Mo Xiyao adjusted her posture and slept in the same position for more than an hour. Even though the bathtub was designed in line with ergonomics, she would have been a little stiff for more than an hour.

After his body felt better, Mo Xiyao then reached out and held some bubbles in front of him, and then replied in a low voice: "I just had a nightmare. I dreamed that Borapole had taken me away again. This time you were too late, and I almost got ruined by him. When I was anxious, I woke up."

Mo Xiyao's answer was very calm, but there was a hint of lingering fear in this calmness. Fortunately, the first time Mo Xiyao opened her eyes, the person she saw was Chu Yan, which allowed Mo Xiyao to calm down her panic very quickly.

A nightmare made Chu Yan's feeling of Mo Xiyao clearer. No matter who he was, once he touched the softest part deep in her heart, she would become very weak at this moment, and the damage she suffered would be fatal.

Chu Yan was able to understand this. There was a time when he had repeated nightmares every night. When T-1 was framed and surrounded, a brother treated himself as a human riot and pressed a high-explosion grenade under his body in order to save other brothers.

"Bang!" In the explosion, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Chu Yan always woke up suddenly at this moment, and then he could no longer fall asleep peacefully.

This situation lasted for a long time until Chu Yan met an ascetic monk in India one day. He practiced with the ascetic monk for nearly a year before he was freed from the nightmare.

It was also from then on that, after many twists and turns, Chu Yan finally chose to return to China and went to Nanshan City. In Nanshan City, Chu Yan found Mo Xiyao, and everything that happened later.

Chu Yan looked at Mo Xiyao with a faint smile on his face. He stood up and handed the towel to Mo Xiyao from the side, and then comforted in a deep voice: "Xiyao, don't worry, it's just a dream, it won't happen. Borapole has no chance to hurt you anymore. Okay, you have been in bed for a long time. If you want to rest, go to bed."

Mo Xiyao nodded, not thinking about the specific meaning of what Chu Yan said. She just thought that Chu Yan was comforting her. Before Chu Yan left the bathroom, Mo Xiyao had already stood up from the bathtub, covered with a large number of bubbles, which made Mo Xiyao's delicate body even more imaginative.

Chu Yan didn't stop for a long time, his eyes circled around Mo Xiyao, and then a hint of praise flashed in his eyes. He pulled the bathroom door up while leaving the bathroom.

Mo Xiyao looked at Chu Yan leaving, and a trace of loss flashed in her eyes. What happened just now was naturally something Mo Xiyao did deliberately. She no longer had any stubbornness in her heart, so she cared and cherished the time she could be alone with Chu Yan.

Coming out of the bathtub, standing under his banana, flushing away the foam on his body, staring at his body in the mirror, a slight redness appeared on Mo Xiyao's face.

Mo Xiyao in the mirror has a standard seven-headed body, with a long wet pizza on her shoulders, and two long black hairs are placed on the top of the towering cloud peaks on her chest, making the increasingly firmer snow-white high ground on Mo Xiyao's chest more full and attractive.

Flat and slender belly, soft curves, and long and beautiful legs.

Mo Xiyao suddenly realized that her breasts seemed to have become stronger than before. She originally thought it was just an illusion, but when she pulled away the hair on it, she exposed the pink buds and gently stroked it with her hands. After several examinations, the feeling of swelling was indeed more accurate.

"It seems that women still need more moisturizing." Mo Xiyao subconsciously floated through her mind, then she lowered her head shyly, wiped the water droplets on her body, and then wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom.

Outside, Chu Yan was still sitting on the sofa watching the news station. After Mo Xiyao came out, Chu Yan immediately spoke, "Xiyao, prepare a glass of red wine for you. If you are sleepy, go to bed after drinking."

To be honest, Chu Yan didn't have any impulse, because he was perfecting the plan to rescue Bai Yuan in his mind, so he ignored the beauty Ruyu in front of him.

Mo Xiyao did not take Chu Yan's words. She walked to the bed, picked up the red wine that Chu Yan prepared for her, then turned around and came to the sofa, sat down next to Chu Yan, and then asked, "What are you looking at?"

Mo Xiyao had already slept in the bathtub just now, but now she is really sleepless. Besides, there is no Chu Yan on the bed, so she really doesn't want to go up.

The sofa was very spacious. Mo Xiyao sat down next to Chu Yan, drinking slowly with red wine. Chu Yan picked up the remote control and turned the volume of the TV down. Then he smiled and said to Mo Xiyao: "I didn't watch anything, some international news, Pakistani situation, Arab oil and other things, it's meaningless."

Although Chu Yan answered fluently, he actually didn't watch TV at all. He was constantly improving his action plan in his mind, so he had no time to read the news.

Mo Xiyao did not investigate what Chu Yan was looking at. She saw a few pieces of white paper in front of Chu Yan, and the curved line diagram was drawn with black and red strokes on the white paper. For a moment, Mo Xiyao didn't understand what Chu Yan was drawing, so she simply asked with a smile: "What is this? Are you drawing sketches?"

Chu Yan nodded, picked up a few pieces of draft paper in front of him, and then admired it for a long time before he smiled and replied, "Yes, it's a pity that I have never had the talent to draw, so I have created a bunch of ghost-like talismans."

The things Chu Yan painted were not talismans. It was the ventilation duct circuit diagram he drew based on his memory in the Ark Prison, and used a red pen to mark all the prison cells. In the cell where the white ape was imprisoned, Chu Yan even marked it with a red fork.

Mo Xiyao has never been stupid. Although she didn't expect what this thing was at first, when Chu Yan raised the draft paper to watch, she also suddenly saw some clues. She immediately put down the wine glass, picked up a draft paper, and then put it in front of her and looked carefully.

Soon, Mo Xiyao put down the draft paper and expressed her opinion with a smile: "Chu Yan, this is a picture of the pipeline. Are you planning to do something bad? No, I remembered that it was your brother's business?"

Mo Xiyao's words made Chu Yan nod subconsciously, and then whispered: "That's right, he was locked up in a place that does not exist in the world. I must rescue him."

Chu Yan's voice was very low, but it was full of unquestionable affirmation. Mo Xiyao knew the significance of this matter to Chu Yan, so she didn't ask any more questions. She just picked up the wine glass, leaned against Chu Yan, and snuggled up to Chu Yan without saying a word.

After a long silence, Chu Yan put down the draft in his hand and turned to the side. He found that Mo Xiyao was actually asleep again with him. Chu Yan looked at Mo Xiyao's pretty face and couldn't help but reach out and shave it gently on Mo Xiyao's nose.

Looking at the time, it was already late at night. Chu Yan was no longer studying the draft pictures. He turned around gently, picked up Mo Xiyao from the sofa, then walked to the edge of the bed, placed Mo Xiyao softly on the bed, pulled her over a cup from the side to cover it, and then he simply cleaned up and walked into the bathroom.

When Chu Yan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Mo Xiyao was already asleep. Chu Yan looked at Mo Xiyao with a frown slightly, and finally got on the bed. Her powerful arms hugged Mo Xiyao in her arms.

Mo Xiyao seemed to have found a safe harbor. She drilled into Chu Yan's arms in her sleep, and then she curled up in Chu Yan's arms, like a quiet kitten.

After finding his own harbor, Mo Xiyao's slightly frowned eyebrows also relaxed gently, and she slept more peacefully.
Chapter completed!