Hou Muyan had already sat up from the quilt, and his chest was exposed, but the room was dark, and Lu Xiaoyou couldn't see it, only feeling the strength on his arm and the cold touch of his skin.

In Lu Xiaoyou's nose, the taste on Hou Muyan's body is not sweet, but fragrant.

This is the smell of yellow spring and white bones, like snow-white human bones sinking in a dark river, the river washes the human bones to a smooth state, to a translucent state, the human bones crack, blooming bright red flowers.

On Hou Muyan's body, the smell of blood is very strong, which is not smelled by ordinary people, and can only be smelled through Lu Xiaoyou's special nose.

At first, she thought that this was because Hou Muyan usually beat people up and exploded people's heads at every turn, which caused the smell of blood on his body to be so strong.

But when she came to Hou's house and entered Hou Muyan's room, Lu Xiaoyou found out that this was not the case.

The blood and violence on Hou Muyan's body were inflicted on him by the huge Hou family.

Lu Xiaoyou came back to her senses, and Hou Muyan's other hand had already landed on her neck.

His palm rubbed against her slender swan neck a few times, with a light movement, as if he was afraid that he would break her neck.

However, he rubbed off all the foundation on Lu Xiaoyou's neck.

There was no light on in the room, and even if Hou Muyan wiped all the foundation on Lu Xiaoyou's neck, he couldn't see the marks on her neck.

He lowered his head, his fluffy hair rubbing against Lu Xiaoyou's chin, and the tip of his nose almost touched her neck.

Like a puppy, he sniffed.

From his sensitive nose, Hou Muyan caught the faint taste of blood under the aroma of fat powder.

The owner's blood was sweet and exuded a charming fragrance, not at all unlike the foul smell of blood on the others.

"Master, your neck hurts."

Lu Xiaoyou couldn't see the look on Hou Muyan's face, and only heard his voice magnetic and hoarse, mixed with distress, dissatisfaction and indignation.

"You've found out." Lu Xiaoyou smiled, understatement.

"You only put foundation on your neck and not on your face, so there's definitely something on your neck that you're going to cover with foundation." Speaking of this, Hou Muyan changed to a tone of asking for praise again.

"I'm smart~"

"So smart~"

Hou Muyan suddenly put his hand into the quilt, and Lu Xiaoyou felt his hand touching under the quilt.

She was about to get up and leave, but the man held her shoulder again.

Hou Muyan didn't know what he found out of the quilt, and he put it next to Lu Xiaoyou's neck.

Turning on the switch, a colorful light lit up on Lu Xiaoyou's neck.

The lights swayed rhythmically, red, yellow, green, and colorful light illuminated Lu Xiaoyou's neck.

He saw the hideous fingerprints on Lu Xiaoyou's neck, and the expression on his face quickly froze.

Hou Muyan pursed her lips, the corners of her lips pressed down, and the curvature of her delicate jaw became hard and cold.

There was a storm in his pupils, and if the person who hurt Lu Xiaoyou was in front of him, he might go directly and choke the other party's neck.

And Lu Xiaoyou's attention was all on the utensils that Hou Muyan used as lighting tools......

In his hand, he held an unidentified pink pillar object with a transparent bead at the top of the object, and the centimeters of the bead emitted colorful lights.

Hou Muyan: This is ...... Where did you get this stuff?!

Lu Xiaoyou also asked, "Where did you get these messy things?!" ”

Hou Muyan's gaze was still fixed on Lu Xiaoyou's neck, but it didn't prevent him from answering Lu Xiaoyou's question.

"Snatched it from my sister."

Lu Xiaoyou: "......" Hou Tingfu's private collection of props is really rich in variety!