Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

The doorbell rang, as if from another world.

After seven or eight times, the phone also started vibrating.

The two people who were about to sink into the sofa together finally separated as if waking up from a dream.

Separating slowly.

It seems like searching for reason in the process of lips and tongue separating.

When he sat up straight, Wen Can had basically adjusted his breathing. Apart from the abnormally red lips, there was almost no problem.

Ye Kong was still leaning on the sofa, panting, his face flushed, his pair of misty black eyes like glass staring straight at the sky, looking like he couldn't recover.

Only when she heard Wen Can answering the phone as if nothing had happened did she turn her head to look over.

After scanning the man's upright and calm appearance from head to toe, her misty eyes suddenly narrowed, and she raised her hand to grab the man's hand that was still hooked on her hair, and using the force to sit up, she suddenly pounced on the man.

"...Just come in..."

Wen Can was pounced upon before he could finish his sentence, and then he was bitten hard on the side of his neck.

"Hiss..." The unfinished words turned into a breath.

Wen Can subconsciously hugged the girl's waist to prevent her from falling, and tilted his head to make it easier for her to bite him. Then he continued calmly and said to the other side: "Just put it on the stairs after you come in."

After a pause, he added: "This month's bonus will be doubled."

hang up the phone.

Wen Can silently felt the girl's fangs grinding on his pulse - he couldn't tell whether it was like a puppy or a vampire.

It's cute, yet threatening enough to cause pain.

He lowered his eyes, feeling the force gradually weakening, and raised his hand to pat her head: "What are you angry about?"

Without waiting for her to answer, he said, "You're out of breath for a long time, which just means that your physique is not as good as mine. You should exercise more when you have time."

Ye Kong: ...

She finally let him go and gave him a strange look: "How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"How strange is that?"

Wen Can smiled and said, "I didn't know it even though you showed it so obviously."

"But aren't you on the phone?"

“But I’m watching you.”

"You obviously didn't look at me."

"I'm watching you out of the corner of my eye."

……

As he spoke, Wen Can turned his wheelchair and went outside. Ye Kong also stood up and followed him out. When she just stood up, her legs were even a little weak and she almost sat back on the sofa.

Ye Kong: ...

Wen Can must not be allowed to know such an embarrassing thing.

She stood still calmly, then quickly caught up as if nothing had happened.

"Really? You can see my expression in your peripheral vision?"

"Ah."

Wen Can saw all the girl's movements through the glass, but walked out as if nothing had happened.

Ye Kong chased after him without noticing anything.

The takeaway was placed on the steps of the house, and below the steps was a stone path embedded in the lawn.

Walking forward along the stone road dotted with street lights, one can vaguely see a figure slowly leaving the courtyard gate.

When the secretary noticed them coming out, he seemed to stop for a moment, and then walked away even faster, as if someone was chasing him.

"Why is he running so fast?"

"I'm afraid I still have work for him."

The two men, one carrying crayfish and the other carrying beer, turned around and went back into the house.

I chose a small round table next to the floor-to-ceiling window and moved in two floor lamps.

Ye Kong looked around, picked up the gramophone from the corner of the living room, and selected a vinyl record to put on it.

Retro jazz music rang out in the night.

The takeaway box was opened, and the spicy and fragrant smell of crayfish immediately spread.

The pull ring of the can makes a refreshing crisp sound like midsummer.

Then they clinked the glasses, and the bubbles and wine overflowed and soaked their fingertips.

They used this strange mix of combinations to share a lively midnight snack in late autumn.

When most of the crayfish had been eaten, Tan Xing was slightly satisfied. Ye Kong raised her eyes and saw a conspicuous red oil on the corner of the man's lips, and he was still carefully peeling shrimp for her.

She stared at it for a few seconds, couldn't help but smile, took off her gloves, leaned over and brushed off the red oil with her clean fingertips.

Just when her fingertips touched the oil, Ye Kong was suddenly stunned - she finally had the right opportunity and enough time to reflect on her mood at that moment.

——What is this feeling of being almost soft-hearted?

She was never one to wipe anyone's mouth.

Even if the little brats in Flower Box ate their faces until they turned into big cats and cried in front of her, she would just frown in disgust and stay away from them.

But what is she doing now?

Was she using her priceless hands to wipe the oil off the corners of Wen Can's mouth?

What is this? How does it feel?

The heart's beating was not rapid, but rather slow, as if it had been softened by being boiled in warm water, and every cell swelled up as if it was drunk.

Is it because you are drunk?

So that innate solid shell that refuses to perceive the world and refuses to have emotions was also knocked down?

It opened a crack and let in a soft breeze, or water? Or something else as soft as a cloud?

——What is this soft feeling, like a crumpled tissue?

Ye Kong's fingers resting on his lips gradually attracted Wen Can's attention.

He had just peeled the shrimp meat and put it away before Ye Kong took his hand away.

He looked up at her and raised his eyebrows. He wanted to ask her what she was doing, but subconsciously bit his finger.

Ye Kong: ...

Ye Kong came back to his senses with a strange look in his eyes.

He did not rush to withdraw his fingers, but turned his head to look out the window at the darkness.

The wind is cold in late autumn, and the street lights give people a sense of loneliness.

"If only we had been together in the middle of summer."

——This exclamation came suddenly, abruptly and inexplicably.

Then she turned to look at Wen Can and said, "I'm not going back tonight."

"I want to sleep with you."

"Cough-cough-"

Wen Can had to turn his head away and started coughing violently due to the choking.

Ye Kong withdrew his finger thoughtfully, and then said, "My hands are all greasy now."

After a pause, she continued, "But I don't dislike it at all - your seduction was very successful."

Wen Can: ...

Wen Can's cough became more intense.

Miss Ye, on the other hand, picked up the chopsticks slowly and calmly and ate the shrimps he had just peeled for her.

His demeanor was just like that of a noble and arrogant emperor.