"Ye Wanyin, it seems that the brother Yan Ye you're so worried about is in this room." Ye Sanqing said with a smile.

"Are you sure that's him?" Ye Wanyin asked calmly.

She was determined to keep making mentally unstable statements so that she could easily distance herself from the situation later.

"Whether it's him or not, you'll know once he gets here," Ye Sanqing said with a smile.

A heavy, slow sound came from outside, gradually approaching.

But it didn't sound like human footsteps; it sounded more like something being dragged.

"No, don't let him in!" Ye Wanyin cried out in surprise, lunging at Ye Sanqing and grabbing her wrist tightly.

"Ye Wanyin, did you think about the consequences before you arrested me?" Ye Sanqing didn't immediately knock her over, but asked her politely.

"Sister, I'm scared!" Ye Wanyin didn't care what she said and used all her strength to hold her firmly to the bed.

A dark figure appeared at the doorway, lying prone on the ground.

Ye Wanyin told Cheng Yanye that they should be lured in to scare Ye Sanqing and make him suffer.

When Cheng Yanye thought of Ye Sanqing's usual disregard for him, and then of her tearful appearance when she was frightened, a twisted sense of pleasure arose in his heart.

As for Sheng Hanyu, this can be considered an additional bonus.

If Sheng Hanyu loses face in front of Ye Sanqing, or fails to protect her, wouldn't he lose a competitor?

So he thought carefully about how to make his entrance. Since he didn't have any props, he figured that crawling over and grabbing their calves to scare them would be very effective.

Cheng Yanye was full of confidence, but the next second he was given a cold shower.

"Your entrance was quite unique," Ye Sanqing commented.

"Could it be that Young Master Cheng is going to take the route of a paralyzed villainous boss?" Sheng Hanyu said.

No, who told him that this would scare people?

I have no other thoughts besides that it's ridiculous!

"..." Cheng Yanye was a little stuck.

Shouldn't they have jumped up, screamed, tried to escape, and then panicked when they found the door locked?

"Have you ever felt that you're actually a pretty unsuccessful person?" Ye Sanqing asked curiously.

"What's the point of talking to him!" Ye Wanyin immediately added to the atmosphere, which was almost overshadowed by the humor. "He's not Brother Yan Ye! I don't know what he is!"

"Who...is calling me..." Cheng Yanye heard this and realized he had to keep up the act, so he said in a hoarse voice.

"Ye Wanyin, you made us wait five minutes, is it so he can crawl over?" Ye Sanqing found it ridiculous and said to Cheng Yanye on the ground, "With your slow pace, you have no future!"

“Yes, even reincarnation is slower than others,” Sheng Hanyu continued. “Sigh, it’s too late in this life, so let’s be a good person in the next.”

"No..." Ye Wanyin was speechless.

He's not responding to a single word. What should I do? Is the time up yet?

"Oh dear, I feel a little dizzy. Is it because you caused the air pressure to drop?" Sheng Hanyu felt that dragging this on was not going to work, so she simply pointed out that there was a problem with the air.

This also serves as a reminder to Ye Sanqing that since the other side's scriptwriter is incompetent and their acting is poor, they should simply replace the two of them to continue the story.

Isn't it because you've been wearing a mask the whole time...?

Cheng Yanye really wanted to say that, but it didn't quite fit the image of a ghost.

“You can’t breathe…that’s right…” he continued hoarsely.

Then he slowly crawled on the ground, trying to get closer to Ye Sanqing.

"Really? So... it's you!" Ye Sanqing reacted as if he had sensed something was wrong in the air and quickly covered his mouth and nose, but it was too late, so he fell onto the bed and accidentally knocked Ye Wanyin over as well.

"..." Although Ye Sanqing's performance was not bad, Sheng Hanyu did not want to fall to the ground directly.

So he pretended to be dizzy and unsteady on his feet, swaying a few times before slowly squatting down on the floor while holding onto the edge of the bed.

"Huh, so useless, you really fainted from fright?" Cheng Yanye thought it was a success after seeing this, so he got up from the ground and said.

Ye Wanyin pushed Ye Sanqing away and said to him, "Brother Yanye, I'm so worried. Will something really happen?"

The two pretending to faint: ...You'd better hurry up and take on the role. Pretending to faint is easy, but holding back laughter is hard.

"It's nothing, nothing like that happens so easily..." Cheng Yanye brushed the dust off his clothes. "So, shall we leave or not?"

To be honest, he really didn't want to leave. Ye Sanqing had already fainted, so now he could do whatever he wanted with him, right?

However, he didn't want to say it directly in front of Ye Wanyin.

“Brother, sit with me for a while…” Ye Wanyin opened her arms to him, making a gesture as if she wanted a hug.

"Wanwan was scared by me? I'm sorry, I did this to scare them." As soon as Cheng Yanye saw Ye Wanyin wanting a hug, he immediately stopped in his tracks, ignoring the two people beside him, and knelt down by the bed to pull Ye Wanyin into his arms.

"Mmm... Brother is naughty..." Ye Wanyin tugged at his clothes and said coquettishly.

Ye Sanqing: Is this ever going to end? Did they call us here just to perform that in front of us?

Sheng Hanyu: ...So this isn't a slightly scary comedy, but... a slightly scary... you know film? This genre is really rare.

Less than two minutes later, Cheng Yanye said, "Something's not right. It seems like I really am having some difficulty breathing. Could this house really be..."

He collapsed before he could finish speaking.

He really fainted, falling onto the bed with a "bang".

Ye Wanyin looked at the three unconscious people and showed the first real smile of the night.

Ignoring her leg injury, she got down on one leg and dragged Cheng Yanye to lie down next to Ye Sanqing.

She didn't dare to throw Cheng Yanye directly onto him. Although Ye Sanqing was unconscious, he might still have some kind of physical instinct, and it would be hard to say what would happen if he were touched.

However, Sheng Hanyu had also fainted, which put her in a bit of a predicament. She couldn't very well drag him to the next room.

She thought for a moment, then began to take off her clothes.

Regardless, as long as she sits in his lap like this, even if nothing happens in the end, he won't be able to say for sure.

Hearing the rustling sounds, Sheng Hanyu sensed something was wrong and knew it was time to retaliate.

"Stop," he said, slightly opening his eyes.

Unexpectedly, what came into his view was Ye Wanyin's fanatical expression that was almost distorted.

Honestly, this is much scarier than what Cheng Yanye just did...

Sigh, if Ye Wanyin had made that expression during yesterday's murder mystery game, who would dare say she didn't fit the role?

Sheng Hanyu didn't know why she was still in the mood to complain about this.

"Brother Hanyu, are you alright?" Ye Wanyin naturally didn't respond to his question, but approached him with concern.

"What did I tell you before?" Sheng Hanyu asked, feigning weakness. "Is there any point in doing this?"

"How could it be meaningless?" Ye Wanyin's pupils were also filled with fervor, whether it was the effect of the drugs or her true feelings, it was hard to tell.

"How am I inferior to my sister? You won't even look at me?" she said as she moved closer without stopping her hands.

"But it's okay, I won't blame Brother Hanyu. You'll see how good I am in a little while..."

At this moment, Cheng Yanye stirred on the bed and made an indistinct sound.

The sound seemed to intensify the stimulation on Ye Wanyin's nerves. She knelt down beside Sheng Hanyu and leaned closer to him, saying, "You'll know how good I am..."

"!" Sheng Hanyu couldn't keep up the act any longer and rolled away from her approach.

"Master Ye, help!" he said, looking at Ye Wanyin who was about to lunge at him.

If things continue to escalate, he will inevitably need to intervene to stop Ye Wanyin. However, she is currently disheveled, and any skin contact would likely be very disadvantageous for him.

"Coming, coming." Ye Sanqing sat up and kicked Ye Wanyin.

Ye Wanyin was kicked and slid backward a distance before falling to the ground.

"Why?" She didn't understand what went wrong.

Last time, it was Tong Wuyu's fault for not getting Ye Sanqing to drink the medicine. But this time, they've been in this room for so long, so why haven't they both been affected?

"I have no obligation to tell you why." Ye Sanqing picked up a chair from the corner of the room and threw it towards the window.

She had already discovered that the windows were locked, so she wouldn't waste time opening them.

With a loud crash, the glass shattered, and cold, dry air rushed in from outside.

Ye Wanyin's confidence shattered as a result.

Ye Sanqing walked to the window, lowered his gaze to look at Ye Wanyin, and asked, "When will you stop this behavior?"

Sheng Hanyu quickly went to the window, pulled down her mask, and breathed in some fresh air.

The moonlight, no longer obstructed by the dusty glass, shone on Ye Sanqing's face, and Sheng Hanyu noticed a blush rising on her skin.

She is so beautiful.

wrong.

Sheng Hanyu quickly banished the thought from her mind, realizing that the medication had at least some effect on them.

He glanced at Ye Sanqing with concern and asked Ye Wanyin, "Do you have the antidote?"

Cheng Yanye's attack occurred within minutes of him entering the room, while Ye Wanyin had been there much longer than him. In terms of physique, she was definitely not as strong as Cheng Yanye, so she must have made some prior preparations.

"I didn't..." Ye Wanyin lay on the ground, raised her head and gave him a twisted smile, "Brother Hanyu, I've done so much for you, can't you even see me once?"

Sheng Hanyu: Eek, a female ghost!

Hearing the sound of breaking glass inside, the people waiting outside rushed in, leaving only the camera outside.

They were inside for a long time.

Honestly, I have no idea what I've been watching lately.

[That sound... something's wrong?]

I really want to know what happened!

When everyone entered, they saw the lock on the front door and the two people standing next to the broken window, and they realized that this was a premeditated arrangement.

"Why is it locked?" Pei Canxing kicked the door open.

"Xiao Pei, don't worry. What if you damage someone else's house?" Mu Zhihong knew there was nothing he could do now, but at least he could drag others down with him.

He didn't know Cheng Yanye and Ye Wanyin's specific plans, but he hoped that his delaying tactics would have some effect.

"I'll do it." Ji Wan gestured for Pei Canxing to move aside and rushed over to bang on the door.

The lock may be sturdy, but the door is not; a single impact and half of the door panel collapses.

"This way."

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