Chapter 22: Haunted

When Wen Yan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he heard a whimper, which seemed to come from a distant wind.

The movement of her feet couldn't help but pause.

Although she knew that there would be no ghosts in this world, the sound was really permeating, and she took out her hair dryer and blew her hair, hoping that the sound of the hair dryer would drown out the wail like a ghost.

She had already finished blowing her hair, and the sound had not disappeared, but had intensified.

Just as she was bold, she wanted to open the window to see what was going on, when a huge figure slammed into the window.

Through the curtains, only a shadowy silhouette remains, and you can vaguely see that this is a giant, like a zombie in a TV series, eager to break open the window and break in.

All her sanity dissipated at that moment, rushed out of the room, and knocked desperately on Chi Yan's room door, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Chi Yan, open the door quickly, open the door quickly."

Chi Yan was half-leaning on the head of the bed, looking at the information about Pei Xingyi sent to him by Gong Ziyu, his handsome and discreet face was half shadowed under the effect of the overhead light, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were all curvatures without temperature, and after he finished reading it, he smiled coldly.

Putting down the phone, hearing Wen Yan's frightened and trembling voice, he hurriedly turned over and got out of bed to open the door.

Seeing the person standing at the door, his pupils shrank slightly.

AT THIS TIME, WEN YAN ONLY WORE A BATHROBE, BECAUSE OF HIS 172CM HEIGHT, THE BATHROBE HAD LIMITED SPACE TO COVER.

Looking down slightly, you can see all the scenery on your chest, as well as a pair of straight and slender thighs.

"Sister, is this seducing me?"

Wen Yan didn't notice Chi Yan's eyes at all at this time, and his mind was full of shadows that appeared outside Fang Cai's window.

"No, it's not, there's a ghost."

Chi Yan pulled her into the room, one hand around her waist, the other hand lingered on her face, and she chuckled:

"Sister, there can't be ghosts in this world."

"No, it's not, it was ...... outside the window just now"

What she wants to say is that this is a wilderness, and even if it's not a ghost, there are wild people or something.

However, before she finished her words, the whole person suddenly rose into the air, was stopped by the waist and hugged in his arms, and then fell on the soft bed.

She was dizzy from the fall, and before she could regain her senses, a shadow came over her.

Then she heard a slightly playful voice:

"Since my sister is so scared, why don't we do something else to distract us?"

Her whole body was pressed tightly on the bed by Chi Yan, and the thin white shirt and snow-white bath towel were tightly attached to each other, and she was inseparable.

The last time she was drunk, even if she had a memory, she was not very impressed, but now she is very sober, and she can clearly feel everything that is happening at this moment.

No matter how inexperienced she is, she knows what Chi Yan wants to do at this time.

She hurriedly spoke: "I'm not scared now, you quickly let go-"

Before the word "I" was finished, his lips were blocked, but there was a hint of domineering in the gentleness that absolutely could not be refused.

Even at first, he could maintain a little gentleness, but in the back, it was as if he was going to devour her completely, and he was robbed of his breath, and his body lost all its strength.

She was dizzy.

The bath towel on her body didn't know when it would disperse, and when Chi Yan saw the scenery under the bathrobe, her breathing suddenly increased, and her burning lips slowly moved down her small chin and delicate collarbone.

A chill on her body made her sober up instantly, and she quickly pushed him away.

"Stop, stop—stop!" She didn't want to grow so fast.

Listening to her dazed and helpless voice, Chi Yan really stopped, but for a moment there was indescribable chagrin and disappointment, and even more inexplicable self-deprecation:

"Sister, do you really want me to touch you so much?"

Wen Yan silently pulled the thin Xia Liang on the side to cover his body, and hid his face a little down, the voice was not loud, but it was enough to be heard.

"No, you can only kiss me now—" She regretted it when she said this, and wanted to bite her tongue off.

It's just that what she is more entangled in is that after she finished speaking, Chi Yan didn't say a word, and there was a trace of annoyance that made her unable to speak.

She struggled to get out of bed.

He didn't see that at that moment, the light of the stars seemed to light up in his eyes.

She was pulled back to the bed again, her chin held up, and the devouring kiss drowned her out again.

It's like he's found the game he's most passionate about, and he's never tired of it.

Obviously didn't make it to the end, but Wen Yan still quickly drained his strength.

At this point, she had no strength to think about the so-called "ghosts", and just wanted to sleep well.

Chi Yan looked down at Wen Yan, who didn't know when he was asleep, his waist-length long hair was scattered on the bed casually, weighing his smooth and flawless skin, and the kiss marks began to spread from behind the ear to the collarbone, and the whole person had an indescribable charm and bewitchment, stimulating his nerves and teasing his senses.

He finally held back.

Got up and lit a cigarette for himself, the spark was clearly extinguished in the room, and he had only one thought in his heart, most likely he didn't want to fall asleep tonight.

It was late at night.

In the silence of the night, a little sound was always extra sensitive, and he faintly heard what seemed to be someone arguing outside the door.

"Yufei, you are too much, how can you pretend to be a ghost to scare my guests? If something really goes wrong, who am I going to be responsible? ”

Song Yufei said nonchalantly: "If you don't say it, who will know, besides, I just don't like her?" If you have a meal, you have to be served by others. Did she think she was some kind of daughter? ”

"Really? So you're pretending to be a ghost......"

Chi Yan stood in a dark corner, silently, neither of them noticed, he suddenly made a cold sound, startling them.

Seeing Chi Yan's figure, Ji Luoshu hurriedly stood up, "Mr. Chi, I apologize to your girlfriend on behalf of my friend, Yufei didn't mean it." ”

As if he hadn't heard, Chi Yan walked towards them step by step.

The lights in the corridor are a little dim, but Chi Yan is like a self-contained spotlight effect, and he has stepped out of the heart of all people, and it can be said that every foot is on Song Yufei's heart.

Ji Luoshu saw that Song Yufei didn't speak, so he hurriedly pushed her and signaled her to apologize quickly, and then this matter ended here.

But Song Yufei's next words almost didn't make her angry.

Song Yufei said to Chi Yan: "That woman is not worthy of you, she will only enjoy your favor for her, if you choose me, I will treat you ten times better than she treats you." ”