that, so she couldn't help but say, "Dad, is there something on your face"Xiao Che still shook his head, his delicate and pretty face remained expressionless. His gaze hadn't moved away, he just quie...Ning Shu's hand trembled a little.

He even wasn't sure if Wen Yu Zhou was there, his ears reddening involuntarily.

Lingling said, "Don't worry, host, Wen Yu Zhou is standing right across from you, watching you~. Lingling even said he's a fake serious person."

Ning Shu pursed her lips.

He felt incredibly ashamed, but he had to continue.

His loose clothes revealed his collarbone, which was delicate and beautiful.

Ning Shu lowered her long eyelashes, her voice trembling slightly as she asked, "He... is he still there"

Lingling said: "He's right there, that lecher is staring straight at the host."

Ning Shu's face flushed red at what Ling Ling said.

He did everything according to Ling Ling's instructions, and just doing that had already drained all his energy.

...after all this is done.

The boy walked out of the room as if nothing had happened.

Meanwhile, Wen Yu also withdrew his gaze.

His eyes darkened.

Then he flicked the cigarette in his hand.

Ning Shu's heart was still beating wildly. He drank a glass of iced milk before it calmed down.

At this moment, Wenxuan just came out of the kitchen and saw the young boy. She couldn't help but say, "Xiaoshu, has your Uncle Wen gone to sleep"

Ning Shu was slightly stunned and shook her head, saying: "Not yet, Aunt Wen."

"You go help Auntie Wen deliver the milk." Wenxuan held a cup of warm milk and said, "Your Uncle Wen has been bothered by some work issues recently, he probably won't sleep well tonight. Take this milk to him."

Ning Shu had just seduced Wen Yu Zhou.

The other party is probably in the house now.

Haven't gone to sleep yet.

Her cheeks flushed involuntarily, she hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took it, nodding her head.

A young boy reached out and knocked on the door.

And Wen Yu Zhou also opened the door from inside, the other person was still wearing a white shirt, tucked into their waist.

He appears to be tall and slender.

Ning Shu was taken aback. Wen Yu Zhou had a very disciplined schedule. It was already ten o'clock, but the other party hadn't even showered yet. Could it really be like what Wen Xuan said

The other party has recently been troubled by work matters.

Wen Yu Zhou's usually well-buttoned attire had one button undone. It lacked a touch of formality and seriousness, adding a hint of casualness instead.

He glanced at the boy and asked, "What are you doing here"

Ning Shu pursed her lips and said, "Aunt Wen asked me to come over and deliver milk."

Wen Yu Zhou turned around and let him in.

The smell of smoke is still lingering in the house.

Ning Shu was slightly taken aback when she smelled it.

He saw the man at the table, with some papers scattered around.

He put down the milk and hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Uncle Wen, is anything troubling you"

Wen Yu Zhou sat up straight, his back ramrod straight. He looked up when he heard the words.

"She hung her head again, coldly saying, 'What's your stance now that you care about me Aren't you afraid I'll overthink it' "

Ning Shu sat down and handed over the milk, saying softly, "Aunt Wen, I warmed up some milk for you. If you don't drink it, it will get cold later."

Wen Yu Zhou said lightly, "I know. You can go now."

Ning Shu watched as he held the pen, showing no sign of letting go.

She couldn't help but purse her lips and didn't leave right away.

But continued, "I want to see you drink before I leave."

Wen Yu Zhou looked over, his eyes carrying a scrutinizing meaning: "What do you mean by that"

Ning Shu lowered her eyes, but the tips of her ears were tinged with a hint of blush.

It's nothing.

He softly said, "Uncle Wen, can I come to you for tutoring in a few days"

Wen Yu Zhou looked at him, saying in a low voice, "Tutor you"

"If I said it wasn't free, would you still want it"

The man's voice was low and husky, carrying a suggestive undertone. His gaze remained fixed on the young boy, like an eagle that had found its prey.

The boy's eyelashes fluttered slightly.

he said, "Good."

Wen Yu Zhou couldn't help but frown. He reached out and tugged at his clothes.

He looked at the milk on the table and said, "I don't drink milk, you have it."

Ning Shu looked over: "But..."

"There's no need, you can just take it out if you don't want to drink." Wen Yu Zhou finished speaking and lowered his head again.

Ning Shu hesitated for a moment.

He still reached out and picked up the milk on the table, taking a sip.

The milk is not as warm anymore.

He drank half the cup in one gulp.

Then he found Wen Yu Zhou was looking at him.

Ling Ling immediately said: "Host, now lick your lips and then tell him...."

Ning Shu thought it was a bit strange.

But my ears still burned.

Keep going.

He stuck out his pink tongue and licked the milk off his lips.

Then, with those clean and clear eyes, she looked softly at the man opposite her and said, “Uncle Wen, your milk tastes good.”

Wen Yu Zhou: "...."

His Adam's apple bobbed, his eyes deepening: "Do you know what you're saying"

Ning Shu didn't quite understand, but he still repeated the sentence: "Your milk is delicious, Uncle Wen."

"It's a little sweet, I like it."

Wen Yu Zhou clenched his fingers around the pen, squeezing just a little too hard. His knuckles were turning white.

He stared at the boy with dark and unreadable eyes, saying faintly, "Tomorrow at eight o'clock, come to my room."

Ning Shu didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

He nodded, glanced at the half-cup of milk left in the cup, licked his lips, and asked, "Uncle Wen, would you like some"

Wen Yu Zhou said, "Since my milk tastes good, you should drink more."

Ning Shu didn't notice anything wrong with the sentence.

He only felt that he stood up, until he walked out the door, Wen Yu Zhou's eyes were always on him.

After the boy left.

Wen Yuzhou's attempt failed.

He held a cigarette, trying to calm his racing heart.

But thinking of the child's request.

He took the cigarette back.

He walked up to the window and looked out.

The boy had returned to the house and gone to sleep.

He was lying on his side.

Exposed her fair midriff.

It looks white and soft.

Wen Yu Zhou looked for a while, before restraining the vulgar thoughts of letting it grow bigger.

Until the lights in the house went out.

Then he turned around and closed the window.

...

Zhao Lesheng ran over to Ning Shu after class, "Ning Shu, can you come to my place tonight"

Ning Shu was slightly taken aback, then said: "No need, class monitor." He hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't need to make up classes anymore."

Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!aken aback. 。But their expressions were wary: "...Are you Ning Shu"After all, in the eyes of several people, Ning Shu was sacrificed last night as a tribute, as an exquisite offering to the evil god....