Ji Shumo raised his delicate eyebrows, and glanced casually at the young man with his head hanging not far away.

The slender white fingers tapped the head, the woman's delicate red lips pursed, and the narrow and long-squinted eyes were half-squinted.

Not...... This is the younger brother of the girl yesterday?

Hearing that sister, Ji Shumo smiled, the corners of her bright lips curled, and her cold and arrogant eyebrows and eyes had a little softness at the moment.

She is indeed young, with deep eyebrows and eyes, three-dimensional facial features, she looks no more than thirty years old, and her beauty is sharp and wicked.

"What's your name?"

The woman's gorgeous and cool voice has a magnetism that is rare for women, and it is elegant and beautiful like a cello.

Ji Shumo was in a good mood, so he accosted him.

"My name is Qin Shiyue." The young man replied slightly, and he lowered his head, his eyes fixed on his toes, not daring to look at them.

"That...... Sister, are you wearing a yukata......" Qin Shiyue's words were not finished, but Ji Shumo could also understand what he meant.

The woman's eyebrows raised, she glanced at the bathrobe she was wearing, covered her forehead a little helplessly, and twitched her delicate lips.

Her memory......

"Ahem, let's miss first." Ji Shumo's face hooked up a standard smile like social etiquette, and turned around Shi Shiran to go back to his bedroom.

The remaining teenager standing in the aisle blinked his eyes in a bit of a panic.

Qin Shiyue really didn't understand the situation now.

He had been taken from the hospital by a group of people and sent to a very strange place, where he was tied up and locked in a room.

Then came a few more people who didn't look easy to mess with, one of them took a syringe and stuck it on his body, the boy was very scared at the time, but he was powerless to resist, so he could only let his consciousness slowly dissipate and sink into endless darkness......

Now he woke up in a luxurious and sophisticated room.

Qin Shiyue tentatively opened the door of the room like a frightened little white rabbit and walked out, and then he saw a woman wearing a bathrobe who looked like she had just taken a bath.

The young man's eyes immediately saw the woman's delicate feet like jade, painted with pure black nail polish, and the work of art was without any blemishes, and he looked away as if he had been electrocuted.

She should be the owner of this house, Qin Shiyue guessed.

Just now, is it considered offensive......

The young man lowered his eyelashes, and his delicate and fair face was a little uneasy.

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Ji Shumo, who returned to his room.

The white fingertips rested on the door, and he casually locked the door.

Ji Shumo's slender and white hands put on his waist, and he carelessly untied the belt of the bathrobe, revealing clear lines of abdominal muscles, porcelain white skin, and beautiful vest lines, symbolizing the strength contained in the woman's slender body.

It's just handsome, and his face is bloody.

The corners of Yin Hong's mouth twitched slightly, and the woman's expression was a little sad.

She changed her clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

Ji Shumo was surprised to find that the young man was still standing there just now.

Hearing the sound, Qin Shiyue raised her head and saw a beautiful woman wearing a long black trench coat not far away, she was tall, her legs were straight and slender, she was stepping on three-inch high heels, and her whole aura was extremely powerful.

The boy's eyes flashed with deep amazement.

Then, Ji Shumo saw that the young man in front of him seemed to have made a lot of determination, bowed to her, and said loudly: "Sister, I will be responsible!" ”

Ji Shumo: "? ”

The corners of the woman's mouth twitched, and a trace of disbelief flashed in her long, narrow and beautiful eyes.

It can't be what she thinks......