A man trying to seduce the police captain: Captain Lu, you're doomed!

In the end, Su Wan finally understood that she would never die, but the feeling of being weak all over and unable to move even a finger was not much different from being dead.

Moreover, in that extreme state of depravity, one can actually faint.

That dizzy, lightheaded feeling was clear and real.

In the end, Su Wan couldn't remember how many times she had completely fainted. She only knew that when she opened her eyes again, the sky outside the window was already filled with the warm light of dusk.

At this time of year in summer, the light is at its gentlest.

Not intense, not harsh.

The golden light gently spilled into the room, making even the air feel lazy and languid.

The seat next to her was empty; Lu Chenyuan was not beside her.

Su Wan blinked her sore eyelids gently, and subconsciously let out a soft moan. Just as she was about to move her body slightly, a wave of soreness and weakness washed over her.

She opened her mouth, only managing to utter a soft "Lu..." before her throat felt dry and sore, her voice becoming hoarse and almost inaudible.

Not only that, his whole body looked as if it had been taken apart and put back together.

She gently rubbed her aching back, which felt like it was about to fall apart, and slowly sat up, supporting herself on the edge of the bed. Only then did she realize that she had been changed into a soft and cute kitten nightgown.

The fabric was delicate and close-fitting, with a faint, clean fragrance, clearly indicating that Lu Chenyuan had taken good care of it for her.

Su Wan slowly got out of bed with unsteady steps and walked to the living room. She glanced around but still couldn't see Lu Chenyuan.

He's not in the house. That's strange. Where did he go?

She stood there in confusion when the lock on the door in the entryway suddenly clicked softly.

The door was pushed open, and Lu Chenyuan walked in carrying a large bag of fresh, plump fruit. A thin layer of sweat covered his forehead, indicating that he had just come back from outside. However, there was no sign of fatigue in his eyes, only gentleness.

"I noticed your refrigerator was almost empty, so I went out and bought some things."

He lowered his head to change his shoes, his tone gentle and natural.

"I feel like you don't eat much fruit, which is not good. Your body will lack vitamins. I'll have to make sure you eat more from now on."

After saying that, he carried the bag of fruit straight into the kitchen, placed the bag on the counter, turned on the tap, and began to wash the fruit one by one carefully.

Su Wan stood quietly behind him, curiously peering over to see what he had bought.

Upon seeing this, she couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion welling up in her eyes.

The bag was filled with her favorite fruits in private.

Each plump and sweet Shine Muscat grape, the soft and juicy lychee, the thin-skinned and tender peach, the refreshing and crisp green grape, and her favorite blueberries—every single one was so fresh it shone, clearly carefully selected by him.

He was truly good to her to the core.

Perhaps for other women, a man casually buying some fruit is no big deal, but she had lacked love since childhood and had never been cared for like this before. Even the slightest bit of tenderness could easily touch the softest part of her heart, making her feel both moved and satisfied, and her eyes instantly welled up with tears.

In particular, she never seriously told him about her preferences.

He secretly found out the details from somewhere and remembered them all.

Lu Chenyuan carefully washed the fruit, peeled it, cut it into pieces, and neatly arranged them in a clean white porcelain fruit plate, his movements skilled and gentle.

He turned around and saw her standing at the door in a daze. He casually picked up the sweetest piece of peach, gently brought it to her lips, and spoke in a low, gentle voice.

"The dinner party might be a little late, as they still have work to finish and said everyone won't be here until 7:30."

"I was worried you'd be hungry, so I went out and bought these fruits, and also picked up some fresh handmade dumplings on the way."

"Take the fruit platter to the living room and watch TV first. I'll cook the dumplings and bring them to feed you later."

As Lu Chenyuan spoke, he naturally busied himself in the kitchen, his figure upright and reliable.

Su Wan held the heavy fruit platter in her arms, her gaze involuntarily falling on him.

He was wearing a simple black short-sleeved T-shirt, which made his broad shoulders and narrow waist appear even more defined and sharp.

With long, straight legs, he stood in the small kitchen, every movement exuding hormones, so handsome that it was impossible to look away.

She secretly thought to herself, how sexy and alluring he would be if he were shirtless, wearing an apron, and cooking earnestly.

"It's a bit hot in the kitchen; it's uncomfortable to stay here in the summer."

Lu Chenyuan spoke softly, his tone tinged with heartache.

"Did you cook for yourself in this kind of environment before?"

Lu Chenyuan could tell that she usually cooked and managed her life by herself.

As he spoke, he took off his black T-shirt and casually draped it over the back of a chair, continuing to work in the kitchen shirtless.

The kitchen was indeed stuffy and small, and I broke out in a light sweat in no time.

A light layer of dampness covered her skin, making her lines appear even smoother.

The moment he took off his clothes, Su Wan felt her heart skip a beat, her breath catch in her throat, and she almost had a nosebleed.

She instinctively wanted to step forward and gently hug him from behind.

But when her gaze fell on the clearly visible scratches on his back, she instantly recalled how he had been unable to control himself from last night until this morning, so fierce that he almost wanted to devour her whole. Her mind immediately cleared up considerably.

No, no, if I go up and hug him now, with his boundless energy, he might just take her right there in the kitchen.

It would be safer for her to go back to the living room and eat fruit.

She had eaten too much last night and then for two hours this morning, and she was completely exhausted.

Su Wan dared not look any longer, and quickly turned around and went back to the living room to turn on the TV.

A martial arts drama was playing on the screen, and the female lead happened to be one of her favorite actresses.

She then calmed down and began to watch with great interest.

Lu Chenyuan was quietly busy in the kitchen, the sounds of running water and clinking utensils filling the air with the warmth of home cooking.

Before long, the rich and delicious aroma of dumplings wafted out of the kitchen, filling the entire living room and whetting everyone's appetite.

Soon, Lu Chenyuan came out carrying three bowls of dumplings prepared in different ways and gently placed them on the coffee table.

Su Wan stared wide-eyed in curiosity, looking completely puzzled.

"Why are there three portions?"

Steamed, boiled, and fried.

Lu Chenyuan spoke naturally.

"I didn't know which flavor you liked best, so I made you one of each."

"Why didn't you ask me first? It's so much more troublesome."

Su Wan said softly.

"How could it be troublesome?"

Lu Chenyuan smiled, his eyes incredibly gentle.

"I'll cook for you every day from now on, how could I possibly find it troublesome?"

"Tell me what you like to eat from now on, and I'll cook it for you myself when I have time, and take you out to eat when I don't. I'll never let you feel wronged."

Lu Chenyuan looked down at her, then suddenly reached out and gently took her small hand in his palm, his fingertips tracing the thin calluses on her palm, his tone earnest and tender.

"Your hands are so beautiful. They should be clean and tidy by nature. These calluses on your palms shouldn't be there."

"After we get married, we'll hire a housekeeping company to do all the housework."

"If you don't like outsiders coming into your home, then just leave everything to me. You won't have to do it yourself anymore."