Fast-traveling cannon fodder has become a heartthrob

——It was a thick stack of photos.

They are placed neatly without any wrinkles. From this aspect, it can be seen that the owner loves these photos very much.

And the protagonist in the photo.

It's her.

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

It's all there, densely packed.

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

And she is the only protagonist in that photo, and the others seem to have been dropped by P.

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

As if being scalded, Chu Yu suddenly let go of her hand.

As soon as I lifted my eyelashes, I saw a photo frame on the bedside table.

The person in the photo frame is still a little immature and unruly. When looking at the camera, there is a hint of a smile. The short black hair is messy, and the chin is slightly raised, revealing the jade-like lustrous and long neck.

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

Pretty deceptive.

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

This photo frame should have been in place for many years, and it is a little faded. It is made of sandalwood, with exquisite and beautiful patterns carved on it.

Chu Yu stared at the photo frame, and saw that a corner of the photo frame was wetted by some kind of liquid, and it was moist.

Countless disgusting conjectures lingered in her heart, crawling slowly like a cold-blooded poisonous snake, making her hair stand on end.

There is still a trace of white mist on the glass photo frame, as if it is the afterimage left by the human breath on it.

Chu Yu is not a fool. Since she was a child, the number of people who chased her is almost uncountable. In the past few years, she has talked about it a few times, because she is really good at abroad when she is a damn woman disguised as a man, but she has never None crossed the line.

The reason is that she knows that she is not from this world, and she will leave sooner or later, so just play around and don't take it seriously.

But this feeling of being offended still made Chu Yu feel nauseous.

She wished she could set all these things 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 must have been accidentally thrown away when he was sleeping just now.

She pursed her lips tightly, disgusted and annoyed, she tore up and crumpled those photos one by one with all her strength, until the protagonist inside couldn't even recognize her appearance.

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

The door of the bathroom was opened at some unknown time, and the mist inside filled the air, with a damp warmth, the warm yellow light was not dazzling, and it was silent.

The tall black shadow approached slowly, like a trapped beast crashing into a hard cage, and the decayed and aging iron chain was already far away.

——Suddenly
The low and hoarse whispering voice disappeared in the darkness in an instant, as if it had never existed before.

"Little Master..."

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

The hand that was tearing up the photo froze, the pupils suddenly contracted violently, fine sweat emerged from the palm of the hand, and the whole body trembled involuntarily.

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

Chu Yu's whole nerves were tense, she did not turn her head.

The well-preserved photos were turned into a mess by Chu Yu, and a small half of them had been torn off and scattered on the ground. This was the treasure of the beast behind it, but it was so ruined by people.

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

"Little Master."

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

The man put on a baggy bathrobe just after taking a shower, revealing half of his chest, strong and sexy.

Her hair was wet, and it was all gathered behind her head, revealing extremely sharp and calm eyebrows and eyes, resolute and indifferent, making people dare not know each other for too long, and that face, which is as sharp as a knife, is sharp and stunning.

His whole body seemed to be steaming. He glanced at the torn photo on the ground. His expression didn't change, and his eyebrows didn't even frown. It's just that the darkness under his eyes became more intense.

Chu Yu's lips were pursed tightly, and there was no trace of warmth in her arrogant and beautiful eyes. She never concealed her emotions, disgust, resentment, disgust, disdain, all kinds of emotions were so vivid.

It was the first time that the hoarse voice became out of control because of such intense emotions.

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

"Get out of here, get out of my face!"

She was really angry, pointing at the door with her slender white fingers, telling him to get out.

Because of the intense emotion, a faint color appeared on the cold, white and delicate cheeks, which was extremely gorgeous and also extremely seductive.

The man still wore a gentle mask, he was not angry, let alone annoyed, he even sighed slightly, as if feeling helpless and pampered.

The deep and deep voice said softly, "Young master, don't be self-willed anymore."

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

Xing Zhuo approached slowly.

Chu Yu looked at the man who was about to approach, her feather-thin eyelashes trembled, she seemed a little flustered, and then quickly sneered, "Hmph, if my dad knows about your thoughts, do you think you can keep them well?" Are you at the Chu family? Let me tell you..."

When talking, Chu Yu's eyes were not idle, and the door was not closed tightly. She moved her steps calmly, and slowly opened the distance between the two of them while talking.

Having found the right timing, Chu Yu was just about to rush out, but unfortunately before he had taken two steps, the tall figure came from behind him.

Then being grabbed, Xing Zhuo completely ignored Chu Yu's struggle, carried her on his shoulders, walked to the bed in two or three steps, and threw Chu Yu onto the big bed.

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

But the oppressive feeling almost made Chu Yu breathless.