Go Through My Demon Host

The picture disappeared, and Chu Yan's crimson lips curved into a smile that looked like a smile.

He thought, Baibai really cared about him, right?

The night sky suddenly began to rain, and the rain seemed to pour down, without any intention of stopping.

Chu Yan didn't dodge, but let the rain wet his clothes.

The crystal clear raindrops slid from his forehead to his chin, Chu Yan looked indifferent.

When he returned to Nan's house, Chu Yan had been drenched in the rain for a long time.

Slowly walking into Nan's villa, a burst of heat came blowing over my face.

"Master, you are..."

The maid standing aside widened her eyes in surprise, and exclaimed in worry.

Chu Yan opened his lips slightly, his voice was a little low and hoarse, full of magnetism, and looked extraordinarily seductive.

"Where's Nanbai?"

"Miss?" The maid asked suspiciously, and then replied, "Miss seems to have returned to the room."

Chu Yan let out a casual "um", lifted his slender legs, and walked to the second floor.

Walking slowly step by step to the door of the dyed white room, Chu Yan hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.

Slender fingers knocked on the door, and there was a clear and pleasant sound.

Ranbai blinked, who can knock on the door.

He casually walked outside and opened the door.

What catches the eye is the young man's face as delicate as a painting in ink.

His white eyes paused for a second on Chu Yan's face, and then he looked away.

"come in."

Chu Yan walked into the room without saying a word.

The room is in a fresh light blue style, not the depressing black it used to be.

Chu Yan gently pursed his crimson thin lips, and the first thought came to his mind.

Here, very warm.

Ranbai tilted her head when she saw Chu Yan's drenched clothes, her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"You, take a shower first?"

After all, it seems that it is easy to catch a cold and have a fever.

Chu Yan suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked carefully at the girl in front of him.

A head of smooth black ink hair, playfully draped over her shoulders. The temperament is soft and elegant, revealing a touch of alienation. Delicate and small facial features, pale pink cherry lips with a faint smile,

Chu Yan blinked. It seemed that the smile had always been on the girl's face and never changed.

Those crystal clear eyes were like black gemstones, seeming to be dotted with bright stars all over the sky.

Looking to the end, his eyes were clear and clear, filled with a faint smile.

There was no other emotion to be seen.

Happy, angry, sad, lost, excited, nothing at all.

All I could see was that shallow, soft smile.

It seems, except for laughing. Nothing else.

Ranbai tilted her head, her slender and curly eyelashes flickering,

"What's wrong with me?"

Chu Yan withdrew his gaze, his voice was a little hoarse,

"nothing."

Ran Bai slightly frowned her delicate and delicate brows, her tone was urging,

"Okay, then go take a bath quickly, you will catch a cold then."

The corners of Chu Yan's lips curled up unconsciously,

"Is Baibai caring about me?"

Ranbai heard Chu Yan's words, and said with a sweet smile,

"I don't care who you care about."

When Chu Yan heard Ranbai's soft tone, his heartstrings seemed to be plucked. There was a long lingering sound.

That's right, in vain, I can only care about him.

"Go prepare a set of clothes, Chu Yan will use them."

Ranbai saw Chu Yan enter the bathroom and gave instructions to the servant.

The servant wondered when the relationship between the young master and the young lady was so good, but he still respectfully prepared a set of clothes.

Ran Bai supported her slender and delicate chin with one hand, and looked at the bathroom from afar.

Chu Yan said, what are you doing here if you don't go back to your room?

Is it strange?

Hmm, it's really weird.