Chen Yang stood there motionlessly. He blinked his eyes lightly, and there was no flash of eyes in his eyes. He could not hear the emotions in his slow tone, "Can you keep me? I can do anything."

Ning Meng raised her eyebrows, "For example?"

After a second, he walked to her and slowly squatted down in front of her. When he raised his eyes, he stretched out his hand and gently held her hand. Then, he lowered his eyes slightly and dropped a kiss on her wrist. His slightly cold lips rubbed her skin, and his warm tongue licked her snow-white skin, making people tremble all over.

This is a suggestive action with a clear meaning.

Ning Meng pulled out his hand.

He seemed puzzled. When he looked up at her again, his eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes were indeed as clear and clean as an innocent child, without any excessive evil thoughts.

Ning Meng narrowed her eyes slightly, her face tightened, and her expression revealed displeasure.

Chen Yang said softly: "You want to treat me as anything..."

In him, he cannot see the pride that belongs to others, nor can he see any self-esteem that belongs to others.

"I have no interest in the little brat." Ning Meng stood up, turned around and walked into the room.

Chen Yang watched her back disappear and lowered her eyes in despair. He thought he had done well enough, but he seemed to have not done enough.

The sound of footsteps came from farther and a clean air conditioner was again draped on him, covering most of his naked body.

What I saw with my eyes was Ning Meng.

She said helplessly: "It is better for children to concentrate on their studies. The adult world is not the time for you to get involved."

His hands quietly grabbed the thin quilt on his body, and the fresh smell of laundry detergent remained on the quilt. He didn't feel cold, but he inexplicably felt that the temperature on the quilt covered his body was particularly warm.

His dazed eyes fell on her face, but she had turned around and walked into the bathroom again.

"I'll wash your clothes first. It's too late. You're underage and you always have to go back."

"Can I... not go back?"

Ning Meng paused, and she looked back at him. He squatted on the ground wrapped in a small quilt, like a little pitiful person abandoned by his master. "Of course not. You are still young. No matter how far you go, you will always go home. This is reality."

"What if...my home is gone?"

Ning Meng said bluntly: "Then you have to live by your guardian."

"If..." He stood up slowly, the slightly dry black hair cast a shadow in front of his eyes, and also made his eyes look darker, "If I don't have a guardian, can you... keep me in captivity?"

Ning Meng frowned slightly. She stared at his expressionless face for a while before she seemed to have decided that his words were just a joke. She smiled, withdrew her gaze and said carelessly: "Chen Yang, you are a human being, no one can keep you in captivity."

He watched her figure enter the bathroom and disappeared, and her words "No one can keep you in captivity" echoed in his ears. He was confused, puzzled, and puzzled. It was the first time that more curiosity arose in his black eyes.

He slowly moved forward and as he walked to the bathroom door, his eyes fell on her figure. She rolled up her sleeves and put his dirty clothes into the basin. Not long ago, those clothes were worn on him.

In the foggy space, her side face looked softer under the light. Her clean and beautiful hands touched his clothes, as if they were stroking his skin through the clothes.

Chen Yang took a step back and leaned against the cold wall. He hugged his body, as if this could suppress the heat that emerged from the deepest part of his body. His hands unconsciously slipped under the bath towel. Soon after, his breathing began to be a little rapid, but the increasingly blurred gaze met the gaze of the little black cat who was looking at it in the corner.

A small animal witnessed his absurdity. What's strange is that he has no guilt or guilt.

He just suddenly felt that everything was boring.

Chen Yang put down his hand, and his eyes were lowered. His black eyes were like a deep pool, bottomless and so gloomy that it felt depressing.
Chapter completed!