It was getting late, and after so many things on this day, counting only breakfast and dinner, both of them felt energetic and showed no signs of fatigue. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sleep, you have to sleep if you are not sleepy, tomorrow will be another chaotic day, and those police may come again to continue the investigation."

Su Sanyi lifted the blanket and lay down.

"Ahh Don't sleep in that bed, I'm panicking, let's sleep together. Yan Ying saw Su San lying down, and hurriedly shouted.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of going through too many of these things, and besides, people don't die here, what are you afraid of."

Yan Ying was stunned for a moment, looked at the room and looked out the window: "How can you be sure that people are not dying here." ”

"The corpses are all like this, there must be blood all over the ground, this house doesn't have such a terrible smell of blood, besides, isn't Miss Meng gone, don't you live here, she hasn't come back after this, of course Mr. Kang won't be killed here."

"Oh, yes, how can I be so stupid! It's stupid to forget such a simple thing! Yes, that's it, at least for more than two months after Miss Meng left, the bed was clean. Hey, I'm really sick to death when I think of these things, if it's really what you said, what kind of heart does Mr. Kang have, they are like this over there, and then they don't look up with me every day, it's really bad to think about it, oops, I can't live anymore. ”

Yan Ying angrily pulled the quilt over her head and covered her head, she was so depressed.

"You're so stuffy and careful, the air is not circulating,"

"It's suffocation, when I think of this, I have the heart to die."

Yan Ying said that she was not sleepy or tired, but she covered her head with a quilt like this, and after a while, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Su San was lying on his back on the bed, staring at the mosquito net on it, still thinking about the messy relationship between Mr. Kang and his wife, when he heard the snoring on the other side, Yan Ying was already asleep.

"This person is really as heartless as ever."

Su San saw that she was still covering her head with the quilt, worried that she would sleep uncomfortably, so he stepped out of bed lightly and pulled the quilt off her head.

Su San turned back to his bed, and the black shadow flashed in front of him, and the black cat had jumped in through the window.

"Dead cat, don't come here."

Su San is not afraid of cats, what he is afraid of is that the black cat will get something else, and at the same time, he thinks that this cat often lies on its owner's lap, that Miss Lin, it is really uncomfortable.

The black cat jumped onto Su San's bedside table, stood abruptly, his eyes widened, and looked at Su San.

"What do you want to do? Get out of here, I'll beat you. ”

Su San raised his fist at the black cat.

The black cat looked up at her, not moving.

After confronting each other for a while, Su San was a little annoyed: I really hate it, your master hates it so much, you hate it even more, why don't you sleep at night!

Su San got angry, picked up the cup on the table casually, and made a gesture to hit it. The cat was not afraid, jumped lightly, and crawled up to the cabinet with a meow.

The cabinet was placed very high against the wall, and the cat was condescending, looking at Su San proudly.

It's so damning! The look was exactly the same as that of its owner. Su San had only heard of dog fighting human power in the past, and he couldn't imagine that this cat looked so complacent when he looked at people, it was even more excessive than dog fighting human power, what kind of power did it fight?

"You stinky cat! It's too much. ”

Su San moved a chair, stepped on the chair and was about to reach the black cat, the cat meowed, kicked hard, and knocked down a cardboard box on the cabinet. There was a lot of noise, and a lot of things fell out of it.

Su San stood on the chair, and several things that fell on her, including a black gauze skirt covering her, Su San pulled it off her body, this gauze skirt was very exposed, almost transparent, and there was a strong cologne smell on it, Su San hurriedly took down the cardboard box and threw it on the ground to check carefully.

These are probably the things that Miss Meng forgot to bring when she left, right?

There are also several short leather belts in the chest, a leather whip, and two red candles, like Halloween masks.

What does it all do?

Su San picked up the gauze skirt and thought to himself that there was a cologne smell on it, could it be that Mr. Kang wore it? But how could he, a man, wear such revealing women's clothes?

Su San carefully inspected the gauze skirt, and the more he opened it, the more he felt that the skirt was shaped like a bat.

At this moment, the cat meowed, and suddenly jumped down from the cabinet and went straight to the windowsill.

It turned out that there was a bat on it, and when it saw the cat coming, the bat hurriedly flew away, and the cat went out to chase it in a hurry.

Su San threw the gauze skirt into the cardboard box, and his mind was even more chaotic.

It is very likely that Mr. Kang wore the gauze skirt, and looking at the short belts, leather whips and candles in this box, Mr. Kang's hobby is really strange.

Su San continued to lie down, these days have been through ups and downs, she is indeed too sleepy, and soon fell asleep.

In her sleep, a black cat meowed at her.

Su San was upset, and his mind was a mess, but he could still think of this nasty black cat, making trouble during the day and making trouble in my dreams at night, it was too much!

Zhengxiang, who was sleeping, suddenly became irritable in his heart, Su San opened his eyes, the moonlight was good, and he was facing a miserable white face next to the bed, Su San was startled, sat up with a bang, and hit that face.

"Ah, you're scared to death!"

The miserable white face was hit by her, covering her forehead and complaining.

Su San breathed a sigh of relief, it was Yan Ying's voice.

"Miss, what are you doing squatting beside my bed without sleeping at night? People are scary, scared to death. ”

Su San touched his forehead: "The effect of force is mutual, and I also hit it very painfully." ”

Yan Ying took off her mask and asked, "Where did you find this thing, this should be Miss Meng's thing." ”

"Have you ever seen Miss Meng wear it?"

"yes, she used it to pretend to be a ghost at a masquerade ball."

Su Sanyi pointed to the cabinet: "Oh, that's it, the black cat ran to it and knocked the box off, this is what's inside, and these, you see." ”

Su San got up, opened the box at the head of the bed, and took out the black gauze skirt: "Look, there are still these things." ”

Yan Ying took it and looked at it: "How can you wear such a small piece." ”

She said that her eyes widened as if she were waking up from a dream: "Oh, I see, it's for role-playing!" ”

"What role-playing? What do you mean? Su San hadn't heard these words.

"I've taken psychology in the past, and I've seen similar situations, that is, some people have psychological problems, like to use strange methods to satisfy their desires, role-playing and so on, you see, if you wear this black dress, carry a leather whip, oh, there are candles here, and then tie each other's hands and feet with belts, and hang them on these iron hooks, that's pretty much it, what's it called? sadomasochism！ That's right, *** is the sexual activity of obtaining sexual pleasure through pain, which is a **perverted and involves bondage, whipping, or other forms of femdom. Looking at it this way, Mr. Kang and Miss Meng are playing like this! No wonder Zhengliang said that they are playing big, it is big enough, Mr. Kang's psychological problems are serious, and he is so perverted behind his back. “

"The question is......" Su San stopped talking.

"What's the problem, tell me about it."

Yan Ying shook Su San's arm.

"The question is, how did Fang Zhengliang know that he was playing big?"

"He's a journalist, he's well-informed."

"This kind of thing is naturally hidden, can he really be so well versed in this? It's a big game, and the tone is so wrong. ”

When Yan Ying heard this, she threw the mask on the ground and said unhappily: "You, you, you really love to doubt others, first you doubt me, and now you doubt Zhengliang, hey, what do you have in your little head, your imagination is so rich!" ”