God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls! Chapter 281 - 83. Yan Huan’s Brain Command Center

"Sigh~"

Ye Mansion, third floor.

The balcony door of the room was open, letting in a cool breeze that made the sheer canopy over the large bed sway.

A black tail swept by like a shadow, causing Ye Lan’s long eyelashes to flutter slightly as she lay tranquilly on the bed.

Then, she opened her eyes wearily and glanced at her phone.

"Mmm..."

After seeing the ti on it, she put the phone face down again, turned to her side cuddling her bedding, and closed her eyes.

"Creak~"

"Creak~"

But in her half-conscious state, she kept feeling like she could hear so sort of phantom noise near her ear, disturbing her just as she was about to fall back into deep sleep, causing Ye Lan to suddenly open her eyes.

She sat up, glanced toward the door, and realized it was the sound of so creature gently scratching at the door.

Ye Lan was montarily confused, thinking that a thief had broken in, so she quickly grabbed her phone, ready to call the police.

But then she suddenly rembered that a little guy had co to the house today.

"Miao?"

She stood up questioningly, approached the door, and opened it.

Indeed, a cute little cat with erald eyes was sitting outside the door.

It tilted its head and let out an adorable "ow" at Ye Lan.

"Miao, didn’t you sleep with brother? Want to sleep with Auntie?"

Ye Lan smiled slightly, thinking it had co to her to sleep together.

So she crouched down, ready to pick it up.

But the chubby black cat cleverly dodged her embrace, gave her a glance, and quickly ran off toward the other end of the corridor.

"Miao..."

Ye Lan stood back up but did not chase after it, only murmuring curiously,

"What’s going on in this little cat’s head all day?"

With her invitation disregarded, Ye Lan didn’t insist.

She just shook her head, ready to go back to her room to continue sleeping.

However, her peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of the door of Ye Shiyu’s room next to her master bedroom, wide open, revealing its dark, vacant interior.

Ye Lan was montarily taken aback, confused as to why her daughter hadn’t closed her door when sleeping at night.

It must’ve been the wind that blew it open...

So Ye Lan walked towards her daughter’s room, intending to close the door for her, to avoid waking her in the morning when Aunt Chen got up early.

But it was this act of closing the door that allowed Ye Lan, who glanced into the room out of reflex, to notice the completely empty bed.

"...Not in the room?"

Ye Lan frowned, her sleepiness fading significantly.

She pulled out her phone and glanced at the ti, which was just past one in the morning.

Then she walked to the railing on the third floor and looked down into the spacious living room.

She wasn’t there having a drink of water either...

The bathroom was in her own room, so it was even less likely she needed to leave the room...

So late at night, could Shiyu have gone out?

Ye Lan was a bit worried – after all, her daughter was a delicate girl, wandering outside late at night was a concern for any parent.

What if she was attacked outside at night?

She needed clarity.

Therefore, standing in the corridor, Ye Lan hurriedly dialed Ye Shiyu’s number,

"Beep—Beep—"

At the sa ti, in Xiao Huan’s guest room on the second floor.

Yan Huan was shirtless, his fair skin already irregularly adorned with many of Ye Shiyu’s "autographs".

Ye Shiyu was seated on his bed, holding a plastic bottle filled with so kind of oily liquid, reading the text on it,

"This imprint is specially made, Xiao Huan... it will disappear soon, and you won’t see it when you wake up... Although it only lasts for a while, you really look good right now~"

Your whole body is covered with your na, how is that good looking?

Even with one on his cheek, is this so kind of punishnt?!

Yan Huan, with blurry eyes, looked at the bottle against the bright light that had been turned on, his sharp vision catching a few words in Dragon Country language, it seed like nas of so herbs,

"Epidium... Cnidium... Cistanche..."

What are all these things?

Yan Huan didn’t understand them, but he felt they were not good things.

Ye Shiyu’s face slightly flushed, she squeezed out a strand of the thick oil from the bottle.

With her left hand, she caught it like a waterfall, then let it drip onto Yan Huan’s abdon, which was marked with square red stamps.

The icy liquid followed the contours of the muscles and quickly ford a stream-like lava flow, giving off a fiery feeling there.

"Hiss~"

Ye Shiyu continued to read the instructions while spreading the oily substance on Yan Huan’s skin.

At the sa ti, she glanced at his slightly reddened skin and softly commanded,

"It might be a bit tough later, so don’t hold back, Xiao Huan..."

Her cold, pale, and soft hand gently pressed on Yan Huan’s abdon, making him involuntarily draw a sharp breath.

He clenched his teeth, his vital energy not yet discharged, his mind as if attracted by the strongest magnetic field in the world, focused on her stunning face, her graceful figure, and her fair skin.

Instinct~

Human males, during their period of sexual maturity in adolescence, will inevitably be drawn to the opposite sex’s hormones.

Once those hormones ignite the fla of reproduction, in that mont, it seems like nothing in the world is as important as this.

Irrepressible, unconquerable, it is like a cancer to the bone, yearning for release.

And often, after releasing the desire with empty hands, the hormones fade away...

What remains is the empty regret of reason.