Chapter Seventy-Five: A Sense of Security
Ling Qingyu looked at Yin Jiachen and they returned to the original bedroom again, Ling Qingyu was inexplicably repulsive, her eyes kept wandering around staring at everything around, especially some small corners of the walls, for fear of seeing some strange things again.
"What's wrong?" Yin Jiachen asked loudly, seeing that Ling Qingyu did not enter the room, he casually looked around the corridor, pursed his lips lightly, and then pulled Ling Qingyu into the bedroom without a trace, and kicked "Touch!" With a thud, the door slammed shut.
And this time, maybe because Yin Jiachen was there, Ling Qingyu was not so afraid, "Also, I saw a ghost on the bedroom wall here, and I obviously closed the door, but he opened it by himself, if the wind blows, but I have already locked the door, why, why ......"
Ling Qingyu didn't know what her expression was now, she just kept talking, Yin Jiachen looked at her like this and felt a little distressed, and then forcefully hugged Ling Qingyu into her arms again, stopping her incoherent speech.
Ling Qingyu only came into Yin Jiachen's arms that she understood, it turned out that she had been trembling just now! Now she realized that she had been scared.
Yin Jiachen's hug did give her a certain amount of strength at this time, she calmed down a lot, and couldn't help but hug his lean eyes with her hand.
This picture of them has actually been spied on by a shameless person, "Haha, fool, hahaha, fool, hahaha!" This crazy woman was showing a terrible face, looking at Yin Jiachen and Ling Qingyu on the screen.
Suddenly, Yin Jiachen had a feeling that he was being stared at by others at the moment, and then his black eyes patrolled the bedroom in the dark night, the night was too dark, and it was indeed some drunken cover-up.
Ling Qingyu's mood calmed down a lot, after she calmed down, she didn't know what was wrong with herself, her head was always weird, and sometimes looking at everything around her was distorted like an illusion. Just now, she was suddenly so excited that she couldn't control it.
Yin Jiachen looked at Ling Qingyu's thoughtful appearance, couldn't bear to disturb, took her by the hand and sat on the big bed, and then went to the small cabinet on the side.
Ling Qingyu watched Yin Jiachen keep rummaging, a little puzzled, and was about to ask. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a lighting stick appeared in Yin Jiachen's hand.
The surroundings are lit up, "There are emergency lighting tools here, and fortunately it can still be used after all this time!" Yin Jiachen said, with a smile on his eyebrows, looking extremely soft under the light.
Ling Qingyu looked a little stupid, Yin Jiachen directly handed the lighting stick in his hand to her, stuffed it, and then continued to turn around and go back to rummage through the cabinet.
"Are you familiar with this place?" Ling Qingyu asked him suspiciously.
At the same time, the lighting stick in her hand also consciously stretched out to him, and when she asked, Ling Qingyu obviously saw that Yin Jiachen was shocked, and the movements on his body stopped slightly. But soon Yin Jiachen looked back, Ling Qingyu thought he was going to speak, but he didn't hear his words for a long time, and the lighting rod in his hand was pulled directly along with the soft stem.
Then Yin Jiachen twisted his head back again and continued the movement in his hand: "It's done!" Then he spoke directly, and Ling Qingyu looked confused.
However, she knew that Yin Jiachen didn't say anything, and she couldn't ask why, and then Ling Qingyu was very obedient and held the lighting stick in her hand and lit him motionlessly.
Yin Jiachen rummaged through the dagger buried in the depths of the cabinet, this dagger was particularly delicate, and the size and length seemed to be only the size of a palm.
Ling Qingyu looked at Yin Jiachen, and when he saw the dagger, he also liked to touch the blade with his hand, as if to measure whether the knife was still sharpened like clay.
Yin Jiachen's mood was quite happy, after all, he didn't expect such an old object to be seen many years later, and a sense of familiarity over the years made the corners of his mouth rise.
He looked at Ling Qingyu, and the little woman's face was a little white, which was more obvious in the light, but the water eyes were brighter, and there were curious colors flowing in them, staring at that place without blinking.
Yin Jiachen's heart is so soft, this woman doesn't know that she looks like a curious baby now, is she a little cute?
Then the smile on the corner of Yin Jiachen's mouth deepened, and he went over directly and stretched out his hand, just smiled, didn't say anything, and looked at her and rubbed Ling Qingyu's hair.
Ling Qingyu's cheeks flushed slightly, but soon she looked away, and coughed a little awkwardly: "Then, that, we haven't changed our clothes yet!" The clothes on his body were already soaked. Listening to Ling Qingyu's reminder, Yin Jiachen came to his senses.
He looked down at the clothes he was tugging on, already half-thirsty.
Yin Jiachen's face was a little annoyed, he actually forgot about this matter, and then he quickly looked at Ling Qingyu, "I actually forgot, you hurry up and change your clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold in a while." This man who has always been calm is rarely calm at this time.
Ling Qingyu wanted to laugh a little in her heart, this kind of Yin Jiachen seemed to be good.
"Uh-huh." Ling Qingyu didn't know what to deal with Yin Jiachen like this, and then chose to escape, and after she finished speaking, she gave the light in her hand to Yin Jiachen.
Ling Qingyu turned around and groped to get clothes from the closet, Yin Jiachen looked at Ling Qingyu like this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a warm smile rippled. This stupid woman, alas...... He sighed silently and walked over with the lamp.
Ling Qingyu could finally see clearly what she was holding in her hand at this moment, the eyes of the two met there at the same time, and for a moment of embarrassment, Ling Qingyu wanted to cut off her hand directly.
Yin Jiachen's eyes sank, and he looked back at Ling Qingyu, would this little woman still wear this type? Being looked at by Yin Jiachen like this, Ling Qingyu felt the burning gaze, and then quickly looked away.
Pretending to be calm, he turned his head away: "Ahem, I, I'm going to change my clothes!" After that, she quickly put this set of underwear back into the closet, and quickly pulled it again, and took a set of underwear casually, moving quickly and sensitively, for fear that Yin Jiachen would see it clearly again.
Ling Qingyu probably didn't know what style she was holding, and then quickly jumped up and ran away towards the bathroom.
Yin Jiachen wanted to call her out, but Ling Qingyu's petite body had already disappeared directly into the bathroom, looking at the petite woman like a gust of wind.
He couldn't help but shake his head at that place, this little woman! Then he laughed dumbly, it turned out that Ling Qingyu was so shy and cute.
Ling Qingyu's heart was beating like thunder, and when she ran to the bathroom, she immediately closed the door, the quilt was attached to the back of the bathroom door, and her face still did not fade into crimson.
She touched her cheeks with both hands, and sure enough, she turned red again, and she tried hard to adjust her breath in the dark, and raised her eyes casually and suddenly saw that the bathroom was pitch black, and now in this situation, you can occasionally hear the sound of one or two drops of water coming from that place.
Without Yin Jiachen around, Ling Qingyu instantly became scared again, and she wrapped her hands around the clothes and put them on her chest in a posture to protect herself.
She quietly looked at the bathroom for a moment, nothing was wrong, and then she began to undress and change into it, and then on a large screen, someone saw it all clearly.
When Yin Jiachen went into the bathroom to change clothes in Ling Qingyu, his eyebrows were instantly serious, and he was anxiously looking for a lamp in his hand, and soon the keen Yin Jiachen found that there was a pinhole-like thing on the top of the wall door, and it was still flashing red in the dark.
His eyebrows furrowed, and his heart became angry, he walked in front of that place, his eyes were cold, this is a particularly hidden pinhole camera!
Looking at Yin Jiachen's eyes, the people in front of the big screen couldn't help but be furious by Yin Jiachen's appearance, and felt that he was staring at him directly in front of him.
Yin Jiachen pulled out a cold and bloodthirsty sneer at the corner of the person in front of the camera, and then he directly smashed the camera with a punch, the red light disappeared, Yin Jiachen was angry and went up to tear off the thing on it and smash it with his foot.
The people on the big screen of the camera looked furious, and the screen was already blurred with snowflakes, "Damn! He burst into foul language, was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and with angry trembling hands, he picked up his mobile phone and called the maid in the old villa.
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