A god-level beauty system? But I'm already a god-level beauty!

In the living room of the villa, a variety show was playing on the television screen.

The program was very interesting, the host was humorous and witty, and the interactions between the guests were also very entertaining, frequently eliciting laughter from the audience.

But Lin Chunuan just couldn't calm down.

She sat on the large sofa, her gaze fixed on the television screen, but her mind was already wandering elsewhere.

Why isn't my brother back yet?

He clearly said that the teacher just needed to talk to him about something and that he should be back soon.

But quite some time has passed, and he is still nowhere to be seen.

Lin Chunuan glanced at the clock on the wall, then at the pitch-black night outside the window, and felt inexplicably uneasy.

It was as if something bad was about to happen.

This feeling made her very uncomfortable, like something was scratching at her heart, itchy, but she couldn't grasp it.

She couldn't sit still any longer, so she stood up from the sofa and paced back and forth in the living room.

The laughter from the television was still echoing, but she had completely lost interest in watching it.

She walked around the living room a few times, and finally couldn't resist heading towards the balcony.

There is a clothes rack on the balcony, with several pieces of clothing hanging on it.

Those are my brother's clothes.

Lin Chunuan walked to the clothes rack and reached down to take a white T-shirt.

Those were the clothes Shen Ye wore yesterday; his scent still lingered on them.

She hugged the clothes to her chest and took a few deep breaths.

A familiar scent filled my nostrils, carrying a faint soapy fragrance and my brother's unique aroma.

The scent made her feel at ease, as if she were enveloped by something, and her unease gradually subsided.

"Brother..." she murmured to herself, "Why haven't you come back yet..."

She buried her face in her clothes and took a few more breaths before she felt a little better.

But the thorn in my heart remains stuck there, impossible to remove.

She didn't know why she felt this way, but she just felt very uneasy.

It was as if... something was happening, and she didn't know it.

at the same time.

Separated from Lin Chunuan by a wall, Shen Ye was pinned against the wall by Chu Cihan.

The night was deep, and the light from the streetlights fell on them, casting overlapping shadows.

Shen Ye stared intently at the girl in front of him.

Chu Cihan has a really good figure.

Normally, when she wears a loose school uniform, it's not very noticeable, but now that she's wearing this maid outfit, her curves are on full display.

Her long, slender legs peeked out from under her skirt, fair and shapely.

The dress design accentuated her slender waist, making her appear exceptionally slim.

The lace trim on her chest was faintly visible, adding a touch of mystery and allure.

Her hair fell loosely over her shoulders, gleaming softly in the light.

Her eyes sparkled, carrying a hint of provocation, a hint of expectation, and a hint of shyness.

Shen Ye had to admit that Chu Cihan was extremely alluring when she wore the maid outfit.

"How is it?" Chu Cihan looked at him, a slight smile playing on her lips. "Does it look good?"

Shen Ye didn't speak, he just looked at her.

His gaze moved from her face to her neck, then to her collarbone, and then...

"What does it mean by not speaking?" Chu Cihan leaned closer. "You don't like it?"

Shen Ye withdrew his gaze and looked into her eyes.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

Chu Cihan smiled. "I'll show you."

"What are you showing me?"

"A maid outfit," Chu Cihan said matter-of-factly. "Don't you like maid outfits? Mu Jingyan wore one for you, so of course I have to wear one for you too."

Shen Ye was stunned for a moment.

How did she know that Mu Jingyan had dressed up as a maid for him?

How did you know...?

"I heard it." Chu Cihan blinked. "I was right next to you when you were talking in the classroom that day."

Shen Ye was speechless.

It turned out to be the case.

Seeing his speechless expression, Chu Cihan laughed even harder.

"What? Aren't you welcome?"

Shen Ye sighed. "Chu Cihan, what are you doing?"

"I was showing you a maid outfit," Chu Cihan said. "Don't you like it?"

"When did I say I liked you?"

"You didn't say it, but I could tell." Chu Cihan leaned closer to him. "Your eyes changed when you saw Mu Jingyan in the maid outfit."

Shen Ye fell silent.

He did have some interest in maid outfits...

But he didn't expect Chu Cihan to care so much.

"Chu Ci Han..."

"Don't speak," Chu Cihan interrupted him. "I know what you're thinking."

"You're thinking, I should calm down and not do this kind of thing."

"Is that right?"

Shen Ye looked at her and did not deny it.

Chu Cihan was indeed very clever; he saw through Chu Cihan's thoughts at a glance.

"But..." Chu Cihan suddenly grabbed his hand and slowly lifted it upwards.

Her movements were slow, with a hint of seduction.

"Don't you want to touch it?" she asked softly, her voice carrying a hint of coquetry.

Her hand guided his hand, slowly moving towards her waist.

Shen Ye's fingers touched the fabric around her waist; it was soft and smooth.

His heart suddenly started racing.

Chu Cihan has a really good figure, with a slender waist and a soft touch.

Of course he wanted to touch it.

I really want to.

But he knew that if he actually took action, a man named Shenhe would come and kill him.

"Cihan," he said, looking at her, "calm down."

Chu Cihan paused for a moment, then smiled.

"Calm down?" she scoffed. "You want me to calm down?"

Are you a coward?

Shen Ye frowned. "What do you mean by cowardly?"

"You're just a coward," Chu Cihan said, looking at him. "You clearly want to touch it, but you don't dare to make a move."

"This isn't cowardice, it's rationality."

"If we really do that, we'll all disappear."

"Rationality?" Chu Cihan scoffed. "You call this rationality?"

"I call that being a coward."

Shen Ye's face darkened.

"What did you say?"

"I'm telling you, you're a coward." Chu Cihan retorted without backing down. "What? You're not convinced?"

"You're just scared, you're cowardly, you're a wimp."

"Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?"

"You want to, but you don't dare to do it."

Shen Ye was enraged by her.

"Chu Cihan," he said in a deep voice, "have you forgotten how I disciplined you back in junior high?"

Chu Cihan was taken aback for a moment, but quickly regained his provocative expression.

"That was all in junior high, now..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Ye suddenly moved.

He flipped over, and their positions were instantly switched.

Before Chu Cihan could react, Shen Ye had already pinned him against the wall.

Her back was pressed against the cold wall, and Shen Ye's face was right in front of her.

"You..." She was stunned.

Shen Ye looked at her, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

"What did you just say?" he asked in a low voice. "Me, a coward?"

Chu Cihan's heart suddenly started racing.

She could feel the heat emanating from Shen Ye and smell the faint scent of laundry detergent on him.

His face was so close to hers that she could see the curve of his eyelashes.

"I..." The girl opened her mouth, but found herself a little nervous.

All the provocation and arrogance from before have vanished.

Instead, there was an indescribable tension and anticipation.

Seeing her nervous expression, Shen Ye's mischievous smile deepened.

He slowly approached her, his breath brushing against her face.

"Weren't you being very arrogant just now?" he said softly. "Why are you so quiet now?"

Chu Cihan bit her lip and did not answer.

Her heart was pounding faster and faster, almost leaping out of her throat.