Mo Xiyao adjusted her posture and slept in the same posture for more than an hour. Even if the bathtub was designed to be ergonomic, her body was still somewhat stiff after being motionless for more than an hour.
After her body became more comfortable, Mo Xiyao stretched out her hand to hold some bubbles and placed them in front of her, and then replied in a low voice: "I had a nightmare just now. I dreamed that Polapol captured me again."
Let's go, you were late this time, I was almost ruined by him, I woke up when I got anxious."
Mo Xiyao's answer was very calm, but this calmness was mixed with a lingering fear. Fortunately, when Mo Xiyao opened her eyes, the person she saw was Chu Yan. This allowed Mo Xiyao to be able to fly super fast
Calm down the panic in your heart.
A nightmare made Chu Yan's feelings for Mo Xiyao clearer. No matter who it was, once they touched the softest place deep in her heart, she would become very weak at this moment.
The damage will be fatal.
Chu Yan can understand this. There was a time when he would have recurring nightmares every night. That was when T-1 was framed and chased, and one brother used himself as a human riot control device in order to save other brothers.
, pressing a high-explosive grenade tightly under his body.
"Bang!" In the explosion, flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Chu Yan always wakes up suddenly at this moment, and can never sleep peacefully again.
This situation lasted for a long time until Chu Yan met an ascetic in India one day. He practiced with the ascetic for nearly a year and was finally freed from the nightmare.
It was from then on that Chu Yan went through many twists and turns and finally chose to return to China and went to Nanshan City. In Nanshan City, Chu Yan found Mo Xiyao, and everything that happened later happened.
Chu Yan looked at Mo Xiyao with a faint smile on his face. He stood up, handed the towel to Mo Xiyao from one side, and then comforted him in a deep voice: "Xiyao, don't worry, it's just a dream.
It won't really happen. Polapol has no chance to hurt you again. Okay, you've been soaking for a long enough time. If you want to rest, go to bed and sleep."
Mo Xiyao nodded, not thinking carefully about the specific meaning of Chu Yan's words. She just thought it was Chu Yan comforting her. Before Chu Yan left the bathroom, Mo Xiyao had already stood up from the bathtub.
, the body is covered with a large number of bubbles, making Mo Xiyao's delicate body even more fascinating.
Chu Yan didn't stop for long, his eyes wandered around Mo Xiyao's body, and then a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes. He left the bathroom and closed the bathroom door.
Mo Xiyao looked at Chu Yan who was leaving, with a flash of disappointment in her eyes. What happened just now was naturally done deliberately by Mo Xiyao. She no longer had any stubbornness in her heart, so she was not happy about being able to be alone with Chu Yan.
She cares about and cherishes her time very much.
After getting out of the bathtub, standing under the hood, washing the foam off her body, and looking at her body in the mirror, Mo Xiyao couldn't help but reveal a faint blush on her face.
Mo Xiyao in the mirror has a standard figure of seven heads, with long hair that is wet on her shoulders, and two strands of long black hair sticking to the top of the towering cloud peak on Mo Xiyao's chest.
The background of the increasingly solid snow-white highlands becomes more full and attractive.
Flat and slender belly, soft curves, and slender legs.
Mo Xiyao suddenly found that her breasts seemed to be firmer than before. She originally thought it was just an illusion, but when she brushed her hair away, revealing her pink buds, she touched them with both hands.
After several inspections, the feeling of full expansion is indeed more accurate.
"It seems that women still need more moisture." Mo Xiyao subconsciously came to this conclusion in her mind, then she lowered her head shyly, wiped off the water droplets on her body, and then wrapped herself in
The bath towel came out of the bathroom.
Outside, Chu Yan was still sitting on the sofa watching the news station. After Mo Xiyao came out, Chu Yan immediately said: "Xiyao, I have prepared a glass of red wine for you. If you are sleepy, just drink it and go to bed."
To be honest, Chu Yan didn't have any impulse in his heart at this moment, because he was completing the plan to rescue the white ape in his mind, so he ignored the beauty in front of him.
Mo Xiyao did not answer Chu Yan's words. She walked to the bed, picked up the red wine that Chu Yan prepared for her, then turned around and came to the sofa, sat down next to Chu Yan, and then asked: "Are you there?"
What are you looking at?”
Mo Xiyao had just slept in the bathtub, and she was really not sleepy at all now. Besides, there was no Chu Yan on the bed, so she really didn't want to go up.
The sofa was very spacious. Mo Xiyao sat down next to Chu Yan, drinking red wine slowly. Chu Yan picked up the remote control, turned down the volume of the TV, and then smiled and said to Mo Xiyao: "No.
What to watch, some international news, the situation in Pakistan, Arab oil and the like, nothing interesting."
Although Chu Yan answered fluently, he actually didn't watch TV at all. He was constantly improving his action plan in his mind, so he had no time to watch the news.[
Mo Xiyao did not investigate what Chu Yan was looking at. She saw several pieces of white paper in front of Chu Yan. On the white paper, horizontal and curved circuit diagrams were drawn with black and red pens. Mo Xiyao did not look at it for a moment.
Knowing what Chu Yan was painting, he simply smiled and asked: "What is this? Are you sketching?"
Chu Yan nodded, scooped up a few pieces of draft paper in front of him, and then admired them for a long time before replying with a smile: "Yes, it's a pity that I have never had any talent for painting, so I made a bunch of things that look like ghost drawings.
"
What Chu Yan drew was not some ghost drawing. It was a diagram of the ventilation ducts he drew based on his memory in the Ark Prison. He also used a red pen to mark all the prison cells.
Chu Yan marked the location of the cell with a red cross.
Mo Xiyao has never been stupid. Although she didn't think about what this thing was at first, when Chu Yan raised these draft papers and looked at them, she suddenly saw some clues. She immediately put down the wine glass.
He scooped up a piece of draft paper, then put it in front of himself and read it carefully.
Not long after, Mo Xiyao put down the draft paper and expressed her opinion with a smile: "Chu Yan, this is a picture of a pipeline, are you planning to do something bad? No, I remembered it, it belongs to your brother.
Something?"
Mo Xiyao's words made Chu Yan nod subconsciously, and then said softly: "Yes, he is locked up in a place that does not exist in the world. I must rescue him."
Chu Yan's voice was very low, but it was full of unquestionable affirmation. Mo Xiyao knew the significance of this matter to Chu Yan, so she didn't ask any more questions. She just picked up the wine glass, leaned against Chu Yan, and spoke.
He leaned against Chu Yan without saying a word.
After a long silence, Chu Yan put down the draft in his hand, turned sideways, and found that Mo Xiyao had fallen asleep again leaning against him. Chu Yan looked at Mo Xiyao's pretty face, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and touch Mo Xiyao's face.
Xiyao lightly scratched her nose.
Looking at the time, it was already late at night. Chu Yan was no longer studying the drafts. He turned around gently, picked up Mo Xiyao from the sofa, then walked to the bed, put Mo Xiyao on the bed softly, and lifted her from the side.
He pulled the cup over for her and covered it, then he simply packed it up and walked into the bathroom.
When Chu Yan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Mo Xiyao was already completely asleep. Chu Yan looked at Mo Xiyao, who was frowning slightly, and finally went to bed, holding Mo Xiyao in his strong arms.
In arms.
Mo Xiyao seemed to have found a safe harbor. She crawled into Chu Yan's arms in her sleep, and then she curled up in Chu Yan's arms, like a quiet kitten.
After finding her own harbor, Mo Xiyao's slightly frowned eyebrows relaxed slightly, and she slept more peacefully.
Holding Mo Xiyao in his arms, the two of them were skin-to-skin. Although some parts of Chu Yan's body were curled up uneasily, Chu Yan's heart was surprisingly calm, without the slightest hint of excitement. His body's reaction was purely normal.