that he didn't hate her.

"Have you been better?" Pan Shu knelt down, gently held Song Ci's hand, and raised her head to stare at him lustfully.

Song Ci's dark pupils trembled, "...Hmm."

"You can, let me go..."

Ban Shu shook her head, smiling sweetly and cutely, but breaking Song Ci's fantasy word by word, "No, Brother Song Ci is not good yet."

She said almost gently, "If you are really good, you won't want to go out."

Song Ci finally seemed to be able to stop pretending, "Banshu, why are you doing this to me?"

"Because I love you, brother Song Ci."

"You are crazy!"

Pan Shu didn't mind at all that he said this about herself. She sat on the sofa nearby and made herself a cup of tea, her posture lazy and careless.

The black slit dress reveals two straight and slender long legs. The skin is as white as the most perfect white marble in the world, warm to the touch, smooth and soft.

She stroked her curly hair and slightly hooked her red lips, "By the way, I met Ye Yi a few days ago."

Song Ci paused with his fingertips, his face remained calm, but his eyes squinted at her, obviously concerned.

"She and Pei Yuzhou are a good match together."

Pan Shu glanced at him meaningfully.

"Banshu!" Song Ci suddenly shouted angrily.

"Tsk." Ban Shu suddenly stood up, walked to Song Ci, and stared at him intently for a while with narrowed eyes, "Why, are you angry?"

Song Ci turned his head away from looking at her.

The next second, he seemed to be submissive and squeezed Pan Shu's slender waist in a flattering manner. He could hold it with both hands. He raised his chin to find her soft lips and kissed her.

A flash of astonishment flashed across Pan Shu's eyes, but she didn't refuse. She allowed him to open her teeth forcefully but not gently. Following the man's movements, she slowly frowned, her eyes filled with a thin layer of mist.

She pushed Song Ci.

Song Ci was also stunned when he saw her eyes filled with tears and her aggrieved and pitiful look.

"Can you do it...it hurts so much~"

This voice is so delicate.

Coupled with Pan Shu's extremely beautiful face, no man would be indifferent after seeing this scene.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Song Ci's mouth suddenly went dry.

Suppressing the desire in his heart, Song Ci gasped for air, as if he had been sucked by a monster.

Pan Shu lowered her gaze to see where the man was reacting violently, and narrowed her eyes, "Hey, Song Ci, you didn't drink anything aphrodisiac this time, did you?"

Song Ci looked embarrassed.

Ban Shu smiled coquettishly, "Don't you admit it, Song Ci? You are naturally fond of my body."

"roll!"

The smile on Ban Shu's face faded a bit, and there was a clear coolness in her brown eyes, "You still can't learn to be obedient..."

She turned around, her long snow-white legs looming in the slit skirt. Without even looking at Song Ci, she turned around and closed the door to leave.

A disobedient vicious dog deserves to be starved for a few good meals.

In this way, no matter whether you really mean it or not, you should learn to be obedient on the surface.

With a click, the door was locked again, and Song Ci felt a touch of regret in his heart. In fact, he had already regretted saying the word "get out" just now.

But pride made him unwilling to bow his head and admit his mistakes.

He covered his eyes and fell on the bed. After a while, he curled his lips bitterly.

Song Ci didn't realize that he hadn't thought of Ye Yi for a long, long time.

……

[Jiang Jin, the task target to be conquered, has been detected, please host to complete the strategy as soon as possible. 】

Hearing the system prompt, Pan Shu glanced out the car window. The system prompted that the mission target was nearby.

"Uncle Wang, stop at the intersection ahead. You go back first."

"Yes, ma'am."

Uncle Wang stopped the car and said hesitantly, "What if the young master asks..."

Pan Shu opened the car door and said, "To be honest, I just walked around."

Uncle Wang: "Yes."

"Sister, didn't you say you wouldn't go looking for that man?"

"Jiang Jin, Azhou is a good person, why are you so hostile to him..."

"sister……"

Hey, aren't these the heroine Ye Yi and her half-brother Jiang Jin in front of me?

The young man's face was pale, the kind of unhealthy white that has not been exposed to sunlight for many years. He had a pair of slightly round phoenix eyes, with the ends of his eyes slightly raised, and he was born with an evil temperament that would bring disaster to the country and the people.

However, there was a coldness and loneliness in his eyes that could not be concealed. His thin lips were pursed slightly under the tall and delicate bridge of his nose, and there was a trace of irritability lingering between his brows and eyes.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, with a blanket covering his legs. His long and well-jointed hands moved the wheelchair with difficulty, and there was some inconspicuous sweat on his forehead.

Ye Yi obviously didn't notice Jiang Jin's pain. She covered her ears irritably, "Jiang Jin, how many times have I told you, A Zhou is very good to me, why don't you allow me to have contact with him!"

Jiang Jin's face became even paler and gloomier, looking very pitiful.

I don’t know what the two said after that, but Ye Yi stamped his feet and ran away.

The young man was left with a frown and a very ugly look on his face.

The wheelchair was too heavy, and he was stuck in the middle of the sidewalk. He could only slowly move to the side bit by bit. At this moment, a small white hand handed him a clean and delicate handkerchief.

Jiang Jin hesitated for a moment, then took it. The handkerchief was filled with the sweet fragrance of peach. The fragrance was not strong, but it was impossible to ignore.

He pursed his lips, "Thank you."

Pan Shu didn't say anything, walked behind the wheelchair, held the handle, and said calmly, "Let me help you."

Someone was pushing the handle from behind, which was much faster than holding the handrail and moving it slowly, so Jiang Jin did not refuse, but just said thank you again.

"Where are you going?" she asked.

Jiang Jin struggled for a moment and finally said, "Please help me take it to the bar in front. Thank you."