After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

He shouldered the heavy responsibility alone.

Bearing the heavy burden of the Wen family, she spent the long, cold nights alone, with no one to comfort her body and soul.

In layman's terms, it's like... holding it in.

"Hiss—" Shi Yan also turned into a rattlesnake.

This art style is wrong, this art style is wrong.

She quickly dismissed that strange idea from her mind.

Shi Yan followed Wenren Jiu to the west side hall.

This is where Wenren Jiu lives.

Wenren Ermo and Wenren Ershu live very close to here, separated only by a small pond, just a few steps away.

If no barrier had been deliberately set up, Wenren Ermo could have directly given orders to Wenren Jiu at night.

Wenren Jiu's bedroom was in the far corner of the west side hall.

The bedroom she took Shi Yan to was right next to her own bedroom, and opposite Shi Yan's room was Wenren Ershu's room.

Wenren Jiu pushed open the double wooden door, "Sister Shiyan..."

"May I rest here tonight...?"

Shi Yan looked around and then sniffed carefully.

The room's furniture and decorations were antique, elegant, and unique, even exuding a faint spiritual aura. They looked several levels more upscale than the furniture in Xiaxia's room.

And... it also seems more like a woman's room.

A faint, pleasant fragrance lingered in the air. The room was spotless and tidy, suggesting that someone frequently stayed there, rather than that it was frequently cleaned.

"A-Jiu." Shi Yan turned around and stared straight into the girl's eyes. "What kind of room is this?"

The girl felt flustered and confused by Shi Yan's gaze.

She twisted her small hands behind her back, her voice trembling slightly, "It's...it's just an ordinary empty room."

The girl is lying.

"Really?" Shi Yan raised an eyebrow; the girl was lying.

"Really...really." Wenren Jiu's voice lacked confidence.

Teacher Yan took a step closer to the girl.

When Wenren Jiu sniffed, the intoxicating fragrance of grape juice seemed to waft into her nose from Shiyan's body.

It felt like a kitten was scratching at my heart.

My legs were already weak, I should have jumped into Sister Shiyan's arms.

However, because she had lied to Sister Shiyan, Wenren Jiu stumbled backward, being forced step by step by Shiyan until her back was pressed against the cabinet.

bang——

Shi Yan raised his knee and pressed it against the cabinet.

Unless Wenren Jiu jumps up, she is already locked in place with nowhere to retreat.

The girl was practically being held up by Shi Yan, her eyes looking at him pitifully with watery eyes. Shi Yan could clearly hear the girl's anxious, rapid breathing.

"Sister Shi... Sister Shiyan." The voice sounded as if it were about to melt away.

Shi Yan smiled and reached out to pinch Wenren Jiu's cheek. "A-Jiu, do you know... I don't like girls who lie."

"Ugh—" A pitiful sob escaped the girl's throat.

"This...this is next to my bedroom." Wenren Jiu's gaze darted around.

Before her, Shi Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if looking at her meaningfully. All Wenren Jiu could hear was Shi Yan's breathing and her own heartbeat.

My heart was pounding wildly.

Sister Shiyan's eyes... are so beautiful, they seem to be speaking, like... questioning me.

"There's...there's still..."

"This is where my mother sometimes stays."

“My mother’s room is opposite my room, and my aunt’s room is opposite this room.” Wenren Jiu’s voice was soft and gentle.

Under the malicious teasing of Shi Yan, the girl confessed everything in no time: "Sometimes my mother would stay in this room... and if anything happened at night, she could talk to me through the wall."

Shi Yan's expression gradually became strange.

indeed.

The fragrance in the air was indeed somewhat similar to the fragrance on Wenren Ermo's body, like an elegant plum blossom placed in a plum vase.

But Wenren Ershu... seems much sharper.

Baojianfeng comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.

Compared to her older sister, Wenren Ershu's scent was more like a plum blossom blooming in the snow.

It cannot be said that the plum blossoms in the vase are bad; the beautiful plum blossoms have their own unique charm.

As for... looking at Wenren Jiu, who was leaning against the cabinet and about to collapse.

The little girl is at best a flower bud. The biggest advantage is that she hasn't bloomed yet, so you can cut her into whatever shape you like at this time.

"If Sister Shiyan can't accept it..." The girl twisted her fingers, her eyes looking somewhat disappointed, "I can arrange another room for Sister Shiyan."

"that is..."

Before Wenren Jiu could finish speaking, Shi Yan had already reached out and cupped the girl's face in her hands. She could feel Wenren Jiu holding her breath.

"No need~"

"That's fine." I'm not one to be too particular.

Having stayed in hotels before his reincarnation, would he care that Wenren Ermo slept in this bed a few days ago?

In fact, it's probably better...

Shi Yan looked at Wenren Jiu and smiled broadly.

The girl rummaged through the ring, finally pulling out a bunch of keys and handing them to Shi Yan. "These are...keys."

Shi Yan did not lower her legs; instead, Wenren Jiu felt her legs were going weak.

She was practically sitting on Shi Yan's lap, looking all wronged. "Sister Shi Yan?"

She was somewhat different from the girls of the past.

Although Wenren Jiu was taken advantage of by Shi Yan on the street, she was still attracted by her nature and the effect of her "natural charm".

But... she doesn't have a perfect 9-heart unwavering affection level.

Girls will still protest, looking aggrieved.

Even if—

The girl's pitiful, protesting look actually seemed quite cute to Shi Yan, making him want to tease her even more.

"Where's the spare key?" Shi Yan put away the key and reached out to Wenren Jiu again.

Pupil earthquake!

"How did Sister Shiyan know there was a spare key?!"

Wenren Jiu's gaze began to drift toward the pond outside the door.

"Where...where is there a spare key?"

"The spare key is with Mother..."

How could I possibly hand over the spare key?

Unlike ordinary people's houses.

The room keys in Snow Cold Palace all allow you to directly manipulate the magical barriers within a single room.

Having handed over the key, how could he possibly launch a night raid?

Shi Yan simply raised his knees without saying a word.

The little girl's expression was far too obvious.

"Ugh..." The girl's eyes suddenly looked as if her soul had been ripped out.

Wenren Jiu was much shorter than Shi Yan, and due to Shi Yan's malice, the girl could barely touch the ground with her toes.

She looked at Shi Yan with extremely aggrieved eyes.

Shi Yan even felt that the girl's affection for him was rapidly decreasing.

That's fine too.

I am hardly a good person.

Under Shi Yan's malicious bullying, Wenren Jiu could only reluctantly pull out another set of keys.

Only then did Shi Yan put the girl down.

Wenren Jiu almost knelt down on the floor by the cabinet.

Shi Yan wasn't a bad person after all, so he simply and skillfully picked the girl up in his arms.

Wenren Jiu gripped Shi Yan's clothes tightly.

The girl's mouth puffed out like a pufferfish's, and she sulked with a wronged expression.

Shi Yan carried Wenren Jiu out of the room.

The side hall is also a small courtyard shaped like the Chinese character "回" (hui), with a pond in the middle and corridors on both sides.

Wenren Jiu said that this is next to her own bedroom, so it's easy to find where Wenren Jiu's room is.

Shi Yan carried Wenren Jiu to her room door and gently coaxed the girl, "Open the door..."

Wenren Jiu turned her head away with a pitiful look, but when facing Shi Yan, she still obediently handed over the key to her room.

The teacher opened the door.