Chapter Fifty-Eight: Danger Lurks!
Lin Miaoyin paused slightly, and touched the back of the round and jade beads, this basin seemed to be a little small and delicate compared to her round and full figure, and it was inevitable that she would be embarrassed.
"Sister, I'll boil hot water, you wait for me for a while, and it'll be fine right away. ”
Lin Miaoyin nodded helplessly, and looked in the mirror at the uniform shirt that was red by Yan Hao's nosebleed in the afternoon.
She never expected that the penetration of this Yan Hao's nosebleed was super strong, and it actually soaked through her shirt and printed on her jade mountain, but at this moment, Lin Miaoyin was a little uncomfortable, and she was about to reach out and undress and wipe the blood marks on her body.
"Sister Lin...... Sister Lin, wait! Wait! Don't worry. ”
Song Ya walked into the boudoir with a large basin of boiling water in her hand and shouted loudly to stop Lin Miaoyin's seemingly impulsive move.
"Song Ya, what's wrong?
Lin Miaoyin stretched out her slender jade hand, and was about to undress and wipe it, and asked in surprise.
"Outside...... Outside! The curtains haven't been closed yet! It's not good to be seen by others that my sister is as beautiful as a spring breeze blowing. ”
Song Ya pointed to the dark window, although she couldn't see anything from the boudoir, but she could see it clearly from the outside of the boudoir.
"Really, I forgot about it in a hurry, you're really careful. ”
Lin Miaoyin's charming eyes turned, and she deftly jumped on the sofa and closed the white gauze curtains.
"It's fine this time, unless they have special abilities. ”
The corners of Lin Miaoyin's mouth are slightly raised, her hands are like soft wattles, slowly wiped with a towel dipped in water, and the delicate and charming proud curves are revealed under the light, as if she looks like a bright moon and a river of clouds, and her body is like an ancient woman with a light breeze and waves.
The snow white is natural, pink and round, smiling spring peach, lips blooming cherry blossoms, fascinating, such a scene is really like a frightening, graceful like a dragon A little demeanor, it seems to make any man dazzling and provocative.
"Sister Lin, your figure is really enviable, crispy as white phoenix paste, embracing the snow into a peak, it's simply beautiful. ”
Song Ya looked at Lin Miaoyin in front of her, couldn't help but sigh, and couldn't help but praise.
"Song Ya, usually exercise more, eat more papaya, control your diet, and you will be as charming and moving as me in the future. ”
Lin Miaoyin was like a nutritionist, telling Song Ya about her experience.
Song Ya condensed the height of Ningyu Mountain, decorated with coral, and nodded shyly.
The night light is like ink, and the bright moonlight shines on the silent house, as if covered with a layer of golden veil, hazy and beautiful.
At this moment, Yan Hao and Yang Fatzi were crawling in the dark to observe the surrounding situation.
"Brother Hao, what do you say the two of them are doing in the boudoir!
Yang Fatzi couldn't help but glance at Song Ya's boudoir, through the curtains, you can vaguely see the shadows that appear from time to time, two convex and concave curves, are slowly moving, crossing and gradually beginning to merge.
"What do you want?"
Yan Hao was also confused in his heart after seeing it, and said in his heart: No wonder this is the reason why Lin Miaoyin ignores the master? I am so handsome and chic, but she ignores the answer, and behaves so brutally and rudely.
"Brother Hao, I didn't think about anything, I was just worried about their safety, one of the two figures was bent in front, and the other was straight in the back, it's been a long time, what are they doing?
Yang Fatzi was looking at the situation in the boudoir with puzzled eyes, and asked curiously.
"Dead fatty, don't look at it, you don't have to worry about it, even if you like people, you don't have to stare at it all day! ”
Yan Hao's eyes flashed with a lot of complicated emotions, and he couldn't help patting his head.
Xindao: This Lin Miaoyin's energy is too vigorous, it's really not worry-free! Don't talk about Song Ya like this, I'm afraid I can't protect myself!
"Brother Hao, you're right, their safety is important!"
Yang Fat Man was still like a dick, suddenly sweating profusely, looking at Song Ya's boudoir stupidly, although he couldn't see anything.
"Song Ya! Thank you, you rubbed my back, I rubbed out so many dirty things, and the technique was too professional, it was really good, I had nothing to say, it would be much more comfortable, and my waist would not be sore. ”
Lin Miaoyin had half-open eyes, smiling smartly, beautiful eyes, and her face was flushed, and she seemed to be a little sleepy.
"Sister Lin, I once learned this craft in the hotel. ”
"Hotel?"
"Well, just to make some extra money! ”
Song Ya lowered her head again and said in a cover-up.
And Yan Hao and Yang Fatzi outside the window seemed to be beginning to notice a hint of abnormality, and a van gradually drove from a distance and stopped at the door of Song Ya's house.
"Fat Yang, be vigilant, you're here. ”
Yan Hao reminded in a low voice.
"Brother Hao, there seems to be a man tied up inside. ”
Yang Fatzi pointed to the van in the distance, and the faint light could vaguely see that the man's mouth was tightly stuffed with a large piece of black cloth, and he couldn't speak.
"That person may be Song Ya's father. ”
Yan Hao observed the man's age, estimated that he was similar to Song Ya's father's age, and speculated.
"Brother Hao, it's just a simple door-to-door debt collection, just ask for money, why did they tie up Song Ya's father?"
"A despicable method that should collect debts, coercion and temptation, forcing Song Ya to do something she doesn't want to do!"
"These bastards! What a fucking scumbag! This kind of thing has also been done. ”
Yang Fatzi was a little annoyed in his heart, after all, Song Ya in his heart was still very pure, and he couldn't help cursing a few words.
"Brother Hao, do it now?"
"There are a lot of doorways here, and the more dangerous they are! The more calm we must be! In short, wait and see what they are going to do."
Yan Hao condensed Song Ya's boudoir, and then condensed the movement in the van, and his eyes exuded a fierce gaze like an eagle's falcon.