In the two different bathrooms, Yun Qianfeng and Jiang Roujia were each engaged in grooming before bedtime.

At this time, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, and the two of them checked the information that Jiang Yulin had read, chatting about everything about Jiang Yulin, and before they knew it, it was already the middle of the night, yawning all day, and their eyelids were heavy.

The shower sprayed with comfortable warm water, which soothed Jiang Roujia's tense nerves for a moment.

The pure water flows through the green silk, over the white neck, over the peaks, and converges into streams and rivers in the canyon.

After washing, Jiang Roujia picked up the hanging pajamas, but couldn't help but hesitate.

This two-piece set of pajamas is made of silk, light and transparent, thinking that she will sleep in the same bed with Yun Qianfeng at night, she hurriedly changed into a set of cotton pajamas to wear in winter.

However, even this set of pajamas worn in winter is really thin and pitiful, because her room has central air conditioning and constant temperature all year round, but fortunately, this cotton pajamas are not transparent to light.

As for whether to wear a bra when sleeping, Jiang Roujia thought about it for three minutes, and finally decided not to wear it, otherwise he really couldn't sleep, it was a bit big.

Yun Qianfeng was even more miserable, he and Jiang Roujia left in a hurry, and he didn't have time to get a change of clothes, and all of Jiang Roujia's brother's belongings also disappeared out of thin air, and in the entire courtyard, there were only Jiang Roujia's clothes.

Wearing Jiang Roujia's underwear, Yun Qianfeng would never agree, this is a matter of dignity, of course, Jiang Roujia will not agree.

In desperation, he had to temporarily cover his body only in Jiang Roujia's pajamas, deal with this night, and go back tomorrow to get his clothes.

As soon as Jiang Roujia walked out of the bathroom, her hand that was wiping her long hair immediately stopped, and then she smiled unprecedentedly.

In front of him, Yun Qianfeng was wearing a satin lady's pajamas, and because Yun Qianfeng was much taller and stronger than Jiang Roujia, with long arms and long legs, he looked extremely happy, especially Yun Qianfeng still had a little shyness on his face, and he looked very cheeky.

This is the first time Yun Qianfeng has seen Jiang Roujia smile now, it was obviously just an expression, but it seemed to be blowing a warm wind in his face.

Jiang Roujia smiled, but then her face turned red, and Yun Qianfeng's satin pajamas were transparent.

At the moment, he hurriedly turned off the wall lamp in the direction of Yun Qianfeng, but he didn't expect that only the wall lamp on the back was left, and the outline could be seen more clearly.

So I had to give up, choose to ignore the insolence, and then pick up the rope and say:

"You, lie down."

Yun Qianfeng couldn't cry or laugh, and said helplessly:

"Jiang Roujia, if you just beg me, I won't touch you, you really don't need to be tied up."

He was telling the truth, seeing that he had encountered a supernatural event, and the follow-up was unpredictable, he would not block the room to turn back.

Jiang Roujia was unmoved, pointed to the bed, and said:

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and lie down."

Yun Qianfeng was very resistant, and said:

"Then I'll go to sleep in the guest room."

Jiang Roujia shook his head and said:

"You think I'm willing to sleep in the same bed with you? I'm afraid that your memory has been tampered with like Qin Shuying, so hurry up and be obedient, or I will speak with the contract. ”

As soon as the contract was mentioned, Yun Qianfeng was stunned, and immediately lay down obediently on the bed, closed his eyes and accepted his fate.

Jiang Roujia obviously didn't learn rope art, and the bundle was a mess.

Yun Qianfeng squinted at Jiang Roujia busy, the thin cotton pajamas were in rhythm, and the wonderful silhouette was sometimes looming.

"Jiang Roujia, you tied me into a big shape, so where do you sleep? Sleep on me? ”

Jiang Roujia held his forehead, hurriedly untied Yun Qianfeng's feet at the end of the bed, and wrapped them around a few times.

"Jiang Roujia, now I'm Y-shaped, are you going to use my right arm as a pillow?"

Jiang Roujia was a little deflated, and found that this matter was really a bit troublesome.

After thinking for a moment, he said:

"You're lying on your stomach."

Yun Qianfeng complied, and then Jiang Roujia tied his hands behind his back, and tied them like that.

After more than half an hour, the two finally slept together.

Jiang Roujia, who was relieved, fell asleep in seconds.

She was so tired.

For more than a month, I have almost never rested, and I am always tormented by self-doubt.

And now, everything is beginning to be clear, she no longer doubts herself, everything has a direction, she is finally asleep, she has to admit that this sense of security is given by Yun Qianfeng, a man who has only known him for less than a day.

Fate is wonderful, even if it may be a "fate" that is calculated by the heart.

Hearing Jiang Roujia's steady breathing, Yun Qianfeng exhaled lightly, it was really difficult for him to sleep on his stomach like this, and he was a night owl, and he was energetic at night.

I saw him twisting his arm on his stomach, and he pulled out one hand in three or two strokes.

Jiang Roujia was still too kind, and he was reluctant to tie it too tightly, for fear of strangling Yun Qianfeng.

Pull out one hand, and the rest will be easy to do, and in less than three minutes, Jiang Roujia's busy work for half an hour will be untied.

Twisting and relaxing his wrist, Yun Qianfeng looked at the sleeping girl next to him through the bamboo shadow and moonlight, and inexplicably gave birth to the feeling of "how good it would be if this was an ordinary girl who struggled to survive like me".

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing at himself, and said lightly to himself, "The toad wants to eat swan meat", and then decisively stopped looking at the beautiful face, turned around and got out of bed softly, came outside, sat on the steps in front of the door, looked at the Yulun Mingyue, and smoked silently.

"The gift of fate, the price has been secretly marked, don't think too much, don't ask for too much......"

Yun Qianfeng was alert to himself.

Meanwhile.

Europe.

Inside a centuries-old stone castle.

A woman, with a face like that of an Egyptian queen and a figure more like made up of all the desires of a male, sat in front of the fireplace, barefoot on a carpet of tiger skins.

She is probably the most perfect woman in appearance, her name is Lorina, or Baron Lorina, to be exact.

On Rolina's delicate and plump thighs, there sat a beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes, holding her neck like a snake.

At this time, a dignified white-bearded butler walked outside, with a straight waist, and said to him:

"My dear lord, this time I finally did not disappoint you."

As he spoke, the housekeeper gave the beautiful woman a few photos he had printed, and added:

"The young man you're looking for has been found, but there's still no news from the other old man."

The beautiful woman took the piece of paper and saw the photo of Yun Qianfeng above, her misty eyes lit up imperceptibly, and then said lightly:

"Old Hans, is he dead or alive?"

Old Hans, the housekeeper who asked this, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted:

"A living man, my lord!"

The surprise in Florina's eyes flashed, and then she raised her wonderful neck, sniffed the flowers and took a breath, and asked lightly:

"Are you sure he's the one?"

Old Hans replied in the affirmative:

"Sure, after comparing his looks, we also got his hair and you did a DNA comparison of my hair, it must not be wrong."

Florina's expression became more and more intriguing, as if asking herself:

"Old Hans, do you say the dead can be resurrected?"

Old Hans hurriedly replied solemnly:

"Oh, my lord, my faith tells me that it is the power of the Lord."

Luo Lina smiled faintly, infinitely charming, and said:

"That is, you cannot be resurrected, so that people will keep an eye on him, and tell me what he is doing, so that he will not be discovered."

The butler bowed and exited the door, and Lorina patted the blonde woman sitting on top of her on the buttocks and tilted her head towards the door, and the woman twisted the water snake's waist to stand up, shaking her trembling buttocks and walked out.

Seeing that the door was closed, Luo Lina lost her calmness, sat up hurriedly, opened the mechanism on the bookshelf, entered the secret room, and took out a box of unknown material from a safe.

The box was blue and black in color, covered with gold graphics.

Lorena took out the three photos inside and looked closely at them with those brought by old Hans.

The first is a selfie in a car, with an Anglo white-bearded old man sitting in the passenger seat, and the driver next to him is obviously Yun Qianfeng.

The second picture is two people standing in front of a huge stone ancient building, unable to see the outline of the ancient building, and it is also the white-bearded old man and Yun Qianfeng.

The last one, apparently a collapsed piece of ruins, with several excavation machines peeking out at the edge of the photo, and in the middle of the photograph are two bodies lying in a ruin pit, with only the head intact.

One is the white-bearded old man, and the other is Yun Qianfeng.

Lorina's index finger, which seemed to be provocative, brushed the faces of the two people in the photo, and whispered to herself:

"Who are you? Who are you? And who put your photos in my safe? What is the purpose? Is it just to lure me to spend a lot of money to go to Africa to collect the bodies of two dead people? ”

As she spoke, she turned her head, looked at the two skulls placed on the table in the secret room, stood up and stroked one of them gently, and said lightly:

"Aren't you dead? Why are you still alive? You must have a lot of secrets, right? I don't know the secret, I'm curious......"