In the darkness, Tyrone's brow creased slightly. He reached out and grabbed her arm: "It's me."

Sophia's brain hadn't reacted yet. Her hand had already raised to push him away. But suddenly, she recognized that the voice seemed to be Tyrone's, and she stopped halfway.

Snap!

With the sound of the lights turning on, Sophia followed her hand and saw the near-by Tyrone. The lacing of his black silk nightgown was unconsciously pulled away by her, revealing a large bronze firm pectoral muscle. Looking down, his black underwear could be seen. Men's physiological structure was very different from women. Even if that part of him was sleeping, it was big and made her shy.

It was like an atomic bomb had been launched in Sophia's head and it exploded.

"Have you seen enough?"

Tyrone reached out and clamped down on her chin.

Letting her gaze moved to her face, he then tied his belt with one hand, blocking the alluring scenery.

Sophia only felt the scalding heat from his fingertips. It was so hot like boiling water, scalding her skin.

Desperately she shook her head, wanting to break free.

With a cold face, Tyrone gripped her more tightly. His slender fingers slightly extended, touching the layer of white liquid stained at the corner of her lips.

Before Sophia could react, she felt a warmth on her lips. Her heartbeat suddenly missed two beats and she stared at him blankly, not knowing how to react.

"What is this?"

His bony fingers were in front of her eyes, stained with suspiciously white liquid.

Sophia lowered her head and said weakly, "I'm a little hungry, so I came over to find something to eat."

She thought that Tyrone would blame her.

But surprisingly, he lightly patted her shoulder, "You are hungry. But why didn't you say it earlier?"

As he got closer, Sophia could smell his odor. It was nice, somewhere between a warm body odor and the smell of tobacco with a faint hint of pine odor mixed in.

Sophia was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her two hands.

She could only lower her eyes and did not look at his dark eyes.

But Tyrone gently let go of her, walked to the displacement stage, picked up the bowl of instant noodles, and threw it directly into the trash can. "You're still growing! Don't eat this junk food."

Saying that he got something out of the fridge and started cooking.

Sophia was a bit dumbfounded.

He could cook?

While she was stunned, Tyrone had already washed the vegetables and placed them on the cutting board to cut them. His fingers were long and slender, and the sleeves of the black robe he wore were pulled up, revealing a jade-like wrist. Every movement of him was perfect. He was like a character coming out of an anime.

After looking at him for a while, Sophia realized that she had been staring at him while holding her breath for so long that her chest was about to burst.

She was too busy shifting her gaze to something else.

"You go out and wait for me."

"Oh."

She walked out of the kitchen uneasily. Sophia sat on the sofa. She was absent-mindedly stunned for a moment, and touched something padded under her buttocks. She casually took them out and looked at them. Her face suddenly blushed like a monkey's butt.

It was the clothes that include the underwear she had taken off this morning!

She didn't see them when she came back just now and thought Tina had put them away for her.

But to her surprise, they were just folded and placed on the sofa!

Ahhhh!

Tyrone must have seen them when he was sitting on the couch. She was so embarrassed!

Sophia sneakily put the clothes back into her room, and when she came out and passed through the living room, she from time to time glanced at the busy figure in the kitchen. She felt warm in her heart. Since her mother died, there was no longer a person cooking for her late at night.

Tyrone was the first one.