until the third day,

Zhou Cheng had a habit of thinking about rua and rua, so he was a little surprised to find that the aloof sister was actually gently rubbing his hand like a kitten.

And when he hugged her, he gave her a strong hug in return, pressing his curvy body against hers.

Get hairy?

Could it be that he developed feelings after being left alone for two days?

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Zhou Cheng observed the cat girl more carefully, and then found that her eyes seemed to have some confused emotions.

Especially when they hug each other, the coldness on their faces will completely melt away, revealing warmth as if they are blood relatives.

Ok……

Are you treating me as someone else?

……parents?

Zhou Cheng thought thoughtfully, considering Hei's life experience, it couldn't be someone who was still alive, it would only be his parents who had passed away long ago.

Thinking of this, he also felt a little affection for the kitten...probably even less than for his son, and he wanted to play with it more.

He gently patted his back through his thin shirt and said with a kind face:

"Hey, when Ceylon and I have lunch later, you can help me under the table..."

"...!?"

Zhou Cheng saw the cat girl break free from his arms and looked at him in astonishment.

Her eyes were complicated, but they became clear soon after, as if she quickly accepted the reality and breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe she thinks this is normal.

The joy and gratitude disappeared, and her heart became sad again.

Sure enough, there is no escaping that kind of fate...

He is just playing with me...

Hei's heart suddenly became cold. She didn't know why she felt disappointed, as if she had expected something from this man.

After a moment of silence, her expression returned to coldness and she whispered:

"...I wouldn't do anything like that."

"Hmm? You don't want Ceylon either..."

"I mean, I can't."

"Oh, you can learn it. Once you take the first step, you will understand more and more."

Following Franka's frivolous smile, Zhou Cheng raised his hand and stroked the cat girl's cold cheek, seeming to be very interested in her changes, and said:

"As long as you don't let go, it will be fine."

20.Dark, gray day

Because they had traveled a lot in the past few days, Zhou Cheng and Ceylon went to a restaurant today without wandering around for long. They chose a relatively high-end Western restaurant and had opened a private room in advance.As a result, Franka and Mud Rock, who were observing in secret today, could no longer see directly, so they had to go next door to open another private room.

Thinking about the expression of the mudstone, how can I put it... I hope they won't poke a hole in the wall of the restaurant...

Sitting opposite each other and waiting for the food to be ordered, Zhou Cheng leaned his upper body back slightly and said in a relaxed manner:

"Speaking of which, I really like the feeling of warmth."

"Huh? Wenrun...?"

Ceylon was startled by the sudden jump in the topic, wondering if it had anything to do with the 'Victorian Royal Family Gossip' they had previously discussed.

They were discussing that Aslan is about to be ignored by the nobles today, following the footsteps of Drac.

Zhou Chengrui, who knew a little more than Ceylon but did not fully understand, commented that Aslan shot himself in the foot. If they had not joined forces with the nobles to drive Draco out of Victoria, they would not be there today. Wang Ying's situation.

No matter how much Aslan and Drake quarrel, both sides are part of the royal family. After Victoria entered the stage of capitalization during its development, the nobles were naturally opposed to the royal family.

It was clear that they were happily together just now, but now they suddenly jumped to a topic that I don’t know what they were talking about...

"Especially, it was originally cold and cold, but then it turned into warm and inclusive."

Under Ceylan's puzzled expression, Zhou Cheng continued to speak seriously.

Along with the words, his body became more and more relaxed, as if he was immersed in something.

Ceylon didn't understand and asked politely:

"Huh? Sorry, what are you talking about? I didn't quite understand."

Zhou Cheng froze slightly, put his hands on the table, intertwined his fingers, and said with his chin:

"Nothing, I just suddenly thought of something interesting."

"Ah, that's it..."

Seeing that he didn't seem to want to elaborate, Ceylon didn't go into details. It was very impolite to explore other people's affairs casually.

It has nothing to do with you anyway, right?

For most people, just living is already tiring, and there is no need to worry about things that have nothing to do with them.But for some reason, Ceylon always felt a little uneasy.

That lingering feeling hung over my heart like a dark cloud, as if something very bad was happening.

If you look closely, it seems a bit like you are losing something.

But what is it?

I can't figure it out, it's probably an illusion...

The confused and uneasy feeling soon stopped being entangled, and after the food was served, the two started chatting again.

This meal was a joy for both the host and the guests.

What made Ceylon very happy was that he began to take the initiative to find topics to talk about, and occasionally showed some enthusiasm.

Could it be that he is interested in me?

That's what he thought. Ceylan didn't even pay attention to what he ate, he was entirely focused on observing Zhou Cheng.

She found that Zhou Cheng's expression was always in a relatively comfortable state, and he would laugh happily from time to time.When he smiled, she smiled too, and they looked at each other and smiled.

As for the vague feeling of uneasiness, it has been completely forgotten.

However, as she ate, she seemed to have drank too much water, her expression changed slightly and she said:

"Ah, sorry, I have to go to the toilet."

"Well, then I'll buy the order first."

Ceylon didn't say anything and left a little hastily.

Consumption here is not high, and it doesn’t matter who pays the bill.

After the private room door closed, Zhou Cheng lifted the tablecloth and said:

"You can come out for a while."

Under the table, the cold and pretty lady raised her head and stared at him with sharp eyes, her golden eyes flashing in the dark.

It was extremely cold and lingered on his throat for a moment, as if he was looking for the place to cut the knife.

Her cheeks were slightly raised, as if she had something in her mouth, and there were some flowers around her light cherry-colored lips, which couldn't be seen clearly in the dim light.

He slowly straightened up from under the table, and when his back stretched out against the edge of the table, Hei paused.

She saw that the man was still sitting in his position with no intention of moving, so much so that he was blocking the space to come out. If he continued to go out from here, he would fall directly on him.

Hei Youxin wanted to go back and find another place to come out, but the smiling man above immediately said:

"Come out right here."

"..."

After a few seconds of silence, Hei lay directly on top of him, as if he was squirming out of the narrow exit.

When she came out completely, she pushed the man's shoulders to stand up and looked down with cold eyes.

If you ignore her bulging cheeks and slightly white lips, she is still very majestic.

Zhou Cheng showed an evil smile without any nervousness and said in a normal tone:

"Swallow."

"..."

Hei opened his eyes wide, and his sharp golden pupils became fierce. If it was a hidden arrow before, now it is an open gun, and his anger can be seen at a glance.

Of course, this is not just because of such a request. After being stabbed in the throat in front of Ceylon and listening to their chat, Hei was already in a state of rising anger. When reflected in GAL, it was the attribute of 'disgust'. Soaring straight into the sky.

It's not that he never thought about being passive at work, but every time he relaxed a little, he would become warm to Ceylon in words.

Even now that she was breathing fresh air again, as soon as she thought of the humiliation she suffered in front of the young lady, she wanted to hit the stolen goods with arrows and smash him to pieces.

But it only stayed on that vicious expression. If Hei really wanted to do something, she would restrain her emotions.

Under the bright yellow light in the private room, admiring the resentment and disgust towards himself on Sister Gao Leng's pretty face, Zhou Cheng raised his hand to gently caress her cheek and said with a smile:

"Ceylon can't be gone for long."

"..."

After staring at each other for a while, Hei was defeated and raised his chin slightly.

The originally ferocious expression on Leng Qiao's face gradually wrinkled into a ball, and she put on a mask of pain amidst the strong nausea that was still building up. She almost had to use the willpower she had when she singled out the big Colombian family before she could swallow it.

The slender and snow-white throat can clearly see the vibration.

"Uh...gu..."

After swallowing, Hei immediately held her breath, and the constant nausea made her want to vomit.

It is hard to imagine that before today, this cold sister Feilin would have such a vivid expression on her face, so that Zhou Cheng couldn't help but say:

"Well, open your mouth and let me see."

"..."

Staring at him coldly as if looking at an assassination target, Hei slowly opened his lips.

She watched as two fingers approached and then fell into her mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a feeling of nausea that was stronger than ever before surged up, and his body immediately raised his waist and lowered his head uncontrollably, pressing his forehead hard against the man's strong chest.

"vomit……"

21. Don’t go home today (slightly heavy mouth warning)

It's very uncomfortable and disgusting.

...................................................... ..................................

Hei, who had never done anything like this before, was already at the limit of his patience and could not accept more advanced gameplay.

After she regained her composure, she immediately raised her head and continued to try to kill the man beneath her with her sharp eyes.

But the ferocity soon turned into astonishment. She saw the man's face approaching quickly, and then there was a touch on his lips.

you guy...

Isn't it disgusting? ! ? ?

Black was horrified at how perverted this man was.

He even dares to do this, what else can't he do?

At the same time, her body subconsciously responded reluctantly, making a moist and sticky sound with the tenderness.

I felt dizzy and numb, and my fair cheeks gradually became rosy.

"..."

"..."

…………………………………………………………………………………….

"I'm back...huh? Zhou Cheng, what's wrong with your chest...?"

"The soup accidentally got on it. I've wiped it off and left some marks. It's a small matter."

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