At 3 a.m., the landmines in front of the station

Just as he leaned back and opened his arms to feel the softness of the bed, the rebounding sensation from his back made him realize that this bed was actually a waterbed...

The full configuration is said to be...

"Okay. This shop is quite thoughtful."

Su Che half-closed his eyes, feeling sleepy.

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A dimly lit environment stimulates the secretion of melatonin, amplifying feelings of fatigue and causing the mind to gradually quiet down.

Su Che had been driving for several hours; it was impossible for him not to be tired at all.

At that moment, listening to the rustling sounds coming from the bathroom, he mistook them for white noise to help him sleep, and he was about to faint.

But in the last second of his fading consciousness, he suddenly realized that Blank had just said he needed to go to the toilet.

At least 10 minutes have passed, and she still hasn't finished?

What exactly is she doing?

As I was thinking this, I suddenly heard the sound of the showerhead running again.

It's obvious that she was taking a shower at the same time.

"..."

Taking a shower in the afternoon is suspicious.

He didn't say much or ask any more questions. He maintained his last bit of clarity, turned his head and face to the bathroom door, wanting to see when she would come out, insert the room card, and turn the electricity back on.

Another 20 minutes passed.

The sound of a hairdryer started.

She started blow-drying her hair and did it for a long time.

Then, the sound of spraying began.

With Su Che's golden ears, he could tell in a second that she was applying perfume.

Then came the sound of something being smeared.

The sound of fingertips rubbing against skin.

The sound of changing clothes.

With a snap.

Yes……

【Um? 】

Su Che frowned.

He tried to figure out what that noise was.

After thinking for a long time,

Although it's hard to admit, one can't help but consider the sound of the stockings snapping back onto the thigh after being pulled up to the very top...

Yes, that's roughly the sound.

But why would such a sound come from the bathroom?

"Blank, what are you doing? You haven't come out for ages. Are you trying to keep me groping around in the dark? How long are you going to dawdle? I'm getting hungry. If you don't come out soon, I'm going to fall asleep."

Su Che urged.

"Hey, don't rush me~ Wait a little longer, just a little bit more, okay?"

The blank space's voice suddenly became extremely sweet and soft, like glutinous rice, or like the joyful laughter of an angel cat before it steals something.

Just a second before Su Che was caught up in the drowsiness and let his guard down.

Her footsteps finally came—

Tap, tap, tap...

The sound of high heels clicking on the marble floor.

scoff-

The zipper of the gym bag was opened, making a sound.

Karakara—

The sound of a large number of box-shaped objects being dumped onto the table.

呲——

The sound of tearing open the outer packaging of the box.

then.

The sound of taking out a piece of chewing gum from inside.

The sound of tearing open the outer packaging of the first piece of candy.

The sound of something enormous approaching.

And, the sound of her seductive whispers—

"Young master, look at me. Today, I've come to meet you wearing a world-class, original concept maid outfit."

Listen to me, slowly, slowly open your eyes, and then look at me for 10 seconds.

If you blush within 10 seconds, then tonight, and until the evening of 10 days from now, you'll be eaten by me forever!

The sound of emptiness was sticky and warm, and the hot breath exhaled from the mouth was wet and sticky:

"Of course, if your face doesn't turn red, then it's my fault for not preparing properly. In that case, I'll have to find a way to make you turn completely red within 30 minutes. That way, young master can play maid role-playing games with me for another 10 days. What do you think?"

Provoked by the incredibly seductive and explicit words, Su Che frowned, ultimately unable to resist this onslaught.

At this moment, he finally realized that she wasn't there to play the "corruption game" at all; she was there to corrupt his firm Dao heart.

[As a responsible and incredibly experienced cat owner like me, how could I possibly lose? How could I be afraid?]

[What a joke! Come on then, let me see what you're really made of, daring to charge straight at me like that.]

"Then I'll take a look."

This moment.

Su Che chose to face this storm in the most positive way possible.

He opened his eyes.

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Followed by.

Ten days are erased from one's life.

……

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Chapter 183 The Fifth Day of Disappearance - Junior Sister Landmine (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Time passes.

The three kittens waited at home for the third day.

As the final date approached, the girls' anxiety grew day by day.

That morning, Yuan Xiao had no interest in practicing the piano, An Qing had no interest in cooking, and Miya even skipped the band's rehearsal, completely turning from a good student into a truant.

Why doesn't he answer my calls?

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Yuan Xiao held her phone, staring at the outgoing calls displayed in her contacts—38 calls in total—feeling the red rejection UI was incredibly glaring.

"They're probably busy with important matters..."

An Qing tried to convince herself, but she realized that no matter how important the matter was, it was impossible to go 24 hours without looking at her phone.

Does a person not need to rest or sleep to gain control of their own body?

In modern society, it's not uncommon to check our phones every few seconds or minutes, but it's also a fixed norm to read information within an hour.

"I think he might have been kidnapped."

Miya then spoke up, her little face serious:

"The cat owner said he went to meet someone he met online. Could that person be a bad guy? After meeting him, he found the cat owner to be really handsome and cool and wanted to get his hands on him, so he dragged him into a black car, took him away, locked him up, and confiscated his phone?"

"..."

"Don't tell me, you really shouldn't tell me!"

Yuan Xiao wrinkled her nose, and found it made a lot of sense.

“The three of us took turns calling him, but it didn’t work, which means the phone isn’t in his possession. Otherwise, no matter who he responds to, it would mean he’s safe.”

"Yes."

Should we call the police?

Miya looked at An Qing.

At home, when Su Che is not around, the three of them are undoubtedly the house cat who was the first to move in.

In terms of family status, domestic cats are still relatively authoritative.

This is a major event, and she has the power to make a decision.

"Actually, we shouldn't rush; calling the police is the last resort."

We haven't confirmed he's missing yet, since his QQ status is online and his phone is on, that's for sure. I'm thinking of other ways to contact him.

An Qing, wearing a nightgown, sat at Su Che's computer desk with a conflicted expression, her face and hair unwashed.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Xiao retorted, "But what if there really is danger? Wouldn't every day it drags on mean another day of suffering for him? Is that reasonable?"