"Hi, why did you bite?"

Luo Chuan felt the throbbing pain from his arms and waist, and couldn't help taking a breath.

Yao Ziyan couldn't help rolling his eyes, and didn't want to bother him for the time being.

"You won't be really angry anymore? Apologize, can't I apologize, I'm sorry..."

Luochuan began to try to save.

Listening to these words, Yao Ziyan gradually showed a smile on her face. She was naturally not angry, but just wanted to express her dissatisfaction.

I believe Luo Chuan naturally understood this, but he still did it, which made Yao Ziyan very happy.

This is like celebrating a birthday. I know that there will be surprises, and I have expected them, but when the surprises come, I still can’t help feeling a surprise.

"Alright, alright, I will forgive you this time."

Yao Ziyan raised his chin and said with a smile.

Luo Chuan smiled, held Yao Ziyan's soles again, and continued to pinch her feet.

Yao Ziyan subconsciously swiped it back, and after it didn't work, he didn't bother to pay attention to it and followed Luochuan.

She turned her head slightly, her face reddened and tried to make herself ignore the strangeness on her feet.

Luo Chuan had never been in a relationship when he was on Earth, but his roommate had a lot of experience in this area, and would change girlfriends every once in a while.

Under the influence of ears and eyes, Luo Chuan also came to this area of ​​interest, which was embodied in...reading books on psychology.

Of course, Luo Chuan doesn't have the ability of a psychologist. At most, he is a little bit stronger in logical thinking than ordinary people, and he is used to analyzing problems from a psychological perspective.

It's a bit of a stretch to say that.

All in all, according to Luochuan's understanding of love, it doesn't need much grandeur and vigor, just plain and proper peace is enough.

It was like now he helped Yao Ziyan rub his feet to relax.

"Luochuan, it always feels like you are thinking about something strange."

Yao Ziyan spit out.

"no."

Luochuan did not admit it.

Yao Ziyan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and didn't know what was thinking in his heart, perhaps he was telling himself that this was normal.

After all, it's rare for a certain boss to take the initiative, so this time it's him.

"By the way, I was dreaming again tonight." Luo Chuan did not continue to tease the demon Ziyan, but mentioned another thing.

"What did you dream of?" Yao Ziyan was a little curious.

When the strength reaches a certain level, the dream may not only be a dream, but may also belong to a prophecy in the dark, or something more special.

Not to mention that Luochuan is the owner of Origin Mall.

In Yao Ziyan's heart, Luochuan is definitely the most powerful existence, not one of them.

Although he didn't have any self-knowledge in this area, he would behave like an ordinary person when there was nothing to do. He just guarded the shop he opened and chose to be an "ordinary boss."

"I can't remember." Luo Chuan shook his head.

"I didn't wake you up today." Yao Ziyan felt that this was not her own reason, "Would you like to think harder?"

Luo Chuan thought about it for a while, and proposed a way: "Maybe you kiss me and I will remember."

Demon Purple Smoke: "..."

She was a little speechless, why did she get involved here inexplicably? Is there a necessary connection between these two things?

"You think, people’s memory and mood are related. When emotions fluctuate, the relevant hormones in the body will fluctuate. You don’t need to understand what hormones are. Neurons that store memories in the U.S. will also be affected, and may be able to recall missing memories."

Luo Chuan gave a reasonable explanation, but he didn't know whether the world had the concepts of neurons, hormones, and cells. After all, there were differences between the basic rules of the world and the world in his memory, but it was not important.

Yao Ziyan looked at him suspiciously. Although she could not understand some of the terms in the words, she could still understand the general meaning.

It sounds reasonable, but Yao Ziyan doesn't believe it.

"I feel you are fooling me."

Yao Ziyan looked at Luo Chuan with alert eyes. In her memory, whenever Luo Chuan showed such an expression of "believe that I was absolutely right", then there must be nothing good.

"How is it possible? When did I lie to you." Luo Chuan held Yao Ziyan's feet, as if playing with a piece of delicate porcelain, with a soft touch of jade in the cold, and his nails were trimmed to perfection. With a healthy pink color, "Don't you even believe me in these little things? Just try it, and you won't suffer."

I won't suffer?

Yao Ziyan was very curious how Luochuan said this sentence for granted.

Xu Shi felt a little itchy on her feet, and she retracted her feet subconsciously, but of course she failed to escape.

In fact, a long time ago, when the two went on a trip, Yao Ziyan felt that Luochuan's hobby seemed a bit strange, but she accepted it after such a long time.

Strange is strange, no way, who made her choose this person.

"Close your eyes." Yao Ziyan decided to do what Luo Chuan said.

"Yeah." Luo Chuan replied and closed his eyes.

In fact, he wanted to keep his eyes open, but considering that this might have a counterproductive effect—causing Yao Ziyan's shame to increase—so he did what the girl said.

In the next second, a slightly warm breath was felt on the skin, with a light good smell, not strong, but just right.

Afterwards, there was a bit of softness on the cheeks, and before savoring it, it quietly disappeared like a mirror flower, and a little melancholy appeared in my heart.

"My face..."

Luo Chuan opened his eyes and grumbled, seemingly disappointed.

Yao Ziyan tidied the skirt, and gave him a funny look when she heard this: "Where do you think you can kiss if you don't kiss your face?"

There is something wrong with Luochuan.

She naturally understood Luo Chuan's thoughts, and if she was just asked to do it like this... she couldn't do it as expected.

"How is it, did you think of it?" Yao Ziyan didn't forget the reason for doing this.

Luo Chuan raised his head to look at the ceiling, and indeed seemed to be thinking hard. After a while, he shook his head and shrugged his shoulders rather helplessly: "It seems to be useless, I still can't remember anything."

"Still the same as last time?"

Yao Ziyan remembered that when she woke up Luochuan a few days ago, although the latter didn't care much, she still blamed herself for a long time.

"Um... almost." Luo Chuan subconsciously reached out and touched his chin.

Yao Ziyan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to remind him of something, Luo Chuan also quickly realized this, and he looked down and grabbed another palm of his small foot.

"It's okay, I don't care about this."

Luo Chuan said with a smile, Yao Ziyan is the **** of fate in addition to the status of the venerable. Not staining the dust is the most basic passive ability, not to mention that this girl has a good habit of taking a bath every day.