It was already morning when Chu Zheng returned, and she laid down on the sofa.

The evil spirit floated around the corner of the stairs and looked at her.

He watched for a while then floated back upstairs.

“She’s back… but I don’t think she has any intention of coming up.” The evil ghost reported to Xia Han.

“What happened to her?” Xia Han was a little nervous: “Injured?”

“No.” The devil shook his head.

“Open the door for me.” Xia Han looked at the evil ghost.

The evil ghost stepped back in horror: “No… No.”

“Come on.” Xia Han glared at him.

Evil ghost: “…”

I can’t control my hands.

But he didn’t want to be killed.

–

Chu Zheng was lying on the sofa with her hand on her forehead and her eyes lightly closed.

“Little beauty?”

Her wrist was caught and the warm touch made Chu Zheng open her eyes.

There was a delicate-faced young man in front of her. His beautiful pupils were filled with worry.

She put down her hands, looked at the stairs, and then at Xia Han.

“How did you get out?” Can’t lock you anymore?!

Xia Han decided to ignore this question: “Little beauty, what’s wrong with you?”

“Nothing.” What can she do? She was disturbed by ghosts all night, and she just wants to be quiet now.

“Did anything happen last night?”

“What’s the matter? Can I not be here?” Chu Zheng broke free from him. She held his hand and gently pulled him into her arms: “How did you get out?”

Apparently, Chu Zheng hadn’t forgotten her first question.

Xia Han looked at the face that was close at hand and answered cautiously: “Just… just came out like that.”

He pursed the corner of his lower lip and kissed directly.

The words behind Chu Zheng were blocked by him.

He turned over and pressed Chu Zheng on the small sofa. The gap between the two was almost closed.

The slightly cool body under him reminded Xia Han that this person was by his side.

Chu Zheng pushed his shoulders. When Xia Han was stunned, the two changed their position.

Chu Zheng pressed his wrist and changed from passive to active.

“Wait…wait a minute.” Xia Han suddenly said.

Chu Zheng paused, propped herself up and looked at him.

Xia Han was quiet for a few seconds and then said, “Okay.”

Chu Zheng kissed the corner of his lips: “He dare not come down.”

After a pause: “Did he open the door for you?”

In this villa, the only one who can let him out is the evil ghost.

Xia Han: “???”

Is this the right time for you to ask this question?

“Yes or no?”

“No…” Xia Han did not betray the evil ghost.

Chu Zheng’s kiss became ambiguous. Xia Han was tormented. There was an unnatural blush on his face, his eyes were blurred, and he caught a certain desire.

Xia Han did not know where the strength came from. The two of them switched their positions again, and the sofa made a slight noise.

Chu Zheng frowned slightly.

“Little beauty, it’s not good for you to bully me like this.” The corner of Xia Han’s mouth was slightly hooked, and that smile seemed to be able to confuse people.

Chu Zheng was slightly absent-minded.

“Little beauty, don’t move, I’ll come.” Xia Han whispered in her ear. The ambiguous breath kept moving between her neck.

Chu Zheng struggled a little and her body was a little out of control.

It’s over.

When one is engrossed in desire, one cannot think properly.

The coolness of Chu Zheng’s body could not quench the fiery heat of Xia Han’s body.

“Little beauty…” Xia Han kissed her: “It will hurt a little bit, please bear with it.”

“Wait a minute.”

Xia Han paused slightly, his voice slightly hoarse: “What’s wrong?”

“I want to be the top.”

Xia Han kissed her neck and said softly, “I’ll let you on it after a while.”

Chu Zheng: “???” Why does it take a while? Why!!

Just when Chu Zheng was wondering, a burning sensation spread from somewhere on her body.

“Does it hurt?” Xia Han didn’t move but asked her softly.

Chu Zheng didn’t say a word. The cold color in the bottom of her eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, making it difficult to see.

“Little beauty?” Xia Han looked at her and suddenly panicked: “Okay, I let you be on top. Don’t be angry.”

Xia Han hugged her and turned over.

Chu Zheng regained her senses. Her eyes fell on Xia Han’s face and then looked down…

Xia Han quickly held her face and breathed slightly: “Baby, don’t look.”

Chu Zheng glanced at him for a while, and she supported Xia Han’s chest: “What do you call me?”

“Little beauty?”

“Not this.”

“……Baby?”

Chu Zheng frowned slightly. Xia Han looked at her suspiciously, but soon Chu Zheng lowered her head and kissed him.

Xia Han’s reason vanished in an instant.

Only the ultimate experience was left.

–

When Xia Han woke up, he was already in the room.

Many pictures flashed in his mind, and the young man was slightly absent-minded.

He pursed his lips as if they had been smeared with rouge. The quilt covered his chest, and the trace between his neck was like some kind of mark, showing what had happened.

There was a little smile on the young man’s fair face, like a bewitching spirit.

After a while, he regained his senses and turned his head to look sideways.

The clothes were folded and placed next to him. He was the only one in the room.

He took the clothes and put them on. The Chinese clothes were buttoned up, and the bewitching young man instantly turned into a precious young master.

Xia Han walked to open the door——

It’s not open.

As expected.

He’s not surprised at all.

Xia Han calmly turned to the window and opened the curtains. It was pitch black outside. Is it already night?

The windows could be opened, so he walked to the balcony and looked down.

She should be at home…

Xia Han went back to the room to find his mobile phone, and sent a message to Chu Zheng, saying that he wanted to go downstairs.

The door opened quickly, and the evil spirit stood outside with his head covered.

“Don’t ask me to open the door for you in the future. Look, look, what did she do to me?!” The evil ghost complained to Xia Han.

“Thank you.” Xia Han thanked with a smile and then went downstairs.

Evil ghost: “???” Crazy!

Two psychos!

I quit!

The evil spirit was so angry that he ran away from home.

–

Xia Han hurried downstairs. Chu Zheng sat on the sofa reading a book. He walked over with a smile and took the book from her hand.

“Little beauty.”

Chu Zheng looked up at him, clasped his hands, and placed them in front of him: “Awake?”

Xia Han casually flipped through the book, nothing special, just a magazine.

He put down the book and sat next to her: “Little beauty, you will be mine from now on, am I your boyfriend now?”

“You are mine.” Chu Zheng corrected him seriously.

“Okay, yours.” Xia Han smiled brightly: “Then am I your boyfriend?”

Chu Zheng stared at him, Xia Han was waiting for Chu Zheng’s answer.

“Theoretically yes.”

“Theoretically?” Xia Han felt unwell: “What about in reality?”

“Between the opposite sex…” Chu Zheng swallowed a not-so-good word: “Having a relationship is some kind of mutual communication between partners, so you are my boyfriend.” (TN: She must have googled it at some point.)

Xia Han was a little confused by Chu Zheng’s serious answer.

But he heard the last sentence very clearly.

No matter what this theory is about, she already admits it.