C63 (2/2)

When it's comfortable and I know it, it should be enough.

But to be safe, I had to wait.

At two in the morning on the first day of the new year, peace and quiet gradually returned to the world. A year passed, and then came again.

As for me, I'm still bitterly waiting for my guardian.

I don't know which corner he's in right now, but I want to know if he's okay or not.

There is no darkness in the world, if your heart is bright.

Eye light is the best illumination system. Under the guidance of the heart, it can find the direction to move forward in the darkness.

Actually, this world wasn't that dark.

Even in the city, there was no night, unless you closed the curtains and the light was locked in the outside world.

The street lamps, whether bright or dim, selflessly sprinkle the light to heaven and earth in all directions, for people to enjoy.

I didn't turn on the light. My eyes had adjusted to the gloom.

He carefully turned off the alarm on his phone.

With something on my mind, I finally stayed awake and didn't use it.

Thinking about it, the first lesson of the new year was that besides being half-dead from exhaustion, those who could sleep in must have nothing to do.

After fumbling around for a while, I decided to put on my thick socks, two pairs, and give up my shoes.

No matter how light and comfortable the shoes were, they couldn't match his feet like the soles of his feet, so he couldn't avoid making a sound when he walked on the ground.

I'm not sure: there's no danger in this less friendly villa.

Therefore, I must be fully prepared. He put on a coat and held a knife in his pocket.

I'm not a very secure person. I always like to have something in my hand.

That would increase my safety.

In fact, most of the time, it was just a child's sadness.

He didn't know if he was wearing the socks in reverse, but he could still tell their general position and appearance.

I went to the bathroom first and made a possible prelude to checking for possible reactions.

However, I seemed to have been forgotten by the world again. There was no response from the surroundings.

Very good!

I think. Sometimes it's hard to be forgotten.

He carefully opened the bedroom door. The lights upstairs had been turned off, and there seemed to be one or two lights downstairs. The dim light shone through.

There was no darkness, but there was darkness and dizziness.

Fortunately, I came out of the darker bedroom, so I didn't feel faint or dark, but instead felt too bright, so that I could be easily discovered.

I stood in front of the bedroom door and listened quietly. The upstairs was very quiet, even a pin drop could be heard.

Whoosh …

I let out a small breath.

In the distance, there was the occasional sound of gunfire. It was the people guarding the city, continuing to express their vigorous energy and passion.

Yin Yijie's bedroom door was still ajar. Looking through the crack in the door, the light was still dim.

However, it was clear that there was no one here. Not a single one.

He's not back yet. It was so late. I took a deep breath, made up my mind, and went downstairs.

Even if someone were to kidnap Yin Yijie, torture him, or set a trap for the beautiful ladies, or set a trap for him, I would still want to go and have a look.

There wasn't much of a reason. If I had to find a reason, I might be worried about my meal ticket. Or maybe Yin Yijie owed me a New Year's Eve and a New Year's Eve watch, so I wanted to pay him back.

Now that the year is over and the year is over, it seems necessary for me to add some interest, since he has the money.

Now that he thought about it, he wasn't that nervous anymore.

He couldn't be chaotic now. What he needed to do was to be cautious.

With his left hand in his pocket, he held the saber tightly while his right hand carefully supported the spiral staircase as he walked down the stairs step by step.

The legs rubbed against each other as they walked, making a faint rustling sound, but it didn't disturb anyone.

I don't know what he's doing, or if he's asleep, but I don't have time to worry about him right now.

It's rare that he isn't here. No one stopped me.

It went well down to the bottom of the stairs, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he continued to search carefully, identifying and identifying the surroundings.

There were no signs of fighting or disarray in the living room. There was no sign of an inescapable net or a tiger stool.

Two wall lamps were lit, and the light was very gentle. The night was tranquil, and everything seemed very good.

The air conditioner was still 25 degrees, not cold.

I took a deep breath and slowly focused my mind, trying to get rid of the uneasiness I had left behind in this place so that my mind wouldn't be disturbed.

This mansion …

From the beginning until now, I really didn't feel close to him. I just couldn't like him, and I even felt a little repulsed.

However, this isn't the time for me to be bothered about it, so I should let it go for now.

Closing my eyes, in this quiet night, I used my heart to listen and feel …

Each of my facial features has its strengths. What I see now is not a problem. I need to hear if there are any movements in any corner so that I don't have to blindly search every corner of the room. Exclusion method can not only improve efficiency, but also detect danger at the first moment, and take protective measures in time.

However, I don't need these theories and logic right now, I'm just listening to …

Then, as if to reward me for a night of worry and calculation, somewhere, I heard a faint sound, or breathing.

It was very light, very light, as light as a feather landing on the ground, as though God's Sigh...

But at this moment, he firmly gripped my heart.

In such a quiet night, any sound is so obvious that I have no doubt that it is the breathing of a human being.

Maybe I did.

From a psychological perspective, this is probably the case.

But if I hear anything, I need to check. Even if the wind were to blow on the windows or lock the door, I would have to make sure.

Being alone at home, I sometimes hear a lot of weird sounds. At this time, I don't care too much about it.

Closing his eyes again, he tried to identify the source of the sound.

But the sound was so faint that it took me a moment to realize that it seemed to come from the dining room.

Heh … He hadn't thought that there would be people in the restaurant right now. The door to the dining room was open. There seemed to be no one inside.

I hesitated, then went over to take a look.

He pushed the door open. There was no one in the restaurant.

However, the sigh of God seemed to be a bit too heavy, and there were even occasional torturous moans.

It was as if there was someone struggling in pain after falling unconscious.

A chill ran from the bottom of his feet all the way up his forehead to the end of his hair.

I could not help but bite down on it. I gripped the knife tightly, and my palms started to sweat. His right hand rested on the doorframe, his fingernails digging uneasily into the metal. The veins on the back of his hand bulged.

I was imprinted on the door frame, my face pale, my eyes serious and sharp, as if I were facing a great enemy.

After calming down a little, I knew that I was worried, but the more important thing was the truth. I had to calm down.

Maybe I didn't think about it, or maybe it wasn't so bad that I couldn't scare myself into messing up.

Calm down, this is a useful thing. I said it five times with my eyes half closed, and my initial shock weakened by six points.

The painful Shen Yin should have come from the side chamber. I looked at it and checked it again. The side hall.

Carefully walking over, the coldness under his feet grew even stronger. This time, it was real.

The restaurant wasn't air-conditioned, but it was next door to the living room, and I was wearing a jacket, so it wasn't too obvious.

The side hall has a huge window, in this season, it is frighteningly cold, someone goes where to do what?

Cold. Cold. It kept rising from the bottom of his feet. Shen Yin, a painful and stifled groan, seems to be unable to come out clearly, or perhaps he was trying his best to suppress it. The sound entered my ears and tightly grabbed onto my heart, trying to make me tremble.

I did shake twice, my eyes clouded for a moment, my feet wobbling, and I almost bumped into the chair next to me.

He reached out his hands to support it and his mind cleared up.

[I've been looking forward to it all night, and now Yin Yijie is here. How can I be so excited?

Yes, I can already confirm that there must be something dark inside. The painful groan must have come from him.

There was a special coldness in his voice that was easy to recognize.

But I couldn't get excited, because he was still suffering, and I had to be calm and help him.

I've never been in the habit of helping others, and I don't seem to have a history of doing so.

But since I met Yin Yijie, wasn't my history being rewritten one by one or creating a new history?

History, there's always a time when I don't really care.

But I care, Yin Yijie, what is it? I want to see him, properly …

He reached out his hand and slowly pushed open the door.

The door was shut tight. I pushed it very carefully …

1 cm, 2 cm, 3 cm …

There's no need to think too much into it. There must be something in it that I don't want to know.

Keep pushing, until, in the dim light, I saw him … Yin Yijie!

Suddenly, I feel the urge to cry …

”Get out!” Yin Yijie suddenly roared at me!

I'm an obedient child, but that doesn't mean I'll always be obedient. For example, now …

The windows were wide open, and the cold air that came out in a few degrees below zero formed a mist that enveloped the small space.

Yin Yijie sat on the floor.

His clothes were taken off and tossed aside.

His red shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his rosy skin that was as red as fire.

A flirtatious little insides wrapped around his tight buttocks, exposing his slender and well-built thighs. The skin on his legs was also terrifyingly red, with deep and shallow scratches that were stained with blood.

Her hair was a little messy and her face was bright red. She was extremely flirtatious and looked as if she would drip blood at any moment.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, rows of teeth marks on his lips …

I don't know if his eyes were bloodshot or burning, but they were staring right at me, hot and biting, as if they wanted to burn everything he saw with him.

His handsome face contorted in pain from being suppressed.

He was sitting on the ground with the snow on his back, looking like this. Ice and fire intertwined, creating a heart-wrenching pain.

I looked at the cold, merciless glow of the window and gazed at it all.

Beneath the window, Yin Yijie seemed to have turned into a werewolf again. There was something in his expression that I understood.

I must have been crying because I heard the sound of something breaking, something that made my feet feel bone-chilling cold.

Yin Yijie had already fallen into a state of confusion, those murmurs were actually very light. I didn't even know how I heard them through the heavy door before coming over.

Maybe there really is a God sighing, sighing at his situation, and guiding me.

Seeing me suddenly appear, Yin Yijie's eyes lit up. His bloodshot eyes became furious, just like a female beast that saw someone plotting to steal her cub. With a hoarse and heavy roar, she lost all traces of her former gentleness.

The angry expression on his face had never been seen before, and it was distorted beyond belief.

I have no doubt that if he had been able to stand up now, he would have come and strangled me.

His roar woke me up from my daze. I knew that he needed me now …