Are you stupid? I am the villain behind the scenes

Yi Mu gently licked Hua Chaochao's lips, deeply immersed in it, while Hua Chaochao's eyes were attracted by the yellow fallen leaf in his hair.

Hua Chaochao thought to herself, these leaves are such an eyesore, she should just pick them off.

She slowly raised her hand, and just as her fingertips were about to touch the fallen leaves, Yi Mu seemed to have foreseen it and accurately grabbed her hand to stop her movement.

Not only that, he also intertwined his fingers with hers, locking her hands tightly.

...Okay, let it stay there.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the fallen leaf seemed to be called free. It broke away from Yi Mu's hair and slowly fell to the ground.

Just like that, one minute... two minutes passed, and Yi Mu showed no intention of stopping.

He seemed to be immersed in this kiss, unable to extricate himself.

Hua Chaochao, feeling bored, began to daydream, and suddenly she felt a wetness on her face.

It's raining?

When she regained consciousness, Hua Chaochao realized that those were Yi Mu's tears.

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, slid down his cheeks, and stained her face.

Kissing while crying...what's going on?

Yi Mu was born with the appearance of a handsome boy with fair skin. At this moment, the slightly red corners of his eyes and the tears that kept rolling down made him look even more pitiful. His long eyelashes looked even thicker because of the tears, giving him an unusually fragile beauty that made people want to protect him.

What should I do? I really want to ravage him.

A destructive desire quietly rose in Hua Chaochao's heart, but reason finally prevailed, and she gently pushed away Yi Mu who was immersed in the kiss.

Yi Mu opened his eyes, with tears still hanging on his eyelashes. His moist gaze was fixed on Hua Chaochao, and his eyes clearly revealed three words: I still want to kiss you.

...I want to bully him even more.

No, you have to hold it in.

Hua Chaochao restrained herself and tried to maintain a calm tone, "Are you planning to wash my face?"

This was not an exaggeration at all. The lower half of her face was almost completely wet with Yi Mu's tears.

"Then I won't cry." Yi Mu reached out and wiped away his tears, his eyes still red, like a poor little rabbit.

"Can we still kiss?" he asked in a low voice, his eyes full of anticipation.

Hua Chaochao's lips slightly raised and then fell, and she decisively refused: "No."

I can't indulge him anymore. If I let him kiss me again, I'm afraid I'll have to spend the whole night here.

He is so clingy, even clingier than a dog. Even Happy is not as clingy as him.

No, when he heard her say no, his face instantly fell and he looked at her pitifully, "Why?"

"You can't, so why so many whys?"

Hua Chaochao smelled the alcohol on Yi Mu and frowned, "If you are drunk, go to sleep and don't make trouble here."

Yi Mu responded stubbornly: "But I don't want to sleep."

"This is not a negotiation." Hua Chaochao said this coldly, turned around to leave, but was pulled into his arms by him.

Yi Mu buried his head in Hua Chaochao's neck and muttered, "Don't go, let me hug you again."

Hua Chaochao: "...Get up, don't force me to do it."

Yi Mu not only didn't let go, but hugged her even tighter, "Just for a while, just for a while, okay?"

Her tone was so tender that it softened people's hearts.

How can anyone have the heart to do this?

Hua Chaochao looked up at the sky helplessly and couldn't help asking, "Who did you inherit your love brain from?"

"My dad." Yi Mu's voice came muffled from her shoulder.

Is Yi Yun a love-brained person?

Maybe, she doesn't know.

She won't understand unimportant characters.

"Are you in love?" Yi Mu finally looked up and looked at Hua Chaochao stubbornly, with a bit of grievance and confusion in his tone.

Yi Mu believes in love because of his parents.

Although he was of an indifferent nature, he had to admit that he was always moved by his father's deep affection for his mother.

They never quarrel and always put their mother's feelings first. Every corner of the house is filled with traces of their mutual support. A look, a smile, are full of love for each other.

After falling in love with Hua Chaochao, Yi Mu often wondered if they would be able to be like his parents, always loving and accompanying each other until old age.

Hua Chaochao was too lazy to answer his question, "Have you hugged me enough? Let go."

Yi Mu's hands were still around her waist.

This time, Yi Mu was very obedient and slowly let go of his hand.

But he was still restless, and moved his hand to the place where her neck and shoulder met, caressing it gently.

Hua Chaochao thought Yi Mu was going to do something stupid again, and just when she was about to say something to him, she heard him say, "I've bitten this place before."

?

Was she bitten on the neck?

when?

Why doesn't she remember?

Just when Hua Chaochao was full of doubts, she heard Yi Mu say, "In a dream."

"..."

It turned out to be a dream.

She said it was impossible that she had been bitten and had no memory of it.

"In the dream you created for me." Yi Mu added.

Hua Chaochao was confused by what she heard. A dream is just a dream, how can it be a dream created by her... Wait!

She did seem to give him a dream.

It was that time when he got drunk for the first time and she hypnotized him and made him dream that they had spent a night together.

So he found out it was fake?

This shouldn't happen. How could she fail?

"When did you find out?"

Hua Chaochao wanted to find out what went wrong.

"I became suspicious the next day because there were no bite marks on your neck." Yi Mu recalled that time with a self-deprecating smile on his face. "I didn't want to believe that all this was fake, so I made excuses for myself. Maybe you have a body that is not easy to leave marks, so you can't see the bite marks..."

He still clearly remembered how he felt at that time. He was so immersed in it that he couldn't help himself and bit her.

Although there was no bleeding, the marks left were enough to last for a while, proving that he once owned her.

But when he woke up, he could no longer see the mark on her neck. It was clean there, as if telling him that the person he bit was not her. Everything he thought and felt was just a dream.

So he panicked and frantically looked for every possible reason, trying to convince himself that it was not an empty dream.

In the end, the only explanation he found that convinced himself was that his body was not likely to leave any marks.

"Until your identity as an alien is revealed... Yes, how could you give yourself to me? That was just my fantasy." Yi Mu's words were filled with self-mockery.

After hearing these words, Hua Chaochao was silent for a long time.

She didn't expect that it would be a trace that exposed herself, just as she didn't expect that Yi Mu would bite her while doing that.