"Children sent here before were still in swaddling clothes; Sheng Sheng was the latest to be sent here. He’s strong and doesn’t need the adaptation you talk about. A greenhouse will only erode a child’s resilience."

Gu Qianqian raised her leg and gave him a hard kick: "Get lost, you’re inhumane. Would anyone want a man like you? Wait, there were many children sent here before?"

"Not really, only four in total. One is 17 years old this year, and he’s about to leave. He’s become so strong that we can’t control him anymore. The other is Sheng Sheng; now all the masters are focused on Sheng Sheng."

He added, "Sheng Sheng is excellent; everyone is very fond of him. You really don’t need to worry."

Gu Qianqian snorted contemptuously in her heart. If he’s so good, why did his brother pull her over and earnestly say he didn’t want to throw Sheng Sheng into the fire, asking her to watch him?

Of course, Chao Lu didn’t mention that the 17-year-old demon is about to go out and wreak havoc.

Chao Lu thought for a moment and gave an example: "Have you ever seen a Chinese movie called ’Hands Down Twin Dice’? Here, we’re like the Valley of Villains in the movie. No one wants to harm the children; we’re just a bunch of bored eccentrics wanting to train kids. The outside world has demonized us, but actually... Qianqian, don’t you think I’m kind? Do I look like a man who would harm children? We just yearn to cultivate geniuses."

Gu Qianqian almost responded: I’m afraid I’ll spit soda on you!

"You’re kind? I really haven’t noticed!"

Lu raised an eyebrow, put away the medicine box, and slowly leaned down: "Want to learn more about it tonight?"

Discussing such topics in the dead of night with a man—Gu Qianqian wasn’t crazy enough to entertain it, so she mercilessly said, "Get lost!"

"Don’t move." Chao Lu wrapped his arms around her waist.

Gu Qianqian’s gaze could kill.

"Don’t be nervous." Not caring, Chao Lu picked her up: "My Miss Qianxi."

Who’s nervous? The problem is, why is her heart beating so fiercely?

"L?"

"I’m called Chao Lu."

"I don’t care if you’re called Chao Lu. To me, you’re just L, my little follower. Do you dare to refute?" Gu Qianqian rarely assumed the stance of a spoiled princess, exuding arrogance.

A low laugh sounded in her ear, Chao Lu carried her towards her room, turning off the living room lights as he went, kissing her neck heavily, so much that Gu Qianqian frowned. Just as she was about to speak, her lips were sealed.

In the quiet, dark corridor, aside from the footsteps, there was only the sound of saliva mingling.

"Little virgin, can I sleep in your room tonight?"

Gu Qianqian’s eyes changed color: "Who are you calling a virgin?"

A more arrogant laugh came from Chao Lu’s ear: "Seems experienced, but your kissing technique is awful. My Miss Qianxi, are you sure you’re not a little virgin? Or do you think you’re too old?"

"If you keep talking, I’ll sew your mouth shut with a surgical needle!" Gu Qianqian’s cheeks turned red with anger. She was merely being virtuous—who is a virgin? The word "virgin" is such a slap in the face; she’s already 29 years old, who cares to be a virgin!

As soon as she was placed on the bed, Chao Lu immediately pressed down on her. Gu Qianqian gave him a fierce kick: "Get out of my room."

Chao Lu did not respond, close at hand, pressing down on the tigress in his arms, silently and seamlessly stripping her clothes, silencing her with a kiss on those small lips. His whole person carried a sense of overwhelming conquest, their bodies inseparably close together, Chao Lu’s lips claimed hers, internally laughing: Definitely a novice!