After sleeping for two days, Yan Qingluo finally woke up.

She looked around and saw the familiar room 606 of the Kaguya Hotel.

"Aye." Yan Qingluo called softly.

no one???

Yan Qingluo slowly got out of bed. Thinking of Qin Feng's abnormal behavior before she fainted, she felt nauseous and every pore in her body showed rejection.

She went into the bathroom, filled the tub with water, and buried herself in it from head to toe.

Qin Feng actually found her.

She had thought that he would find her out one day, but she didn't expect that day to come so soon, and in such an unacceptable way.

Qin Feng actually has such a deep connection with the Yan family. He is actually Jiang Ziyu's biological brother. He has always liked Qing Luo, so he treated all the members of the organization harshly, but did not take action against Qing Luo?

Yan Qingluo thought back to what Qin Feng had said, and some of her doubts had been resolved. However, no matter whether it was Qingluo or Yan Qingluo, she and Qin Feng could never go back.

I don’t know how Mu Ye will deal with him. If she simply hands him over to the police, he will probably be released soon, and he will come to see her again.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingluo curled up in the bathtub and hugged himself tightly.

Mu Ye finished his phone call in the corridor and walked in. He found that Yan Qingluo was missing and immediately started looking for him frantically.

He guarded her for two days and two nights. What he feared most was that Yan Qingluo would get angry and seek out the dagger. After all, with Yan Qingluo's strong character, she would definitely not accept someone she didn't like.

Mu Ye turned his head and saw that the bathroom door was closed, and he had a bad feeling.

He rushed into the bathroom in two steps and saw the bathtub full of water. Yan Qingluo was curled up at the bottom of the bathtub with his eyes closed.

He didn't care that his clothes were soaked by the water. He stepped directly into the bathtub and pulled Yan Qingluo out.

"Luo'er, Luo'er, no, don't leave me alone, Luo'er." Mu Ye hugged the wet Yan Qingluo tightly and whispered in a low voice.

Yan Qingluo slowly opened her eyes and looked at the disheveled Mu Ye in front of her. After hearing what he said, she guessed that he thought she had committed suicide. She raised her hand and gently stroked his face, "Aye, I'm fine. I just feel dirty and want to wash myself."

Mu Ye's eyes sparkled, and he lowered his head to kiss her cold lips. After a long time, he opened his mouth a little, enough for him to speak, "Luo'er, you are mine, and if I say it's not dirty, then it's not dirty."

Mu Ye's lips slid down along Yan Qingluo's ear, and the gentle kiss made Yan Qingluo's whole body relax quickly.

Mu Ye laid Yan Qingluo flat on the bed. He was reluctant to miss every inch of her skin, including her toes. Gently brushing against Yan Qingluo's body, he made her feel numb.

Mu Ye stood up, his eyes full of tenderness, and looked at Yan Qingluo and whispered, "Now, your body is full of my traces, so don't think about other people or people anymore, Luo'er, you are mine."

Yan Qingluo looked at him in a daze. She knew that Mu Ye kissed her all over his body to comfort her and make her forget Qin Feng and what happened that day.

He used the most gentle and romantic method to comfort and enlighten her.

He actually did this for her.

Yan Qingluo raised his head slightly and gently kissed Mu Ye's sexy lips.

Yan Qingluo's awkward and clumsy movements easily captured Mu Ye's heart.

Mu Ye lowered his head, looked at the little fairy under him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Luo'er, I want you."

Yan Qingluo put his arms around Mu Ye's neck, looked at Mu Ye with a pair of loving eyes, and pouted his red lips, "Aye ... "

The word "Aye" was like an encouragement to Mu Ye. Mu Ye swept through every part of Yan Qingluo's body madly, and he almost lost control.

Yan Qingluo was tossed to and fro by Mu Ye all night long, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, the person next to me was gone.

Yan Qingluo stood up slowly. Although his body ached as if it was being torn apart, he was in good spirits.

She glanced down casually and was shocked to find a tooth mark on her thigh.

Tooth marks ...

Is Mu Ye born in the year of the dog?

Yan Qingluo was staring at the mark on his leg in a daze when he suddenly heard a click. The bathroom door opened and Mu Ye came out with only a bath towel wrapped around the middle part of his body, wiping his half-dry hair with the towel as he walked.

"Luo'er, are you awake?" Mu Ye's face showed the words "energetic".

Yan Qingluo looked at Mu Ye, who was as energetic as a wolf last night and full of energy this morning, and felt a little confused. Why was he always so energetic?

Oh, by the way, he said he was born in the year of the tiger, and he really is full of energy!

However, the man in front of him had perfect looks and figure, tall stature, perfect muscle lines, standard eight-pack abs, and handsome face.

The best, absolutely the best of the best.

Ever since she slept with Mu Ye, she really looked down on other men.

Yan Qingluo looked down at the masterpiece of this tiger man, and a warm feeling arose in his heart. A smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, "Yeah."

"Luo'er, what do you want for breakfast? I'll make it for you." Mu Ye sat down on the edge of the bed, leaned over and looked at Yan Qingluo with a doting look on his face.

Yan Qingluo was slightly stunned. Yes, this excellent man can also cook. It is really hard to find such a person even with a lantern!

Oh my God, what good deeds must she have done in her previous life to have met this excellent man.

A smile broke out on Yan Qingluo's face, with a hint of playfulness in his generosity and a hint of childlike innocence in his elegance. At that moment, Mu Ye felt as if the entire room was illuminated by this brightness.

"I'll eat whatever Aye cooks." Yan Qingluo said shyly.

Yan Qingluo's answer made Mu Ye fall completely.

His heart has been completely captured by the little fox in front of him.

"Luo'er." Mu Ye's eyes were covered with a blush.

Oh no, this is a sign of something happening again.

Yan Qingluo quickly stopped Mu Ye, put his hand on his chest to prevent him from getting any closer, and said angrily, "I'm so hungry, go cook."

Mu Ye leaned over and pecked Yan Qingluo on the cheek, saying lovingly, "I'm going to the kitchen. Wait for me for a while, I'll be back soon."

Yan Qingluo nodded obediently, finally able to have a good rest.

After Mu Ye left, Yan Qingluo lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

It has always been Mu Ye who has taken care of her and cooked for her, but she doesn't know how to do anything, not even cook noodles.

Otherwise, learn to cook.

Yan Qingluo was very surprised that she had such an idea. She actually wanted to learn how to cook. For Mu Ye, the thing she disliked the most and was least good at was cooking.

But, who should I learn from?

It seems like Third Brother can do it. I’ll ask him for advice later.