The skirt was rejected, Ling Qingxuan took the book again, "Then go back and get the clothes."

Just a few steps away, very close.

The teenager sat beside her and asked tentatively, "Don't you have more clothes, sir?"

Ling Qingxuan didn't have many clothes on this side. They were basically school uniforms, white tops and short skirts. Since the little guy brought them up, she took them out generously.

Small clothes, young people can't wear them at all.

In the end, he returned to his house and put on his pajamas.

The boy's lips were red and his teeth were white, and his hair was limp. He stood in front of Ling Qingxuan, waiting for the assignment.

However, Ling Qingxuan didn't pay much attention, and went back to the room directly, as if it was just like in the main **** space before.

Feng Jue looked at the closed door and sighed faintly.

In the middle of the night, the door opened.

A petite figure slowly appeared beside the sofa, and she covered the boy with the blanket in her hand.

In the dark night, the boy opened his eyes, reached out to hold the little girl's wrist, and pulled her under him with a force.

Those cold eyes stared at him, puzzled and confused.

The boy's hand held her smooth and slightly icy cheek. I don't know if it was driven by the night or because of sleepiness. He closed his eyes and leaned over to kiss.

"Feng Jue?"

The boy lying on the sofa froze and opened his eyes.

The dim night light in the living room was on, Ling Qingxuan put the quilt on top of him, "Have you had a nightmare?"

Feng Jue blinked slightly and covered her head.

He was flustered in his heart and didn't dare to look at Aya Qingxuan.

What happened just now, he actually subconsciously wanted to treat the adults...

"Feng Jue?" Ling Qingxuan called again when he saw the strange look in his eyes.

The teenager squeezed the quilt, turned over and buried his head, "Well, I had a dream, so sleepy, my lord, I'm going to sleep first."

Looking at the dark head, Ling Qingxuan frowned slightly and looked around.

…

Clothes were scattered, and the girl who smelled of alcohol never had her hands free.

The boy who helped her wipe his face was serious, and she had accidentally punched his cheek a few times.

"Xi, don't move."

Guan Zhouyu really wanted to tie her up with a rope.

"Well... I'm so annoying, don't bother me, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep." Xi used his hands and feet to kick him.

Guan Zhouyu tripped, slanted, and fell on top of her.

The girl took advantage of the situation and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing it tightly, "Don't move, just be my pillow."

Xi half-squinted his eyes, just not letting the boy on his body move.

"The creek..."

So close, the nose is full of the fragrance of a girl.

Guan Zhouyu looked at the white and pink neck, his eyes slightly darkened, "Do you still remember who I am?"

Xi was confused, inarticulate, muttering, and the other hand was wandering around indiscriminately.

The boy froze, his thin lips opened and bit her neck.

"Hi..." Xi shook his hand and struggled, "It hurts, get out of here."

The waving hand was clamped, and the boy moved up a bit, and said in a deep voice against her ear: "If you don't look at you for a while, just go and hang out. If you want to play, you can only play on me."

The owner of that voice gritted his teeth and kept imprinting on her.

Both hands and legs were bound, she shook her head and refused everything, but she could only be forced to endure the other party's violent wind and rain like a lamb to be slaughtered.

In the dimly lit room, people were staggered, and the neatly made bed had long since become messy.

The white toes curled up against the sheets, and the girl's murmur matched it.

…

The night passed quickly, and when Ling Qingxuan got up and came to the living room, Feng Jue had already prepared breakfast.

The refreshing young man smiled brightly and helped her to pull the chair away.

"Sir, let's have breakfast."

Ling Qingxuan vaguely felt a little strange, but couldn't tell the source of this feeling.

Feng Jue handed her the bread smeared with jam, the little girl took a bite, and the corner of her lips was stained with the sauce without knowing it.

The teenager got up, crossed the dining table, and reached out to help her wipe it off.

"Sir, can I ask you a question?" The young man's movements were done in one go, as if he was just making up his mind temporarily. He didn't care about mentioning other things, but Ling Qingxuan didn't care much, "What?"

"Guan Zhouyu, is he a special person?" This was also a knot in Feng Jue's heart. After all, Ling Qingxuan treated him a little differently.

Ling Qingxuan replied indifferently, "It doesn't count."

He is special to Xi.

"Then why is your lord so close to him?" Guan Zhouyu also appeared in the bar last night, but he didn't dangle beside Ling Qingxuan.

If he did something disrespectful to Ling Qingxuan last night, Feng Jue would definitely not let him go.

"It's not close." Ling Qingxuan just greeted him as usual, and Guan Zhouyu's thoughts were also on Xi.

Feng Jue took a sip of milk, but she couldn't ask anything in front of the adults.

After the two had finished breakfast, before going out, Ling Qingxuan suddenly said, "Feng Jue, if you want to resign as the executor, you can do it anytime."

As long as he has someone he likes in this plane and wants to stay in this plane, he can just tell her whenever he wants.

The young man tightened his hand on the doorknob and changed the subject in a dull tone, "Let's go, I'm going to be late."

Why did the adults push him away again and again.

Did he just not deserve to be by her side?

…

Because he wanted to continue the executor mission, Feng Jue recalled zz after the morning class.

zz steamed back into his spiritual consciousness.

[Host, I miss you so much~]

Feng Jue probed for a while, and felt a little strange, "What's the matter with you?"

zz told what happened last night, because it is not Xi's fit system, so when Xi's consciousness is chaotic, zz can only be locked and can't do anything.

[This Guan Zhou Yu, who has a human face and a beast heart, even took a special leave today and locked his aunt at home. ]zz muttered, [Auntie is also very strange, let me not interfere, she will solve it by herself. 】

The boy stood on the rooftop with deep eyes, "So, Guan Zhouyu is interested in Aunt Xi?"

[I don't know either, he seemed to ignore it before, I don't know what medicine he took yesterday, and he suddenly became stronger. 】

The depression in Feng Jue's heart dissipated slightly.

Maybe the adults are concerned about Guan Zhouyu just because Xi is related to him?

Feng Jue let out a sigh of relief, "Since Aunt Xi won't let us intervene, she can solve it by herself."

The teenager called up zz's panel and was about to open the executor's mission hall. Suddenly, zz's data panel flashed back.

zz's surprised voice sounded from his spiritual sense, "Host! Not good, your body values ​​have changed! 】

Feng Jue's eyes narrowed. Is there something wrong with his body?

He immediately mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body and let them run through his body to check.

Suddenly the pure aura hit the invisible barrier and could not continue to run.