Yao Mu looked at Yoko cautiously.

Yoko glared angrily and said, "Why are you standing there in a daze and asking me, a woman, to open the door?"

"Eh, eh."

Yao Mu quickly jumped up from the sofa and walked towards the door.

"Excuse me, is there anyone?"

The voice outside the door became weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind, crumbling.

Yao Mu came to the door.

However, he did not rush to open the door, but squatted in front of the cat and looked out cautiously.

Then, his body trembled.

A look of surprise instantly appeared on his face.

Yoko suddenly felt curious and urged: "What are you doing standing around? Who is outside?"

"Yes Yes……"

Yao Mu turned his head and stammered, unable to speak.

"You are so useless!"

Yoko looked disdainful, walked up to him, pushed him away, and muttered, "I want to see what all the fuss is about!"

After saying that, she also knelt down and got close to the cat's eyes.

A look of extreme shock appeared on her face for an instant, and then she sat back down on the floor.

…

"That's what happened..."

Looking at the man devouring food in front of her, Yoko held her chin in her hands with a look of infatuation on her face.

Yao Mu curled his lips with disdain on his face.

"Slow down, don't be in a hurry, if that's not enough..." Yoko said with a kind face.

Yes, kind.

Yao Mu's expression was complicated. He had never seen Yoko like this before!

It was as if the woman who rejected people thousands of miles away was completely an illusion.

"Come again, have another bowl."

The man was also unceremonious, holding up an empty bowl, his face full of desire for food.

"Why are you standing there, why don't you go get some food?"

Yoko turned his head and glared at Yao Mu hard.

Yao Mu felt a moment of suffocation, but he still took the initiative to take the bowl handed over by the man, filled a bowl with rice, and then... placed it heavily on the table.

"Boom!"

With a grateful look on his face, the man resumed his meal.

"It's so handsome, even when he's devouring it, he's so handsome!"

Yoko held her chin in her hands, her eyes were intoxicated and she couldn't help herself.

…

"call--"

The man put down the empty bowl with satisfaction, then raised his head and looked at the two of them with a grateful expression.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his brows began to frown.

"Oops!"

I saw him standing up suddenly, running towards the door without looking back, and disappeared in an instant.

"Who is he? With such qualities..."

Yao Mu crossed his legs and secretly began to make up the story.

"you shut up!"

Yoko glared at him fiercely, then looked at the door that was still open with a disappointed look on her face.

"Why...just left?"

Shaking her head, she stood up helplessly and prepared to go over and close the door.

Holding the cold door handle, Yoko couldn't help but start to regret.

——Why did you just take care of the nympho before? It would be better to talk to him more.

——I don’t know if there is still a chance to meet him again.

The door began to close slowly, as if she were worried about gains and losses at this moment.

"etc."

A slightly familiar voice sounded again.

Immediately afterwards, a big hand stretched out and tightly grasped Yoko's catkin.

Gentle, yet firm.

For a moment, Yoko felt his heartbeat begin to accelerate.

With a gentle force coming, the door slowly opened again.

Behind the door.

Not only was the person from before, but there was also an extremely weak man leaning on his side, looking at her with a fawning look on his face.

His breathing began to become rapid, and even his vision began to become inexplicably blurry.

The blood surged, and Yoko felt that his whole soul was about to rise.

That's a pleasure.

Unparalleled pleasure.

And... double the fun!

…

"call--"

The man who came after him also looked satisfied.

"Why don't you go pour the water!" Yoko turned his head and summoned Yao Mu again.

Yao Mu curled his lips, poured two glasses of water reluctantly, and placed them heavily in front of the two of them.

"Give!"

"Be respectful!" Yoko scolded angrily.

"Please drink."

Although he was reluctant, Yao Mu still forced a smile on his face and said politely.

"Thank you, thank you!" The two of them expressed their gratitude hurriedly.

One of them said sheepishly: "It's really troublesome for you two. If we didn't have any other choice, we wouldn't come and knock on the door."

"It didn't disturb you and your wife, did it?"

The man had a cautious look on his face, his eyes constantly darting between Yoko and Yao Mu.

Yao Mu's face lit up and he was about to speak.

A huge force struck him suddenly, pushing him hard to the side in an instant.

"Don't get me wrong, he and I... don't have that kind of relationship!"

Yoko looked shy and explained eloquently.

"That you……"

The man looked apologetic and looked at Yoko curiously.

"Is such that……"

In order to avoid deepening the misunderstanding, Yoko recounted everything that had happened before in detail.

The two of them nodded and said with a wry smile: "So, Brother Yaomu is trapped here for the same reason as us."

"What? How come you are trapped here? And where is your agent?"

"broker……"

The man looked bitter, "Even if he wants to come in, he can't come in now!"
To be continued...