agined that the person they were discussing just a second ago would appear here the next.And Sun Nan couldn't believe it.Is Shen Mingxuan really the uncle of a teenagerHe looked at the cold and indiff..."Lingling, am I very bad"

As soon as Ning Shu thought about having to play a fox demon, and even a male one, he felt incredibly ashamed.

He lay on the bed, his eyes red-rimmed.

Mingming knew Gu Chen already had a fiancée.

Lingling: "How can you think that way! Host! It was Gu Chen who was shameless! He kept forcing you to do those embarrassing things, he's a pervert!"

Ning Shu softly said, "Once I max out my favorability, I can leave. Miss Gong won't know."

He lowered his head, tears falling drop by drop onto the bed.

Ning Shu didn't want to be a bad person, even if he was killed by someone, but there was nothing he could do about it.

It's okay.

He will be leaving soon.

It's okay.

But when it came to actually putting it into practice, Ning Shu's mind was a blank.

He had no idea what the fox spirit was supposed to do.

"It's okay! Host! I have many books left by my predecessors here, you can borrow them!"

Ning Shu's hand appeared with a book, but when he opened it, what lay inside were appalling scenes.

He blushed and stammered, "… I can't…"

Lingling curiously asked: "Why, host Didn't you already decide to become a fox spirit"

Ning Shu's ears were red, as if they could bleed, and on them were the postures of men and women, all naked.

"Lingling looked into it and suddenly realized, 'I know now! Lingling just picked the wrong thing~'"

Then another book appeared in Ning Shu's hands.

He then worked up the courage to take a look.

His neck slowly turned red as well.

He mumbled a little, "Just changed genders, does it make a difference"

Just then, Ning's father knocked on the door.

Ning Shu quickly hid the book under the bed.

"Ning father looked at him and said, "Ning Ning, do you want to stay in the Gu family"

Ning Shu shook her head.

Ning's father seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief and said to him, "Dad has been thinking about resigning for a while now."

Ning Shu was a little surprised, but her father didn't seem to want to say more. He hugged her and said, "I'll listen to Dad."

Ning's father patted his back and said, "Dad is sorry for you."

By the time Ning's father left, the boy had already forgotten what he had hidden under the bed. Besides, Lingling distracted him, saying that no man wouldn't like a proactive woman. Even if it was a man, as long as he took the initiative a bit.

I'm sure I can win Gu Chen over.

Ning Shu silently recorded all of this in her heart.

Gu Chen went on a date and seemed to have had some alcohol.

The servant took his coat and stepped back.

The boy's gaze locked onto him, his eyes deep and burning with a strange heat.

As he passed by, the other person lightly squeezed his hand, their voice a low and elegant murmur: "Come to my room later."

This is a pretty obvious hint.

Ning Shu's heart pounded.

He clenched his fists, steeling himself mentally.

Ning Shu took a shower and changed her clothes before going to Gu Chen's room. He was wearing a white shirt.

The boy said he looked like someone who wanted to get their shirt dirty.

That scorching, fiery breath.

Gu Chen pressed him against the door and kissed him, while pinching his waist and chuckled softly: "Are you deliberately trying to seduce me"

Ning Shu's eyes were wet from his affectionate gaze.

He tilted his head back slightly, encircled the young man's neck with his arms, and brought his lips forward. "Master," he murmured, "kiss me. Kiss me hard. It won't break."

A wave of shame washed over my heart.

The boy was so shy he almost wanted to curl up into his shell.

Gu Chen's eyes darkened even further, he hugged him tighter, and applied a little more force.

Ning Shu was panting, leaning against the boy's body.

He growled into his ear, his voice a rasp, "Where did you learn that"

For a moment, Ning Shu couldn't hear what he was saying. She turned her head slightly, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

The young man reached out, gripping his jaw. His lips curved into an elegant arc, but it was a condescending one.

With a possessiveness that is taken to the extreme.

Lean down.

The young boy leaned down and kissed him.

Ning Shu gathered her courage, her voice trembling slightly. She lifted her face and stared intently at the young man before her, "Young Master, are you getting engaged"ut she didn't quite understand Wen Yan's meaning. She put the things in my room. 。Ning Shuzhan stood beside me, watching Wen Yan's face in the mirror. Only then did I feel a sense of dust settling. Be...