Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

In the afternoon, a cool breeze blew slowly in from the window, soothing the boy's restless heart.

Bai Yao sat in the boy's arms, holding a pack of Little Huan Neng biscuits in her hand, stuffing them into her mouth while muttering, "Anyway, the relationship between the family that came to the manor is very complicated. Mr. Luo seems to have three children, but the younger brother and sister are not born to his wife, but to other women."

Bai Yao chewed the biscuits in her mouth with a crunching sound, then leaned back comfortably, completely leaning on his arms. "I see that his two daughters are about the same age. Mr. Luo is also quite amazing, as he can have children with two women at about the same time."

No matter how Luo Xiao and Cheng Li came to be husband and wife, it is a foregone conclusion that he had contacts with two women at the same time period, and his identity as a scumbag is absolutely certain.

He Mian's hands were rough from years of hard work, but his hands, which were used to doing rough work, could now flexibly move through her black hair, dividing her thick and soft hair into two strands and carefully tying them into two scorpion braids.

This is a skill he has developed after being pestered by her too much recently. Now tying her hair seems to have become his regular task.

He Mian tied a cherry pendant hairband at the end of her braid, and as she had requested before, made the braid a little more fluffy, while responding to her words, "Will that family stay for a long time?"

"They will probably stay for four or five days and then leave." Bai Yao smiled and looked up at him, "But I don't need to worry about entertaining them. My father's students will also stay in the manor for the next few days, and he will be responsible for entertaining the guests."

He Mian knew Lan Ge. He had seen this person several times in the manor.

Aunt Fang also mentioned Lan Ge, a young and promising man. He was Bai Yu's student and a backbone in the research base. He had a bright future.

Aunt Fang, like many gossipers, couldn't help but smile and said, "In that case, Blue Dove and Miss Bai are quite a good match."

Indeed, Lan Ge is young and handsome, has a high level of education, a good job, and a warm and cheerful personality. He and Bai Yao are indeed a perfect match when standing together.

He Mian once saw Bai Yao and Lan Ge walking together. They could stand in the sun openly, talking and laughing, but he only dared to hide in an empty corner and hug and kiss her like this.

Bai Yao turned sideways, held He Mian's face, and asked curiously: "He Mian, what's wrong with you?"

He lowered his eyes, "Nothing."

Bai Yao tilted her head, "Are you thinking about something related to me?"

He Mian shook his head and said nothing, but his gesture of avoiding her gaze was very obvious.

Bai Yao frowned unhappily and pinched his face harder, "You've been so depressed and didn't tell me anything. How can I guess what you're thinking? He Mian, are you just planning to play with me?"

He Mian felt even more wronged than Dou E, and immediately said, "No."

"Then why don't you tell me what you think?" Bai Yao poked his cheek angrily. He was too thin and had little flesh. Poking the bone made her feel pain. "Do you know that guessing like this will affect our relationship?"

Bai Yao added: "If this continues, we might break up before we even get married."

The word "marriage" scared the boy and he couldn't react for a long time.

Bai Yao used both hard and soft tactics, but now she softened her attitude, straightened up, and rubbed his face, "Don't keep me guessing like this all the time, okay?"

From the very beginning, she treated their relationship seriously. She never simply thought about playing with him. She was considering their future.

His blood was boiling, and in his black eyes, strong and intense emotions were surging wildly, as if he was a beast lurking beneath the calm lake. At this moment, he had lost all his suppression and wished that everything he had could overflow and envelope her.

There were too many emotions that he didn't know how to express. He Mian stared at Bai Yao blankly. This young man who usually always lowered his head to hide his emotions was now silly and looked easy to bully.

Bai Yao deliberately rubbed his face, looked at his funny expression, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

He Mian was not angry either. He reached out to hold her face, moved closer to her, pressed his lips against hers, and uttered a sticky breath, "Yaoyao..."

Bai Yao said, "Hmm," "I'm here."

Before the last word fell, he took the opportunity of her opening her mouth to speak, and rushed in to hold the tip of her tongue. Compared with the previous ones, this kiss was more fierce and urgent.

Bai Yao couldn't defend herself, and a big hand pressed down on the back of her head. She could only move closer to him and had no choice to retreat.

All of their senses were monopolized by the aura of aggression emanating from him, their hormones and adrenaline were surging, synchronizing their breathing and heartbeats.

Bai Yao uttered intermittently with difficulty, "He Mian... He Mian..."

Every time, the rhythm would be interrupted by his warm penetration just as the syllables were uttered.

He Mian held her face, and his attack gradually eased a lot, but he had no intention of letting her go, "Yaoyao, I'm so jealous."

There was a mellowness in his black eyes, just like the hazy mist in the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River, which would turn into water droplets and fall at any time due to being aggrieved by not seeing the sun for a long time.

He Mian always gives people a cold feeling. Bai Yao often says that he is cold and hard, but he is not a stone. His bad family background seems to have taught him to be strong. No matter what kind of setbacks and blows he encounters, he can remain unshakable.

But now facing Bai Yao, he found himself terribly fragile. It turned out that he was so jealous and that he was such an inferior person. Just seeing her standing with other handsome boys made him want to be an ostrich.

Bai Yao asked him, "What are you jealous of?"

"There are many boys in the world who are better than me. The guy named Lan Ge..." He paused and said with difficulty: "He is much better than me, right?"

Bai Yao touched his chin and thought seriously for a long time. "This requires an objective and subjective answer."

He Mian originally thought that she would say nice things to coax him, but he didn't expect that she would throw out two options after careful consideration. He was a little stunned, "Objective perspective?"

"From the perspective of many people, Lan Ge is handsome, has excellent academic qualifications, and a good job. His father said that in a few years, he will be able to be evaluated for a professional title. People like him are indeed better than many boys of the same age."

He Mian's heart suddenly seemed to be grasped tightly. He pursed his lips slightly and asked: "Subjective angle?"