- That's a thick stack of photos.

It is neatly placed without a trace of wrinkles, and it can be seen from this aspect that the owner takes great care of these photos.

And the hero in the photo.

That's her.

Chu Yu's movements stiffened for a long time before he slowly raised his hand and took out the photos one by one.

It's all there, it's dense.

There are photos of her in high school, but there are not many, most of them are photos of universities abroad, there are photos of people listening to lectures casually with her eyelids, there are photos of playing basketball with friends, socializing, school, everything, everywhere.

And the hero in that photo is only her.,The others seem to have been P.。

Cold white flesh, dark hair, amber eyes, and pale pink lips like cherry blossoms.

Chu Yu seemed to be burned, and his hand suddenly let go.

As soon as I raised my eyelashes, I saw the picture frame on the bedside table.

The eyebrows and eyes of the person in the photo frame are still a little immature and unruly, with a hint of a smile when he looks at the camera, short black hair is messy, his chin is slightly raised, and his jade-like long neck is lifted.

A pair of beautiful amber eyes glowed like caramel in the sun.

Pretty demagoguery.

The scene behind is under the plane tree in the back garden of the villa, with green leaves, and the people under the tree are like angels falling from the sky.

This frame must have been sitting for many years, it is a little faded, it is made of sandalwood, and it is engraved with delicate and beautiful patterns.

Chu Yu stared at the photo frame, and saw a corner of the photo frame, I don't know if it was wet with some liquid, and it was moist.

Countless disgusting conjectures swirled around her heart, like a cold-blooded poisonous snake slowly crawling over her heart, making her creepy.

There is also a trace of white mist in the glass photo frame, as if it is an afterimage left by the breath of a human being.

Chu Yu is not a fool, from childhood to adulthood, the people who chased her are almost uncountable, and in the past few years, I have talked about a few, because this damn woman dresses as a man, she is indeed playing abroad, but she has never crossed the line.

The reason is that she knows that she is not from this world and will leave sooner or later, so it's good to have fun and don't have to take it seriously.

But this feeling of being offended still made Chu Yu feel an urge to repulse.

She wanted to set them all on fire, as if she had been desecrated by such a disgusting person.

Chu Yu went to touch his pocket to see if there was a lighter on his body, the pocket was empty, it should have been accidentally thrown away when he was sleeping just now.

She pursed her lips tightly, disgusted and annoyed, and with all her strength, she tore off those photos one by one and crumpled them until the hero inside couldn't even see what he looked like.

She was so angry that she didn't notice that someone was slowly approaching behind her.

I don't know when the bathroom door was opened, and the fog inside was spreading, with a damp warmth, and the warm yellow light was not dazzling, silent.

The tall black shadow slowly approached, like a trapped beast crashing into a hard cage, and the decaying and aging chains were already far away.

- Suddenly

A low, hoarse murmur vanished into the darkness in an instant, as if it had never existed.

"Little Master......"

In the silent night, the man's vague voice was not very clear, but Chu Yuque heard it clearly, and the familiar title almost made her know who the man behind her was without even thinking about it.

The hand that was tearing the photo froze, the pupils suddenly contracted violently, fine sweat appeared in the palms of the hands, and the whole body trembled involuntarily.

The people behind walked in gradually, as if they were not wearing shoes, and the sound of landing was almost inaudible.

Chu Yu's entire nerves were already tense, and she didn't turn her head.

The well-preserved photos were turned over by Chu Yu, and a small half of them had been torn off and scattered on the ground, this is the treasure of the fierce beast behind it, but it has been so ruined.

The man behind him whispered again, his voice softer than before.

"Little master."

The long eyelashes trembled violently, Chu Yu seemed to come back to her senses suddenly, her narrow and beautiful eyes were faintly stained, she turned around, indifferent and angry, staring at the man one step away without emotion.

As soon as the man finished taking a shower, he wore a loose bathrobe, revealing half of his chest, strong and sexy.

The hair is moist, all of which are gathered behind the head, revealing extremely sharp and calm eyebrows, resolute and indifferent, making people dare not know each other for too long, and the face like a ghostly axe and knife is sharp and stunning.

He glanced at the photo of the torn shreds on the ground, the expression on his face did not change, even his eyebrows did not wrinkle, but the darkness under his eyes became more intense.

Chu Yu's lips were tightened, and there was no temperature at all in her arrogant and beautiful eyebrows, she never concealed her emotions, disgust, disgust, disgust, disdain, all kinds of emotions were so distinct.

For the first time, the pale and hoarse voice became out of control because of such intense emotions.

"Xing Zhuo, you're so disgusting, are you a pervert? How could you do such a thing? The Chu family really raised you white-eyed wolf for nothing, now you get out of here! ”

"Get out of here, get out of front of me!"

She was really angry, and pointed at the door with her slender snow-white fingers, telling him to get out.

The cold white and delicate cheeks are faintly bright because of the intense emotions, which is extremely beautiful and extremely bewildering.

The man still wore a gentle mask, not angry, not even annoyed, and even sighed slightly, as if he felt helpless and particularly spoiled.

The deep and deep voice was soft, "Little Master, don't be willful anymore. ”

Chu Yu's anger and insults were like a fist hitting cotton, it had no effect, and even he was the one who was forced in the end.

Xing Zhuo slowly approached.

Chu Yu looked at the man who was about to approach, his feather-like eyelashes trembled, he seemed to be a little flustered, and quickly sneered, "Hmph, if my father knows about your thoughts, do you think you can stay in the Chu family in a good way?" I'll tell you......"

When she spoke, Chu Yu's eyes were not idle, the door was not closed, she moved her steps quietly, and slowly opened the distance between the two people as she spoke.

Finding the right time, Chu Yu just wanted to rush out, but unfortunately before he took two steps, the tall figure came from behind.

Then he was grabbed by a hand, Xing Zhuo completely ignored Chu Yu's struggle, carried her on his shoulders, walked to the side of the bed in two or three steps, and threw Chu Yu on the big bed.

That action looked rude, but it didn't really hurt Chu Yu.

But the feeling of oppression almost made Chu Yu a little breathless.