Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Every time He Mian saw Bai Yu and Wen Wan, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of guilt. From an employment perspective, they were both good to him, but he had touched their most precious daughter.

He is indeed a man of bad character.

As night fell, Bai Yao, sitting in the restaurant, received the news that He Mian had arrived home.

Among the people dining in the restaurant, except for Bai Yao and Lan Ge who had good appetites, the atmosphere among the Luo family was very complicated and tense.

Luo Xuan did not go downstairs to eat.

Shi Li almost drowned today and had no appetite. He just ate a few bites and went upstairs.

Luo Mianmian was worried, so she followed him upstairs not long after.

Cheng Li asked Xiao Beichen to persuade Luo Xuan to come downstairs to eat something, but Xiao Beichen failed to persuade her. When he went downstairs, he happened to meet Luo Mianmian who was going upstairs, and the two bumped into each other.

Xiao Beichen held Luo Mianmian's shoulders and asked politely: "Are you okay?"

Luo Mianmian smiled, obediently and softly, "I'm fine."

Her face still bore the mark of Luo Xuan's slap. She had clearly been wronged not long ago, but now she could smile like the bright morning sun. The unyielding vitality emanating from Luo Mianmian was like that of stubborn grass, so vigorous that one could not take their eyes away.

Xiao Beichen restrained the emotions that were about to show in his eyes and left, passing her by.

The weather forecast originally said that there would be no rain today, but in the evening it started to be windy and the temperature dropped by several degrees.

When Bai Yao poured a glass of milk and returned to her room, she happened to see what was happening in the next room.

The moment the door over there closed, she seemed to see the back of Xiao Beichen in a suit and tie, and the person living in the room next to Bai Yao was Luo Mianmian.

Bai Yao withdrew her gossiping gaze, walked into her room and locked the door.

Late at night, there was a strong wind.

He Mian stood by the window. The howling wind outside indicated that a heavy rain would soon fall. The rainy day was coming again.

Rainy day...

The mold spots that appeared again and again in Bai Yao's room kept appearing in front of his eyes. He pursed his thin lips into a line, picked up his coat, and went out.

At the moment when the first flash of lightning appeared, the door of another bedroom opened a crack.

The woman in the black house looked haggard, with a pair of bloodshot eyes staring at the departing figure, and twisted resentment occupied her entire pale face.

Thunder has roared several times and a heavy rain is about to pour down.

Of course Bai Yao couldn't sleep either. She lay on the bed playing with her mobile phone and randomly opened a novel to pass the time.

"The Servant Under the Skirt" is a novel with popular labels such as revenge, cool novel, and immorality.

As the illegitimate daughter of a wealthy man, the heroine has always lived in the contempt of others. However, her half-sister, who is about the same age as her, can enjoy the life of a rich lady who is the center of attention.

After her mother's death, the heroine lived a hard life with her half-brother, who depended on each other for survival. She suddenly developed a strong desire for revenge.

She wants the love of her rich father.

She wants the life of a rich lady.

She wants him even if he's the strict and rigid man who is her sister's fiancé.

The heroine of this book is not a simple white flower, but a popular "bad woman" who can play the pig and eat the tiger. She won the favor of her father by her acting skills, and played the man who claimed to be the social elite in the palm of her hand, making him unable to think about anything else except herself.

Of course, the hero knows very well what the heroine wants. He restrained himself at first because of his status, but this woman was born to restrain him. He is obsessed with her gaze, her body, and everything about her.

He was willing to be her slave.

As for the eldest daughter who was originally pampered, arrogant, domineering, and vicious, she was eventually deserted by her friends and family and was locked up in a mental hospital.

For some reason, when Bai Yao saw this text, she thought of the things happening between the Luo family. Just as she was about to click in to take a closer look, a drop of water fell on her forehead.

Bai Yao raised her eyes. It was late at night and her eyesight was not that good. Plus, there was a light on the ceiling, so she couldn't tell whether the water droplets were falling from the ceiling above her head because it was damp.

Just at this time, she received a message on her mobile phone.

[Yaoyao, are you asleep? ]

The person who sent the message was marked with the name "Dear Boyfriend".

Bai Yao immediately replied: [I’m thinking about you, and I haven’t had time to sleep yet! ]

She could almost imagine the person on the other end smiling at the text message. Another message came.

【I am by the door.】

Bai Yao was stunned for a moment, then quickly got off the bed, opened the curtains and looked out. Amidst the lightning and thunder, a young man was standing tall outside the door. He was looking up at her through the glass window.

Bai Yao was surprised and happy. She didn't care that she was wearing a nightgown. She hurried out, opened the door, and bumped into his arms against the sound of the wind.

"Why are you here?" Her eyes sparkled, and the joy in them seemed to jump out, telling him how happy she was.

He Mian put his coat on her and covered her cheeks with his hands to warm her skin. "It will rain heavily today. I'm worried that you will be scared."

Especially since her parents were not at home, there was an outsider family in the manor, and more importantly, it was a rainy night.

The rain falls down in a loud noise, but it can also hide many subtle movements.

Bai Yao quickly grabbed He Mian's hand and pulled him quietly into her room. She found a dry towel and wiped the water droplets off his hair.

He Mian said: "I'll stay here, you can sleep peacefully."

Bai Yao said "Oh", he took off her coat, and she got into bed. He Mian sat on the chair beside the bed. It turned out that he just wanted to stay with her and didn't plan to do anything else.

As thunder roared, the lights in the house went out.

Bai Yao reached out and grabbed him.

He whispered: "It's just a power outage, don't be scared."

In the dim environment, only Bai Yao's voice could be heard weakly, "He Mian, I'm still afraid of the dark, and I feel that the room is very cold."

He Mian: "..."

Bai Yao grabbed his hand and pulled it, "It's really cold."

She raised the last part of her voice, almost saying that she was acting like a spoiled brat.

He Mian was silent for a long time, then slowly moved. Bai Yao's eyes lit up and she took the initiative to lift the quilt. He Mian lay stiffly on the girl's soft big bed, only to feel that her bed was very different from his own. The scent from her body was everywhere, dominating his every breath.

He suppressed his discomfort and hugged the person tightly.

The boy was at an age full of vigor and vitality, and he seemed to have endless energy. His body was also hotter than hers. On the dreary rainy night, being held in his arms was a very comfortable and safe thing.

Suddenly, He Mian held down her flailing hands and said in a low voice: "Stop making trouble."

Bai Yao's hand stopped on his lower abdomen, as if she treated him as a treasure that could be appreciated carefully, and touching him anywhere gave her a novel experience.

She has always been used to having her own way, and once her rebellious heart comes up, she will insist on doing whatever others don't want her to do.

Lying on top of him, she sat on his waist, staring at him with her beautiful eyes, like a hungry wolf seeing meat, "He Mian, I want you."

He knew she was bold, but he didn't expect her to be this bold.

He Mian's blood rushed to his head, and his face turned red. "No, no."

Bai Yao tilted her head, her eyes pure and innocent, "But you thought about it too."

She sat on him and rubbed against him intentionally.

A soft moan escaped from the corner of He Mian's lips, and he soon covered his mouth in shame. The tips of his ears were extremely red, and he looked so beautiful that he dared not breathe freely, but his breath was spraying with scorching heat.

Bai Yao leaned close to his face and kissed the corner of his lips, hiding the smile after the prank was successful, "He Mian, don't you like me anymore?"

How could you not like it?

He was like a man who had picked the moon. Every day he felt that he was crazy for having such unrealistic hallucinations.

And now, his moon was in his arms.

His arms suddenly exerted force.

The positions were reversed, and Bai Yao became the one being pressed down. The young and strong body of the boy was like a mountain, heavily imprisoning her and trapping her in the small world he created.

Then, he can do whatever he wants.

He kissed her with primitive wildness, passing the corner of her lips, jaw, neck and collarbone. Bai Yao felt itchy from the kiss and couldn't help laughing.

But soon, as the thin clothes had not yet been completely taken off and were hanging loosely on her body, the boy lifted her legs with trembling hands, and he came forward again to kiss her face, and she could no longer laugh.

Inside the bedroom, the young boy and girl suppressed their movements and secretly tasted the forbidden fruit.

A flash of lightning struck, and as the clock in the hall struck twelve, the scene in the empty corridor outside the bedroom became even more eerie and sad.

The muddy footprints walked slowly towards the deepest part, step by step, and finally disappeared into the room deep in the corridor.