"Kun You, look what I brought back for you." Si Yu ran over.
Upon realizing that it was Si Yu, Kun You put away the cigarette and smiled. "You're back?"
Si Yu nodded. She had bought a piece of jewelry, a small hollow ball, and added a bit of incense inside that could soothe nerves. After wearing it for extended periods, it could even regenerate the body.
Kun You took the box containing the small ball and hugged Si Yu.
There was still no news from him, meaning it would be difficult for the rest of the matter to unravel. Moreover, grandma really couldn't wait any longer.
"I can't find her yet, Sisi. I really can't keep waiting." Kun You buried his head in Si Yu's neck as he spoke. She felt a little tickled by his breathing and moved slightly to the side.
"Maybe she has other things to do." Si Yu knew that Jian Yan was the one who had really wandered. She couldn't tell him that she was Jian Yan, nor could she tell him that his grandmother would live for a long time.
At this moment, Si Yu actually didn't know what to say and could only pat him on the back.
"Sisi, I feel like having your tomato egg noodles." Kun You rubbed against Si Yu's neck again. His wife's body was tender and fragrant.
Okay, okay. Haha! It's so ticklish. Kun You, stop rubbing. I'll do it. Haha! It's so ticklish."
"I just want to keep rubbing, Sisi..."
The next morning, Kun You woke up. He looked at Si Yu, who was sleeping soundly beside him and reached out to stroke her hair. Just as he was about to get up, Si Yu suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes. "I'm sorry..."
In the dream, Kun You was crying, asking why Si Yu didn't like him and why she treated him like this. Si Yu knew that the Kun You in front of her was the same Kun You from her past life, the one she had hurt so much that she had to go abroad.
Meanwhile, Kun You reached out to touch Si Yu's hair. "Silly, why are you apologizing?"
When Si Yu woke up, she felt that her entire body had warmed up. Upon closer inspection, she looked like an octopus. Her entire body was sprawled over Kun You's, and she seemed to be drooling.
Before Si Yu could recover from her shock, Kun You flipped over and pinned her under him. Their eyes met, and the atmosphere instantly became a little awkward. Si Yu was about to say something when Kun You landed a kiss on her.
Si Yu's eyes snapped wide open. Under Kun You's possession, she slowly closed her eyes. It was a very strange feeling.
As they kissed, Si Yu felt that something was wrong with a certain part of his body. Her face turned red. She tried to push him away, but she couldn't move him at all.
"If you keep moving, I might just f*ck you right now." Kun You said through gritted teeth. He released Si Yu and turned over to sit at the side, and silently lit a cigarette.
Si Yu half-covered her face with the blanket and mumbled, "You're the dishonest one here."
Kun You shot her a look that said he wanted to eat her up. Si Yu was so frightened that she wrapped herself in the blanket like a burrito. Her heart was beating rapidly. She had actually been looking forward to it just now. It was simply embarrassing!
Si Yu screamed in her heart. She quickly got off the bed and ran to the bathroom with a face thatwas already so red that smoke was about to come out.
Kun You looked at the disheveled Si Yu and laughed to himself. However, his expression quickly turned into one of desolation. Why did she have to apologize to him? Could everything that was happening now be fake?
Chu Yuan glanced at the people in the classroom when she arrived at Dragon City University. Si Yu had missed class.
The calligraphy competition would be held in a month, and students from other schools had already begun arriving in Dragon City.
The calligraphy competition was held once every two years, and those who performed well could directly enter the National Calligraphy Association. Owing to that, many people signed up for the competition, including Chu Yuan. She just needed an excuse to go to Beijing.
Chu Yuan had seen Si Yu's writing before. Although it was written casually, anyone who knew calligraphy could tell at a glance that this person had done some research on writing. At least, Chu Yuan knew that she couldn't write words of this realm.
She had been preparing for the calligraphy competition for two years. If Si Yu wasn't participating, she might just have a chance, but if she did, Chu Yuan's chances of winning were really not high.
Thinking of this, Chu Yuan's expression twisted.
Who was Si Yu to force her into this state?