Wenjie lowered his head and asked Yang Shanshan softly: "Where do you live?"

Yang Shanshan had a calm look on her face, her breathing was even, and she seemed to be asleep.

Wenjie shook his head. After drinking a third of the fruit wine, his reaction was obviously much slower. It was not surprising that Yang Shanshan fell asleep after drinking so much wine.

But he doesn’t know where Yang Shanshan’s home is?

He hesitantly looked up at the driver, who impatiently repeated the question he just asked: "Brother, let me ask you where you live?"

"I live in the apartment building in front." Wenjie said and pointed towards the tall buildings in front.

"So close!" The driver muttered, thinking he had gotten a good job. Unexpectedly, he found a drugstore on the side of the road and then went to a community at the intersection of the two.

This is really speechless!

Wenjie looked at Yang Shanshan awkwardly. The red rash on Yang Shanshan's face had receded a little, and she was no longer so feverish. She seemed to be sleeping very comfortably, her eyebrows were relaxed, and there was a smile at the corner of her mouth.

She was heartless, Wenjie sighed.

The apartment building is so close, you can get there in just a few clicks. When Wenjie was paying the taxi fare, he suddenly realized that the owner of the Halla Mountain Barbeque Restaurant just now didn't let him pay.

You can actually eat Overlord Meal yourself?

Looking at Yang Shanshan who was sleeping, he felt a little worried. The beautiful scenes of the male protagonist hugging the female protagonist on TV were just acting.

The taxi stopped downstairs, and she carried Yang Shanshan to the elevator, waited for the elevator, and then took the elevator to the dozen or so floors...

Forget it, I can't carry it. He carried Yang Shanshan on his back and staggered into the unit door.

By the time Yang Shanshan was dragged into the bedroom and placed on the bed, Wenjie was almost exhausted.

Originally, I felt dizzy after drinking alcohol, but when I carried someone else on my back, I felt like a nerve in my head was hopping, and my head also felt buzzing and painful.

He lay on his back on the bed and looked sideways at Yang Shanshan beside him. Through the moonlight, he could clearly see Yang Shanshan's small and straight nose, her red lips... and even smelled the scent of cherry wine between her lips and teeth.

Fuck, he always felt that the bed in this apartment building was a bit small, and he could barely open his legs when he was alone.

Now that Yang Shanshan occupies most of the bed, he has no place to lie down. He leans on the edge of the bed and has to fall to the floor whenever he turns over.

Alas, he knew in his heart that it was not about the bed. At this moment, there was an unknown fire rushing up, and he had nowhere to vent it.

It's really annoying. I just said that I shouldn't have dinner with Yang Shanshan at night. What should I do now?

Wenjie looked at Yang Shanshan who was very close at hand. At this moment, Yang Shanshan was sleeping soundly, and the hot breath she exhaled from her nose sprayed onto Wenjie's face with a unique and charming scent.

Wenjie felt that his throat was a little dry, so he swallowed. It was still a little dry, and he wanted to get up and look for water, but he thought it was not a matter of drinking water.

He stared at Yang Shanshan, and now his eyes were so hot that they could spit out fire. To say that he still had any sense left was pure nonsense. His mind went blank, and under the influence of alcohol, he even felt a little dizzy.

He came close to Yang Shanshan's face, raised his hand and gently touched the red rash on Yang Shanshan's face. Now the red rash was gone, at least nothing strange could be seen under the moonlight.

"Yang Shanshan, Yang Shanshan..." Wenjie called her twice softly.

How did this system affect Yang Shanshan's subconscious? Why did Yang Shanshan take the initiative to hug him, refused to go to the hospital, and followed him home in confusion.

Wenjie was wondering if Yang Shanshan would mind kissing her if she were sober?

Forget it... Once I kiss her, I can't hold it back.

Wenjie stood up with difficulty, not daring to act rashly. But he was reluctant to leave, so he just sat blankly by the bed, staring at Yang Shanshan on the bed.

Yang Shanshan's sleeping posture is very seductive. In her sleep, she must feel that she is at home, stretching her long legs wantonly.

She didn't know what she was dreaming about, so she reached out and held Wenjie's pillow in her arms. Her slender eyebrows were tightly knitted together, and she was mumbling something.

"Wenjie... Wen... Wenjie"

Wenjie, who was sitting on the bedside, was shocked to find that Yang Shanshan was calling his name in her sleep.

Blood instantly rushed to his forehead. Wenjie carefully but impatiently pressed a kiss on Yang Shanshan's cheek, moving down like a dragonfly until the kiss touched Yang Shanshan's lips.

Yang Shanshan's lips were warm and soft, making Wenjie indulge in it as soon as he kissed her. The sleeping desire in his body was awakened, like a strange and extremely ferocious beast, charging and roaring inside his body.

Yang Shanshan seemed to murmur. Wenjie thought that Yang Shanshan had woken up and stood up in a hurry.

Standing by the bed, he watched Yang Shanshan turn sideways, change her position, and then fall asleep. Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief. He stared at Yang Shanshan for a moment, then let the surging passion in his body run rampant, turned and left the bedroom.

In the darkness, something seemed to flash in the foyer.

Wenjie thought he was dazzled by drinking too much, so he stood at the door of the bedroom and suddenly narrowed his eyes to observe carefully.

Sure enough, after a while, he saw something flash again. This time he saw clearly that it was something on the small partition cabinet next to the hall that lit up.

Wenjie had sobered up for the most part, and the vague and far-fetched desire just now had disappeared without a trace.

He closed the bedroom door and flicked on the light. He moved a chair, stepped on it, and found a children's toy on the top of the partition cabinet.

It's a Barbie doll.

Wenjie was puzzled, how could this thing appear in his home?

Is it available when you move in?

It shouldn't be. I cleaned everything when I moved in, but I didn't see this thing.

It looks like there isn't much dust on the Barbie doll, so it probably hasn't been there for long.

No...that's not the point. The point is, what is the flashing device of this Barbie doll?

Wenjie found a screwdriver and took apart the Barbie doll.

A pinhole camera appeared in front of Wenjie.

This sent a chill down Wenjie's spine, and he looked in the direction of the bedroom. Did the camera capture him kissing Yang Shanshan just now?

The lost laptop flashed through his mind. Was this Barbie placed here on the day the computer was lost?

Or... the night the soul patch system appeared, there was a strange sound in the porch.

Could it be that weirdo used a shuttle to put this Barbie doll here?

Wenjie weighed the Barbie doll. It wasn't heavy at all. Maybe it was brought up by a shuttle?

Who attacked him under the old tree that day? Who stole the computer and put a camera here?

In other words, the other party knew every move he made! It was so terrifying! Wenjie broke out in a cold sweat.

For the first time, he felt that his opponent was so powerful. He quietly laid out a game of chess and calculated every move.

Holding a tight net, waiting for him to get into the net, and tightly control him.

Thinking about it, Wenjie fell asleep quickly.

When the whole room fell into silence, the laptop in the bedroom automatically turned on and the camera started.

The camera just happened to be able to see the bed in the bedroom, where Yang Shanshan was sleeping deeply. However, Yang Shanshan was obviously not what the other party wanted to see, and the computer quickly shut down automatically.

At dawn the next day, Wenjie's alarm clock rang, and he habitually dug under his pillow.

Hey? Where is my pillow?

Wenjie turned over and groped sideways. Unexpectedly, when he turned over, he fell down.

I looked at the sofa next to me and saw that I was sleeping in the living room.

Wenjie rubbed his butt, his head still hurt a little, but he recalled what happened when he had dinner with Yang Shanshan yesterday.

Wenjie stood up suddenly, ran to the bedroom door, and knocked lightly: "Yang Shanshan, are you up?"

It was quiet, there was no reply from the bedroom.

It seems that Yang Shanshan is still sleeping!

Wenjie tiptoed open the door and saw Yang Shanshan still lying on the bed, with the pillow thrown to the ground.

She looks quite ladylike, but she is so savage after falling asleep!

Wenjie closed the door gently, went to the kitchen, cooked porridge, and dug out the ingredients he could find at home.

Fortunately, there are thick ham, eggs, and milk in the refrigerator.

Wenjie prepared a sumptuous breakfast in less than half an hour.

Due to her biological clock, Yang Shanshan couldn't sleep well after seven o'clock in the morning. In the hazy state, she smelled the smell of fried ham, and when she opened her eyes, she found a strange room.

She was startled at first, and then shouted "Ah".

What's going on? Where are you?

Hearing Yang Shanshan's scream, Wenjie, wearing an apron, ran to the bedroom, tilted his head and asked, "What's wrong? Oh...are you awake?"

Yang Shanshan looked at Wenjie blankly, and then she remembered that she was allergic to cherry cider when she and Wenjie had dinner yesterday.

I raised my hand and touched my face. I saw that the allergy had subsided and I no longer felt the itchiness at all.

But... Wenjie didn't say that he wanted to send her to the hospital. She said that she didn't need to go to the hospital and she would be fine after going home and taking a nap?

Why did you come to Wenjie's house?

"You...what have you done?" Yang Shanshan looked down at her uniform and skirt. It seemed that she slept in the same clothes last night.

"I'm making breakfast. Come over here. It's already done?" Wenjie understood that Yang Shanshan was asking about last night, so the blunt explanation made him embarrassed, so he simply changed the subject.

Yang Shanshan yelled, asked where the bathroom was, and asked timidly: "Can I take a shower? I take a shower every day at home."

"Oh, then... you can use it." Wenjie entered the bedroom, rummaged in the cabinet for a while, took out a brand new bath towel and handed it to Yang Shanshan.

"This... I bought it and haven't used it yet. You... just make do with it." Wenjie said hesitantly.

Yang Shanshan thanked Wenjie and entered the bathroom holding a bath towel.

Soon the sound of running water came from the bathroom, and Wenjie stood dumbly at the door of the bathroom, fascinated by Yang Shanshan's naked figure on the frosted glass of the bathroom.

After an unknown amount of time, he reluctantly moved from the bathroom door to the kitchen.

Breakfast was ready in the kitchen. He put the prepared breakfast on a plate, fried eggs, pan-fried ham, and baked some shredded potato and scallion pancakes. Each person had a bowl of soft white porridge and a cup of hot milk.

As breakfast was placed on the dining table, Wenjie felt an unprecedented sense of sweetness and happiness.
Chapter completed!