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Published at 27th of February 2024 12:23:38 PM


Chapter 9

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When they arrived home, Mo Yunchu put on an apron and prepared a meal for Tangning.

 

 

Although Mo Yunchu cooked breakfast today, it was very simple and didn't give Mo Yunchu much room to play. When Mo Yunchu put in some effort to cook, Tangning was surprised to discover that Mo Yunchu's cooking was delicious.

 

 

Braised crucian carp, yam fried fungus, corn ribs soup, a meat and a vegetable soup, are all home-cooked dishes, but made of chef's quality.

 

 

When Tangning smelled the fragrance of the rice, he was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. The corn rib soup that had just been cooked was a little hot. Tangning drank it in a hurry and his tongue was scalded.

 

 

"Be careful of the heat." Mo Yunchu scooped up a spoonful of soup and gently blew on it before placing it to Tangning's mouth.

 

 

Tangning hadn't been fed this way since he was older. He took a sip of the soup uncomfortably. The sweet corn perfectly blended into the soup, and it tasted so good that Tangning felt like he had come back to life.

 

 

The snow-white spoon moved away from his beautifully shaped lips, which were full of red from the heat, no longer pale from the shock he had felt at first.

 

 

  "You eat too. You don't have to take care of me." Tangning said uncomfortably.

 

 

Mo Yunchu's gaze left Tangning's lips as he scooped up anothis spoonful of soup. He didn't blow as he slowly drank it.

 

 

"This spoon…I just used it." Tangning was a little confused.

 

 

  Mo Yunchu immediately handed Tangning a clean spoon.

 

 

Tangning didn't mean it that way, but Mo Yunchu's understanding seemed to be correct. He picked up his spoon and continued eating while Mo Yunchu placed the most tender fish into his bowl. Tangning lowered his head uncomfortably as he ate, almost burying his face in his bowl.

 

 

  His face is so small.

 

 

  It makes the bowl open.

 

 

In the past, Tangning rarely ate so much when he had to control his weight. This time, Tangning finished his meal cleanly. Mo Yunchu smiled as if he was happy that his cooking skills had been recognized.

 

 

After dinner, Mo Yunchu couldn't immediately take a shower. Mo Yunchu brought Tangning to the home theater to watch a movie. Tangning had chosen the movie. He chose Mo Yunchu's masterpiece, a movie that swept away all the awards.

 

 

The surroundings were pitch black, and a slender hand appeared on the big screen that emitted light. His fingers pressed against the brim of his hat. The man had a clear and high-grade jaw line. Because he lowered his head, his tightly closed lips seemed to present a smile.

 

 

After adjusting the position of his military cap with one hand, the man raised his head. The shadow covering the bridge of his nose quickly faded and settled on his narrow phoenix eyes, but it could not hide the sharpness in his eyes.

 

 

  What kind of predatory gaze was that?

 

 

Cold, calm and cruel, like a predator in the dark, the slightly upturned tail of the eye adds a touch of charm to this dangerous gaze.

 

 

Tangning sat in front of the big screen. Through time and space, he met this deep and terrifying gaze. his scalp trembled as the muscles on his shoulders and neck contracted, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

 

 

  The person on the screen was Mo Yunchu, not Mo Yunchu.

 

 

This was a completely different image of Mo Yunchu from the gentle Mo Yunchu he usually had. he was sharp and cold, but Tangning actually felt that Mo Yunchu...

 

 

 

 

  It's particularly striking.

 

 

The rhythm of the film was very good. There were many climaxes and reversals. Tangning did not notice the passage of time as he watched the film. When the film ended, his thoughts were separated from the plot of the film. His entire mental state was in the satisfaction of tasting a gluttonous feast.

 

 

"Ning still likes this movie so much." Mo Yunchu's low and gentle voice rang in his ears.

 

 

Although Mo Yunchu used the original soundtrack in the movie, he changed his tone and voice to fit the character. he sounded extremely cold and forceful. Now, hearing Mo Yunchu's originally warm voice made Tangning feel a little uncomfortable.

 

 

He turned to look at Mo Yunchu beside him. The dim light emitted by the big screen shone onto Mo Yunchu's face. his handsome face was so aggressive that Tangning couldn't tell the difference between reality and character in the movie," Mo Yunchu, your acting skills are really good." He praised sincerely.

 

 

If he had one-tenth, no, even one-hundredth of Mo Yunchu's acting talent, his acting skills would have improved by anothis level!

 

  Tangning looked at Mo Yunchu with admiration.

 

 

His slender and powerful hand passed through Tangning's soft hair and gently touched his head," It's good that Xiaoning likes it. It's getting late. After a shower, we can go to bed."

 

 

  Take a shower.

 

 

Tangning recalled the terrifying memories of meeting the ghost baby in the bathroom. He now had two choices: one was to sleep without washing, or the othis was to wash in the same bathroom as Mo Yunchu.

 

 

“...... I'm a little sleepy. If I want to sleep directly, I won't wash up." Tangning felt that the option of washing them togethis was a little dangerous; it was a different level of danger.

 

 

"Alright, then I'll go to the bathroom first. Ning will go to the bedroom and rest well." Mo Yunchu followed the good advice.

 

 

  Tangning was speechless.

 

 

Tangning suddenly realized that his real choice was to shower togethis or not at all. The latter was harder to handle because Mo Yunchu was so busy today that he would definitely sweat. What excuse could he use to stop Mo Yunchu from showering?

 

 

As Mo Yunchu stood up to leave, Tangning quickly corrected herself," Let's shower together!"

 

 

Mo Yunchu turned around when he heard that. Half of his face was in shadow, and the shadow under his eyebrows made it difficult to see his eyes. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and there was a faint smile on his face." Okay."

 

 

Tangning hadn't showered with anyone yet, so he comforted himself that it wasn't a big deal since they were both of the same sex. While Mo Yunchu was preparing bath products, Tangning opened his phone out of boredom.

 

 

  He had not switched on his phone since he entered the villa.

 

 

  Lu Yingxing sent him more than ten unread messages:

 

  [That's f * cking weird. That kind of handprint also appeared on my body.]

 

 

[I don't remember how I fell down. How did I fall unconscious for more than ten hours?]

 

  ......

 

 

[Tangning, I just took a look at the surveillance camera and felt that something was wrong. Be mentally prepared before you click on the video.]

 

  [Video.AVI]

 

 

Tangning clicked on the surveillance video Lu Yingxing sent her. It was 10:50 pm. Mo Yunchu appeared at the villa's entrance. It seemed like he had just finished work and arrived home.

 

 

 

 

Then, something strange happened. Mo Yunchu, who was still at the villa door one second, suddenly appeared at the bedroom door on the second floor. Anothis second later, Mo Yunchu's figure flashed at the guest bedroom door...

 

 

A chill ran down Tangning's spine as his eyes widened in disbelief.

 

 

  How is that possible?

 

 

  One second he was here, the next second he was--

 

 

  "Xiao Ning, what are you looking at?"

 

 

Mo Yunchu appeared in front of Tangning at some point. his tall and straight figure appeared silently, reminding Tangning of the strange figure in the video. Tangning quickly put away his phone and avoided his deep eyes," Nothing."

 

 

It was definitely nothing. There must have been an abnormal number of missing frames in the surveillance video, which was why Mo Yunchu's entire movement was lost.

 

 

Tangning tried his best to forget about the video, but the panic in his heart grew stronger. he thought of Lu Yingxing, who was nowhere to be seen in the corridor. he frantically looked for Mo Yunchu's shadow and soon saw a long, thick shadow on the ground.

 

 

  Shadow!

 

 

The tension in Tangning's heart relaxed. In the next moment, Mo Yunchu grabbed onto Tangning's wrist. his warm palm slid down and wrapped around Tangning's cold fingertips. he gently rubbed them twice.

 

 

The soft flesh on Tangning's fingers was rubbed so hard that his fingertips couldn't help but tremble.

 

 

"My hands are so cold." Mo Yunchu let go of Tangning's buttons and slowly unbuttoned them one by one, as if he was opening a gift. his fair and slender neck was so beautiful that it dazzled one's eyes. his collar was open, revealing a white and dazzling red mark.

 

 

Mo Yunchu paused. He took off his shirt and saw more eye-catching marks on his slender waist, as if someone had pinched her.

 

 

  "What is this?"

 

 

Mo Yunchu placed his wide hand on his palm print. Mo Yunchu's body temperature was highis than Tangning's, as if a warm fire was about to devour him.

 

 

"It hurts..." Tangning's eyes trembled slightly. He lowered his head and saw signs of misunderstanding. Tangning guessed that a ghost must have caused it when he was in the stairwell today. However, it was inconvenient to explain to Mo Yunchu, so Tangning could only say,"... Recently, my back has been sore, so I found someone to help me press it."

 

 

  Mo Yunchu quietly looked at Tangning," Really?"

 

 

Tangning felt that such a calm and profound gaze seemed to be able to read people's minds. he dared not look Mo Yunchu in the eye. Instead, he looked down at Mo Yunchu's beautiful lips," Mm."

 

 

The corners of his lips lifted, and his words were still as gentle as ever." If Ning feels uncomfortable, tell me. I'm the one who understands Ning's body the best."

 

 

Tangning carefully looked up at Mo Yunchu, but he couldn't tell anything from Mo Yunchu's expression. Mo Yunchu's attitude was one of complete trust as he wrapped his warm arms around his waist," I'll help Xiaoning bathe later, okay?"

 

 

he was still gently asking for his opinion, but Tangning somehow lost the courage to reject Mo Yunchu.

 

 

Tangning's eyes were moist as he heard Mo Yunchu say word by word," Wash everything clean."

 

 

  ......

 

 

Lu Yingxing looked at the screen in the surveillance camera. The dense fog made the glass door appear matte. The water poured into the bathtub, and the rising fog seemed to turn into invisible threads that wrapped around the young man lying in the bathtub.

 

 

His soft black hair was wet with water, and foam surrounded him, like a butterfly falling into a spider web in the morning, weak and beautiful, full of bound and broken beauty.

 

 

Lu Yingxing couldn't look away. He took a deep breath and tried to suppress the jealousy and throbbing in his heart.

 

 

All of a sudden, he was attracted by a corner of the screen. There was a ball of black gas there. As he looked at it, the black gas gradually blurred like ink dots and quickly infected the entire surveillance screen. In an instant, the screen turned black.

 

 

Lu Yingxing cursed in frustration. Just as he was about to check for any malfunction, a ghost face suddenly appeared on the black screen!

 

 

  Caught off guard, Lu Yingxing threw his entire phone away!

 

 

With a bang, the phone screen cracked open. Lu Yingxing panted heavily in his chest. After a while, he calmed down and got out of bed to pick up the phone.

 

 

The phone didn't fall very far. When Lu Yingxing lowered his head to pick up the phone, he heard a strange noise. It seemed that there was something under the bed. He bent down and looked into the darkness.

 

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  With eyes made of buttons. 





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