Because the heating pipes were damaged and teachers and students were on vacation, the campus cafe was not only unattended but also became extremely cold. Uncle Huoqiu went home to stay, and Su Qiao and Grandma Su were also assigned rooms in the principal building.

Since Su Qiao once helped Amy deal with Zhuang Ni, Amy had a good impression of Su Qiao. However, in Su Qiao's view, Amy was still Ai Shuqiao's precious daughter, and she had been on the set of "Legend of the Magic Cauldron". She was an arrogant little star who bullied her, so she always maintained an attitude of respect and fear towards Amy.

Grandma Su is not polite. She thinks it is natural for her grandson and grandson to live in Amy's house. The suffering her granddaughter has suffered is not in vain. Moreover, she has insisted on staying in Dongshan City because she wants to see Ai Shuqiao get what she deserves. punishment.

I handed Obama to a bodyguard to take him back, and then quietly walked up to the second floor. Su Qiao and Grandma Su lived in a room on the second floor that was undisturbed and not easy to disturb others.

When I walked to the door and was about to knock on the door, the door opened by itself. Su Qiao, who was wearing a black velvet top and jeans and carrying a satchel, seemed to be about to go out. She was also stunned when she saw me.

Looking inside along the crack in the door, Grandma Su was sitting on a multi-functional massage chair with her head tilted back. She was so comfortable that she fell asleep. She was also covered with a blanket, which should have been covered by Su Qiao.

This kind of multi-functional massage chair is not available in every room. Grandma Su saw this thing in the fitness room, and then took the initiative to ask for one for herself. I think Ai Shuqiao did such an excessive thing. I advised Amy to try her best to meet Grandma Su's requirements. Fortunately, Amy was more obedient to my words.

"Do you have a problem with me?" Su Qiao panicked and pushed her long black braids behind her back. Her face was still thin, and the tear mole under her left eye was still very noticeable.

"You are going out, do you have any arrangements?" I asked, "If there are no arrangements, how about you walk with me for a while? I want to ask you something."

There are some things that I can't ask in front of Grandma Su, so it's more appropriate for the two of them to be alone.

Su Qiao is now 19 years old. Logically speaking, she should be much more mature than us. However, she always wears a timid expression of accepting orders, so she looks younger than her actual age.

"I have no arrangements, I just plan to walk around casually." Su Qiao looked at a loss, as if she didn't expect that I would come to her, "Ye Lin, do you have anything to say to me."

"You come out first." I pointed to Grandma Su who was sleeping soundly in the room, "It would be bad if our conversation disturbed others."

I didn't specifically mean "annoying Grandma Su", but "annoying others", which made Su Qiao realize that our conversation seemed to contain secrets.

Ten minutes later, Su Qiao and I walked out of the school and sat in the Star Diamond Coffee Shop invested by Zhonghai Civil and Military School. We watched the maids and waiters coming and going, and enjoyed the heating that Qingzi High School had temporarily stopped supplying. Su Qiao I'm a little confused as to what I want to talk to her about.

"I often see the sign of this store from outside, but I have never come in." Su Qiao sat opposite me cautiously, the steam of the coffee rising to the level of her eyes, "Speaking of which, we should be their business rivals. If we are discovered, will they think we are spies?"

"Only the laggards need to send spies." I smiled and said, "The quality of the maids in their store is obviously not as high as ours. It seems not unfair at all that we beat the customer flow on Halloween night."

Now that the squad leader and others no longer work part-time as maids and waitresses, the most stable waiter in the maid cafe of Qingzi High School is Su Qiao. I, Lao Wang, sell melons and boast about himself, which is equivalent to praising Su Qiao for her beauty, which makes her Two red clouds appeared on his face.

"Then...Ye Lin, what exactly do you want to talk about when you come out to me?"

The seat I found was neither by the window nor close to other people. It was very suitable for a private conversation, but I didn't know how to speak.

"Our child is about two years old." If I were so straightforward, Su Qiao would definitely be frightened, even more frightened than if she fell from the height of a trapeze.

"I'm sorry." All I could think of was to apologize first.

"Hey." Su Qiao didn't understand what he meant, "Ye Lin, why do you want to apologize?"

I clasped my hands together on the glass round table, "Although Ai Shuqiao and I don't have a good relationship, she is my biological mother after all. She imprisoned and tortured you for so long, and I think I should apologize to you."

Su Qiao was stunned for a moment, and the confusion between her brows gradually turned into tranquility and peace. She stretched out a hand and placed it on my intertwined fingers.

"Ye Lin, you are so kind-hearted. You don't owe me anything. Instead, I should apologize to you. You helped me out when we first met, but in the end, I was tempted by Ai Shuqiao and turned against you. Framed and framed, my heart is so dirty and ugly. The suffering I suffered in the doomsday bunker makes me feel that I deserve it... To tell you the truth, when the tuner Marianne tortured me, I had to imagine her. Only when I become you can I reduce some pain..."

Hey, don't think of me as a seductress without authorization. I'm not interested in the kind of profession that often appears in H-comics.

At this time, a strong-boned maid and waitress came over and asked us if we were interested in the store's Sunday special. But mid-sentence, she saw Su Qiao holding my hand and walked away knowingly.

"It's very painful." I wanted to take the opportunity to shift the question to the egg extraction, "If nothing else, it's too much for Marianne to just force you to practice jujitsu, isn't it?"

"It's okay." Su Qiao tilted her head and fell into short memories, "I have been practicing Zaji since I was a child, and my ligaments were basically stretched. I often cried in pain when I was a child. Marian's Jiu-Jitsu training for me was at best mediocre. It's just intensive training, the other training she gave me is unbearable."

I heard Ai Shuqiao say that at that time, Marianne fixed Su Qiao to a chair and kept playing messy videos to her on the TV screen. Whenever male muscles appeared on the screen, she would use a pre-set electric shock. The device energized Su Qiao's sensitive parts. Over time, whenever Su Qiao saw male muscles, her body would have a conditioned reflex similar to receiving an electric shock.

This bad conditioned reflex once made Su Qiao afraid to go out, and even afraid to look at the advertisements for male celebrities posted on the street. Thanks to Grandma Su's protracted treatment with reverse therapy, this problem should have been solved now. .

Wait, Su Qiao, when you were tortured by electric shocks, didn't you also imagine that the person who tortured you was me? I don't have that kind of bad taste. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you hate Marianne very much? But why do I never do that? I don’t feel that you hold much resentment towards Marianne. Is it because you are a douchebag yourself, or because you used my image to make up your mind after months of torture. In the end, Marianne’s image faded away, and you instead Think that I am the one who abused you.

"You know." Su Qiao's hand holding mine trembled slightly, just like her tone, "The days when I lived in your house briefly were the times when I slept the most soundly. Later, I often suffer from insomnia.”

Hey, why do I always feel that the subtext is "It would be great if you could come and sleep with me"? It must be an illusion. It must be my illusion.

"I'm sorry." I didn't know what to say. "Involving you in the fight between me and Ai Shuqiao ruined your dream of becoming an actor, and also caused you to undergo unnecessary torture."

"Maybe I don't want to be an actor at all." Su Qiao smiled bitterly in relief, "I just think practicing acrobatics is too hard, and I just want to escape. I am really a good-for-nothing person. I always dream that I can do it without having to pay too much. At a higher price, you can enjoy a more comfortable life..."

"You can do it." I said, "When things come to an end, I will ask Amy to arrange a good place for you. If you still want to be an actor, you will have better opportunities."

"Thank you." A strand of Su Qiao's hair fell down and passed quickly in front of her gentle gaze, "Ye Lin, you always think about others. Even if others are sorry for you, you can always forgive them. People like you Talent is the real strong person."

"Stop praising me. If you continue to praise me, I'll be embarrassed." I withdrew one hand to scratch the back of my head, but I still left one hand for Su Qiao to hold so as not to embarrass her.

"Actually, my body is not fully recovered yet..."

Su Qiao's inconsistent words left Monk Zhang Er scratching his head.

"What."

Su Qiao's face turned redder, her eyes lowered, she held my hand and whispered: "With the help of grandma, the muscles of ordinary men can no longer trigger my conditioned reflex, but this conditioned reflex has not been completely eliminated. To you...I still have no ability to resist you..."

Her voice became lower and lower, until it was like the cry of a nightingale, but I already understood the meaning of her words.

In other words, if I deliberately exposed my muscles and approached her, would she still feel like she was getting an electric shock, and her body's excitement would skyrocket uncontrollably?

It's really bad. Fortunately, it's winter now and everyone wears more clothes. Otherwise, if I showed off my eight-pack abs, Su Qiao would have passed out in public.

"There is something I don't know whether I should ask..." I tried to steer the conversation to the main topic, "Did you have any memorable special events during your imprisonment? Did they make you take any drugs? Did you take any medicine at that time?" I didn’t feel sick or want to vomit.”

According to the knowledge I obtained from the research, you need to take ovulation-stimulating drugs before retrieving eggs, and taking those drugs will cause various discomforts in the body.
Chapter completed!