Chapter Forty-Nine: A Night Trip to the Villa

The cool breeze was blowing, and before they knew it, they were on the beach, and the warships docked at the dock of the military port on the other side of the bay were lit up with colorful lights.

Although Song Chengxian behaved politely, Yang Lin could still feel the coquettishness in his bones.

Especially when it comes to his father's new purchase of the Royal Pearl, a luxury yacht worth 350 million yuan and built by the well-known British yacht manufacturer Shengxi Yachts, he is even more proud.

After probably finding a place to sit near the coastal highway for more than half an hour, Yang Ying yawned and said that she wanted to go back to sleep.

So the five of them went back.

Song Chengxian took the opportunity to send an invitation to the Yang Lin brothers and sisters, saying that they would go to sea by boat tomorrow, hoping that the Yang Lin brothers and sisters could also join in.

Yang Lin hesitated, although he realized that the other party's purpose was a little impure, but after consulting his sister's opinion, he still agreed.

When they were separated, An Xin just smiled at Yang Lin, and his attitude towards Yang Lin was a little salty, and Yang Lin was a little confused about what this girl was thinking.

When he returned to the room, Yang Ying was already sleepy, Yang Lin parked the wheelchair aside, and carried the sleepy Yang Ying to the bed.

Then, he summoned his sister's pajamas, looked down at Yang Ying's cute sleeping posture, patted her face and said, "Xiaoying Xiaoying, wake up, let's change our clothes and sleep again!" ”

Yang Ying was wearing a chiffon dress that Yang Lin bought for her not long ago, and the style of the clothes set off her figure just right, but it was obviously not suitable to wear it when she went to bed at night.

"Brother, can you help me change!"

Yang Ying turned over and said in a daze.

Yang Lin couldn't cry or laugh, fortunately, he had done this before, and he was familiar with it.

Yang Lin first helped his sister take off her high-heeled sandals, Yang Ying's feet were very beautiful, her toes were neatly arranged like cardamom, and her nails were smeared with a layer of shiny pink nail polish.

Since she has basically spent all these years in a wheelchair, there is no callus on her feet, and a pair of jade feet seem to be able to drip water.

Yang Lin resisted the temptation to kiss and caress the pair of jade feet, took a deep breath, turned Yang Ying sideways, and then pulled the zipper of the dress behind her back.

"Xiaoying, raise your arms!"

"Well, this hand is up too!"

"Here, lift your ass!"

For some reason, when I was helping my sister change clothes, the temptation scene I saw through the mobile phone camera in the afternoon was always dangling in front of Yang Lin's eyes, and Yang Lin's breathing couldn't help but become short.

Especially when Yang Ying only had three-point underwear left, the pink skin reflected the luster full of temptation under the lamp, and Yang Lin even had the urge to pounce on it to vent **.

finally restrained the ** in his heart, and helped his sister suffer from a nightdress, and Yang Lin was already sweating.

He simply went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then changed into a T-shirt, which suppressed his desire.

Yang Lin didn't know what was going on, he had never had such evil thoughts when he helped his sister scrub her body and change her clothes before.

Do you really miss a woman?

Yang Lin shook his head and smiled, when his sister was completely healthy, it was time for him to find a girlfriend.

Yang Lin walked to his sister's bed, Yang Ying was breathing evenly, and she had already fallen asleep.

Yang Lin helped his sister cover the blanket, turned off the light, came to the recliner on the balcony and sat down, then started the matrix system, opened the Android APP development materials he found and looked at it.

It was only ten o'clock in the evening, and Yang Lin was going to go to the villa where the Song family lived to explore the way in another hour or two.

Yang Lin knew very well that if An Xin really came with a mission aimed at herself this time, then she must have the relevant command documents and identity information with her, if this meeting was purely a coincidence, then I am afraid that she would not find anything in her room.

Yang Lin naturally hoped that this was the latter.

After an hour and a half, it was completely quiet outside, and only the sound of waves crashing on the sand could be heard.

Even the crescent moon was quietly hidden behind the clouds, and under the cool sea breeze, Yang Lin was comfortable.

He opened his eyes, got up, climbed the balcony fence, and swiped down the sewer pipe.

After all, the guest room is only on the second floor, and it is easy for Yang Lin to go down to the bottom.

The hotel villa where the Song family and his party lived was less than two hundred meters away from where Yang Lin lived, and Yang Lin was like a cheetah moving forward in the dark, silently moving towards his goal.

The surveillance cameras along the way have been controlled by him, and there is no way to leave any video data.

Soon, Yang Lin came to the villa where Lin Qingya and the others were staying.

The whole villa was dark, except for one room on the second floor.

Whose room will this be?

Yang Lin thought about it and decided to explore.

The lighted room had a small balcony, and the glass door between the balcony and the room was open, and the curtain swayed gently in the sea breeze.

Yang Lin roughly estimated the height of the balcony and the ground, slowly pushed it back for more than ten meters, and then accelerated, and at the moment when he was about to hit the wall, Yang Lin's thigh exerted force, and his body slammed up, and his other leg took the opportunity to kick on the wall, and his body suddenly twisted, and his hands had firmly grasped the edge of the balcony on the second floor.

Yang Lin's arm muscles bulged high as if they were about to explode, his arm slowly bent, and his body quickly climbed onto the balcony on the second floor.

"Little Case!"

Yang Lin was a little proud, if it was a few months ago, he would not have been able to do such an action, but now that he has been exercising in Call of Duty 8 for so many days, his physique has also grown rapidly, and these actions that seemed incredible to him before have now become easy.

Yang Lin came to the glass door silently, and quietly opened the curtain to look inside.

The room was empty, except for the faint sound of rushing water in the bathroom, a laptop on the desk, and a screen lit up, with a faint piece of code on it.

Yang Lin was happy in his heart, could it be that he was lucky to touch An Xin's room so easily.

He lifted the curtain and quietly walked in, to the computer.

On the computer screen is the compiler of C++, and Yang Lin took a general look at the code, which seems to be about artificial intelligence.

Yang Lin took a step back and turned around to look for the suitcase in the room.

Unexpectedly, my body touched the chair in front of the desk.

Squeak-

There was a grinding between the chair and the floor, which was particularly harsh in the dead of night.

"Who!"

A familiar female voice came from the bathroom, followed by footsteps.

Yang Lin's face changed slightly, oh no, it's Lin Qingya!

He looked at the open wardrobe next to the desk, and he didn't care so much, so he quickly hid inside, and then quietly closed the closet door.