Super God: There's a mischievous Xi in my head

Seeing that Qi Lin had closed her eyes peacefully, Cang Yu slowly got up, tiptoed out of the room, and silently closed the door.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly sensed a series of fluctuations coming from the depths of his consciousness.

Only then did he realize that, due to the events of the previous night, he had temporarily sealed off his consciousness space.

last night……

After resolving the Oukser incident, Cang Yu led everyone back home.

As for Angel Yan...

This "Yun Siji" also moved into the villa naturally thanks to the compatibility between her best friend Azhui and Cangyu.

Even while preparing dinner, she kept trying to flirt with Aoba.

At first, he was quite restrained, simply asking with a smile:

"Little one, am I pretty?"

"Little one, is little A-Zhui more beautiful, or am I, your older sister, more beautiful?"

Seeing that Cang Yu remained unmoved, Yan grew bolder and bolder.

She simply placed her long, slender, fair legs directly in front of Cang Yu, who was chopping vegetables:

"Is the child fair-skinned?"

Cang Yu stopped wielding his sword, raised his eyes, and glanced at her indifferently:

"What? Want me to shave you?"

Yan's face darkened. That damned brat!

Looking at all these girls surrounding him, he doesn't seem like a block of wood at all.

"Hehe," she chuckled lightly, forcing a calm expression, "Do you really think my flawless legs would have anything like leg hair?"

"Hehe, who knows?" Cang Yu chuckled lightly, his tone carrying a hint of teasing.

Seeing that Cang Yu was so unyielding, Angel Yan felt bored, pouted, and turned to leave the kitchen.

Only after her figure disappeared through the doorway did Cang Yu finally let out a long sigh of relief. His composed demeanor just now was, in fact, half of it forced.

In the end, he was just a "Little Chu Lan" who had been single for eighteen years. How could he remain completely unmoved by Angel Yan's straightforward and flirtatious advances?

However, he had only just made up his mind to face his feelings and had only just accepted Qi Lin's affections. If he were to become entangled with Yan again in the blink of an eye…

Although he never considered himself a "pure love warrior" who remained faithful to one person.

But Cang Yu knew he couldn't do the kind of behavior of falling in love with every woman he met, like a stallion.

Afterwards, they had a normal dinner, during which Yan didn't continue to tease him.

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Qi Lin quietly followed behind Cang Yu. Sensing the footsteps, Cang Yu turned around and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Her fingers unconsciously twisted the hem of her dress, her cheeks flushed like ripe apples, and her voice was barely a whisper: "I...I want to rest with you."

After finally mustering the courage to say those words, Qi Lin nervously lowered her eyes.

Cang Yu felt a warmth in her heart, touched but still with some concern: "Isn't this too fast? I'm worried about you..."

"I won't regret it." Qi Lin raised her head, her gaze firm. "I believe in you. Yu definitely won't let me down, right?"

Having said all that, Cang Yu, who had been teased by Yan all night and was already burning with anger, could no longer hold back. He was by no means a man of integrity who could remain unmoved by temptation.

In a flash, he appeared before Qi Lin, swept her up in his arms, and whispered solemnly in her ear:

"Of course, I, Cang Yu, will never let Qi Lin down."

Upon entering the room, the two sat side by side on the edge of the bed, a subtle atmosphere filling the air.

"I...I'll go take a shower first," Qi Lin said softly, then got up and headed towards the bathroom.

However, Cang Yu gently pulled her wrist.

"Let's go together." He gazed at her, his voice gentle yet leaving no room for refusal.

Qi Lin's cheeks flushed bright red, but she ultimately lowered her head and responded in an almost inaudible voice, "Mmm..."

Cang Yu bent down and picked her up in his arms, carrying her steadily toward the bathroom.

In the steamy atmosphere, Cang Yu carefully placed Qi Lin on the edge of the bathtub.

He turned on the showerhead to test the water temperature, and the rising steam quickly blurred the view between the two of them.

"I can do it myself..." Qi Lin reached out to take the shower gel, but accidentally touched Cang Yu's hand.

Both of them simultaneously recoiled as if electrocuted, leaving only the sound of water hitting the tiles in the bathroom.

Cang Yu squeezed some shower gel into his palm and tentatively asked, "Shall I apply it to your back?"

Qi Lin's ears turned bright red, and she silently turned away. A warm palm touched her smooth back.

"Are you cold?" Cang Yu turned up the water temperature.

"No..." Qi Lin's voice was drowned out by the sound of water, "It's just... I'm a little nervous."

Cang Yu stopped what he was doing and gently wrapped his arms around her from behind: "Shall we chat for a while?"

This thoughtful suggestion put Qi Lin at ease. She leaned against Cang Yu's chest and gradually opened up.

The steam from the hot water had not completely dissipated when the two returned to the bedside wrapped in bath towels.

Qi Lin lay on her back on the soft bed, her damp hair scattered on the pillow, her eyelashes fluttering gently like butterfly wings, revealing her inner tension and anticipation.

Cang Yu leaned closer, gently placing his hands on either side of her head, forming an intimate embrace.

His gaze was deep, reflecting the warm light from the bedside lamp, as if he wanted to imprint her image deeply in his heart.

"It's not too late to regret it now." Cang Yu's voice was deep and gentle, like a night breeze brushing against a gauze curtain.

Qi Lin smiled gently and shook her head. She raised her hand, her fingertips softly stroking his cheek, her gaze gentle and tender.

"I think... I will never regret this in my life."

Her voice was soft, yet carried an undeniable firmness, as if she had already entrusted her entire heart to her.

Cang Yu gazed at the person beneath him, his eyes, reflecting starlight, seemed to be filled with the tenderness of the entire universe.

He lowered his head and gently kissed her fingertips: "I will remember this night forever."

His kiss touched her brow like a feather, then gently covered her soft lips.

Qi Lin closed her eyes, letting herself sink into this warm wave.

At the same time, Cang Yu subtly closed off his consciousness space.

The three queens, who were originally excitedly preparing to "watch the battle," were all taken aback.

Liang Bing was so angry she jumped up and down: "That brat! He actually cut off the signal!"

The bath towel slipped silently off, and the moonlight gilded the overlapping figures with silver edges.

When a soft sigh escaped her lips, Cang Yu paused gently and tenderly kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The moonlight, like water, quietly reflected the two figures close together.

Cang Yu's broad shoulders outlined a solid silhouette in the night, like black iron that had been forged through countless trials, exuding an unwavering determination.

Qi Lin looked up at the figure before her who had sheltered her from the storm, and couldn't help but whisper:

"This... is this the journey you've chosen to embark on with me? It's so reassuring..."

Under the hazy moonlight, they held hands, as if making a vow to never be separated.