Plastic love with the heroine [Quick Transmigration]

"What do you mean?" Wen Qiyun looked at the last letter in a daze, and she gradually sorted out the relationship between the protagonist Zhang Chao and Deng Hui.

It's very simple and clear, Deng Hui has a crush on Zhang Chao, and they have loved and admired each other since the first time they met, but Zhang Chao has been kept in the dark, unaware of the other's feeling of inferiority.

It was originally a small day when the two were sweet and had conflicts, but why did something bloody suddenly happen?

Judging from the lines in the diary, this matter... Zhang Chao was also at fault?

"Things are almost the same as I thought." Yin Yin lowered her eyes and smiled faintly, "There should be hints in the back, and you should be able to understand after reading it."

Wen Qiyun dubiously turned to the last page.

But there was nothing written in it, only a few newspapers that had been cut down, and the back was firmly glued to it, but the four corners gradually warped due to the deterioration of the glue viscosity over time.

"Big news! A female student from No. [-] Middle School was murdered!"

The beginning is a bold and enlarged, very eye-catching title.

Wen Qiyun was so shocked that she immediately concentrated her attention and began to browse the news with all her heart.

"The incident took place on April 4th, but the deceased was discovered the next morning. The cause of death was due to excessive blood loss due to too many wounds all over the body. The place where the deceased died was the studio on the third floor of Building B. The deceased She is a female student in the third year of high school. She is in the best years of her life. She is beautiful and kind, which makes people sigh. The suspect has not been found yet..."

The corpse in the studio quickly flashed across Wen Qiyun's mind, and Ms. Yin's ethereal voice sounded next to her ears: This corpse can be seen from the appearance to be a female corpse. It is about 17 years old, and its height is 156 by visual inspection. Don't want to look up?

No...she didn't want to look at it at all.

Could it be that the deceased was Zhang Chao?At the beginning of the story, didn't they come in with Zhang Chao to investigate the suicide case in the studio?But judging from this news report, the deceased was clearly not killed, but was clearly killed by homicide.

Furthermore...

The protagonist of the story, Zhang Chao, started writing her diary after school. Wen Qiyun didn’t dare to think about it. Could it be that Zhang Chao died in the studio early in the morning, but what is far from reality is that this diary is still being written. with.

Wen Qiyun's eyes fell on the scarlet eye-catching fingerprint, and her heart trembled. The diary in her hand suddenly turned into a hot potato. With a flick of her wrist, she threw the diary on the hospital bed.

"Shocked! No. [-] Middle School had a brutal murder case yesterday, and the school is currently blocking all news.

The senior officials of the No. [-] Middle School announced a three-day holiday, but the parents of the third-year students who are facing the college entrance examination are very opposed..."

"Regarding the murder that happened in No. [-] Middle School, the criminal suspect has been arrested. The situation that was gradually getting out of control has stabilized. The criminal suspect Zhang is also a high school senior. The classmate is ruthless? Is there something hidden in this?"

"Shocked! Because of the high pressure of the college entrance examination, female college students take psychotropic drugs day and night, and eventually cause neurasthenia due to the side effects of the drugs. In severe cases, they will have hallucinations and announce that they will temporarily drop out of school and give up the college entrance examination."

Then, there was a loud noise outside the door, "Boom—"

"Yin, Miss Yin..." Wen Qiyun shrank behind Yin Yin tremblingly. After the loud noise outside the door, there was another sound of footsteps, which seemed to be far away but approaching. She tremblingly raised her finger and pointed to the door , "No, it won't be haunted..."

"..." Miss Yin was silent, "Why do you think so?"

"Because, isn't Zhang Chao already dead? Then how did she write that last diary? Also, aren't we the policemen who accompanied her to investigate this matter?" Wen Qiyun chattered her teeth and let out a crisp sound. She kept rubbing her naked|exposed arms and felt that the further she walked into the secret room, the lower the temperature of the air conditioner would be. She sneezed uncontrollably and rubbed the tip of her red nose. , but still couldn't hide the fear in his eyes, "So, what came with us...is it a human or a ghost?"

"Don't think too much... usually watch less horror movies." Miss Yin was silent for a while, and finally she was speechless, "We might as well throw away the conditions and background given to us by the staff before we entered the secret room. , Those are just used to confuse, the real case is obviously homicide, not suicide at all."

"Then..." Wen Qiyun was still puzzled.

However, Yin Yin seemed to understand what Wen Qiyun was confused about. Before she finished speaking, she interrupted her directly: "Don't forget, how did we get into the studio? The person on the phone asked your name At that time, there was only one correct answer at that time."

Wen Qiyun's eyes widened suddenly, and she suddenly realized: "That means, there is no 'Zhang Chao' ghost around us, you and I are both 'Zhang Chao'."

"That's right." Yin Yin nodded approvingly, and they walked in from the studio. The outside door was already open, which meant that they had cleared the customs, but there were still many doubts that had not been resolved, and the staff outside were waiting at the door That way, they can ask them all about the Chamber of Secrets as long as they go out.

However, they did not choose to go out.

Yin Yin walked to the corner of the studio, where there was a statue of Sisyphus, "First of all, the deceased didn't tell us who he was, but the heroine of the story must be alive, otherwise the old grandmother of the gatekeeper wouldn't be there at all. I will let you in, and those footsteps are just dubbed, and only you will be scared."

After finishing speaking, Miss Yin glanced at her.

Indeed, if Zhang Chao had been killed as early as April 2016, 4, there would be no such stories at all, and the gatekeeper’s grandmother heard her name a dead person, and it is even less likely that she would continue with her Let's talk.

Under the hard-to-ignore gaze of the other party, Wen Qiyun's face became more and more red. She raised her head and stared fiercely at Miss Yin, and said in a pretentious manner: "No way! A normal person would associate the corpse outside with Zhang Chao Wake up, okay? And this is a secret room with horror elements, who knows if it will be deliberately scary, so it will create something like 'the one who followed you all the way turned out to be a ghost' or something."

"...Your imagination is too rich."

"A rich imagination is also a good thing." Wen Qiyun muttered in a low voice, rubbing her face stiffened by the cold wind indignantly, "So I will trouble Miss Yin to explain it to me, and the reward will be paid tonight." All paid."

She purposely widened her provocative big eyes, and her slightly upturned long eyelashes fluttered up and down confusingly. She deliberately put on a soft and charming expression, but her face was full of fake smiles: "What do you think?" Sample?"

Yin Yin seemed to have really thought about it, she paused, and nodded seriously, "I think this suggestion is good."

The corners of Wen Qiyun's mouth turned up slightly. Although she verbally said that she was going to give the other party a "reward" at night, it was when she actually pulled up her pants and went into battle.

The one who won't wake up tomorrow may not necessarily be her, right?

"The meaning of this statue is obvious, that is, everything we have done is in vain." Miss Yin said unhurriedly, "'We' are not some police officers, we are all characters imagined by Zhang Chao , can even be seen as, you and I are both her. In the last news, it can be found that the mental state of 'Zhang Chao' has gradually collapsed."

Wen Qiyun's eyes fell on the sculpture of Sisyphus following Yin Yin's cold explanation. The other party's tone was steady, which was very comfortable and pleasant to the ears.

"If you say that this statue represents futility, it is more like a symbol of an endless cycle. I remember that when I called "Li Jiang", the old lady always said, "Account the days, it should be coming soon." ', 'Did you come to ask me for the key to the studio again?'" She couldn't help thinking of the tragic myths and legends about Sisyphus. Following Miss Yin's thinking, she began to analyze calmly, "But we clearly didn't ask for the key to the studio before. Why did she say we're here 'again' when she asked for the key to the studio?"

"Yes, it's definitely not the first time for 'we' to come here, and then contact the date, the last love letter, that is, the letter that was taken out of the courier, was on April 2018, 4." Miss Yin's face twitched He smiled slightly, "According to the reminder in the diary, the time of the incident was also April 17."

Immediately afterwards, she took Wen Qiyun to the innermost room, pointing to the mirror on the wall, "The appearance of the mirror has three symbolic meanings, one is virtuality and falsehood, because what the mirror presents is a virtual image , we can see the diary on the bed through the mirror, there are only two possibilities, one is that the content in the diary is all false, and the other is that the information we know is illusory, only the diary has the truth .”

She paused, as if she was waiting for Wen Qiyun to digest all the information in her mouth before continuing, "Second, it is unstable. Mirrors are easy to break, which means that when we open the diary, What happened next will definitely break the tranquility at that time, in fact, after opening the diary, our situation has indeed changed a lot."

Wen Qiyun recalled that after they found the diary, they fell into a contradictory situation, and had been troubled by it for a long time, and deeply felt that what Miss Yin said was very reasonable.

"The third is self-knowledge. You can see yourself clearly in the mirror." Yin Yin looked at Wen Qiyun with her head sideways, her eyes were dark and deep, "We are all 'Zhang Chao', which means , this diary can allow us to correctly examine our real selves.”

"It seems that the three meanings of the mirror are all reflected here?" Wen Qiyun blinked, and a sly smile flashed across her face, "Obviously, 'The contents of this diary are all fake'" That assumption has been completely disproved."

"I have to praise you. These are the clues in the details given by the secret room." Miss Yin looked at her and smiled slowly. "It's more helpful for us to understand the plot of the real story."

"The biggest question right now is—this is not a suicide case at all, why did 'Zhang Chao' secretly replace this murder case with a suicide case?" Wen Qiyun followed Miss Yin and laughed, with a small pear on the corner of her mouth Wuzuo, "It is precisely because of the strange suicide case related to the studio that 'us' was attracted to find out?"

After finishing speaking, she couldn't wait to ask Miss Yin again, "What is the relationship between the real deceased and 'Zhang Chao'? Could it be related to 'Deng Hui'..."

"That's right." Yin Yin nodded, and blinked at Wen Qiyun lightly, fluttering her thick eyelashes, with a smile on her lips, "The real dead is 'Deng Hui'."

"But it didn't say anything in the diary at all..." Wen Qiyun said, with a suddenly enlightened expression on her face, she patted her head in frustration, "Why did I forget that video, it's so important clues..."

The video that popped up from the computer showed the tragedy in the studio.

Zhang Chao was the first to open the studio and enter. The man in black following her was the suspect Zhang. At the end of the video, a pair of blood-red leather shoes appeared at the door. Wen Qiyun was startled by the video. It is also because of this pair of blood-colored leather shoes.

She only thought that the video was deliberately exaggerating the terrifying atmosphere of the secret room, and she didn't associate the pair of blood-red leather shoes with "Deng Hui" at all.

Some clues can also be drawn from the diary of "Zhang Chao". Apart from Deng Hui's secret love for her, the "netizens" appearing in the diary are also very suspicious.

That netizen and Deng Huiben are the same person. Looking at Deng Hui's handwritten love letter, a mysterious man in black also appeared in it.

As soon as the man in black followed Zhang Chao, she kept reminding Zhang Chao on the Internet to keep her safe at all times, but Zhang Chao didn't take her words to heart, and only treated her as an ordinary greeting among friends. cliché.

"According to this...Deng Hui is dead? She is trying to save Zhang Chao?" Wen Qiyun was startled, and then said, "From her handwritten love letter, it can be seen...she has actually been following Zhang Chao, right? Otherwise And how did you find out that the man in black wanted to plot against Zhang Chao?"

"Indeed." Yin Yin pondered for a moment, "It's just that her cowardly character destined this to be a tragedy. She didn't dare to go directly to Zhang Chao to tell Zhang Chao that someone was following her. Insinuating on the Internet to remind the other party."

"After that Zhang Chao was rescued by Deng Hui, she ran away alone in panic and did nothing?" Wen Qiyun took a few steps forward, bent down and opened the diary, and found the last April The diary on the 4th turned to the following news, "The body was not found until the next morning. I witnessed a murder and was haunted by guilt. No wonder I had a nervous breakdown..."

"Have you noticed the handwriting in the diary?" Yin Yin suddenly interrupted Wen Qiyun to talk to herself, her cold voice kept echoing in the narrow room.

As soon as Wen Qiyun heard it, she turned to the first few pages of the diary, which were fairly neatly written. It was nothing to look at, but when she carefully noticed the strokes and characteristic strokes of some words, her eyes widened.

The black hair was hanging softly on her forehead, and Miss Yin's eyes with hidden sharpness were hidden in it, but at this moment she was staring intently at Wen Qiyun who was half bent over and focused on reading the diary, her deep eyes were full of starlight.

Miss Yin's gaze fell on her slender and gentle eyebrows, paused for a while on Wen Qiyun's long eyelashes trembling slightly like a butterfly about to fly, and then glanced across her clear eyes, straight nose bridge, soft red lips , fair skin, gentle body.

Tonight, I will be able to watch and taste more carefully, Miss Yin only feels very satisfied.

"Although there are some differences, the handwriting is almost exactly the same as the love letter written by Deng Hui." Wen Qiyun didn't notice Yin Yin's naked and fiery gaze, and all her attention was focused on recalling what she saw not long ago. "Love letter" and the "diary" in front of me, "Such an obvious reminder, it must not have been created unintentionally, such a deliberate arrangement... Could it be that these handwritten things, love letters and diaries, are all directed and acted by Zhang Chao alone of?"

"What you said is right." Nuan Nuan slowly surrounded her from behind, her voice was a little hoarse, and every word uttered from her thin lips was full of unspeakable charm, Miss Yin said these words almost against Wen Qiyun's ear, "Do you remember Jinfan Community? The sender's address."

Wen Qiyun wanted to stand up, only to realize that there was a person behind her. Miss Yin was sticking to her tightly. Although she was explaining the clues in the secret room to her, she was still blushing because of this ambiguous posture. , the hot air blowing from the ears makes it hard to ignore.

The gradually warming atmosphere, affectionate and low voice, and erotic and intimate postures all made Wen Qiyun's breathing disordered and her heart beating violently. She took several deep breaths, but her voice was still different from the usual tone. "I, I remember... Jinfan Community is where Zhang Chao lived, and it was also mentioned in the diary that Deng Hui's home is not in the same place as Zhang Chao's home."

"So, Zhang Chao imitated Deng Hui's handwriting to write these love letters, and her name was also written on the recipient's signature." Yin Yin slowly wrapped Wen Qiyun in her arms, resting her chin on hers. On the shoulder, "The love letter we received first was written last, dated April 2018, 4, and the year of the incident was clearly 17, which makes it even more certain that all the letters here are written by 'Zhang Chao' wrote it by himself."

"She, why did she..." Do you want to do this?

Wen Qiyun's mind is confused, if Miss Yin is not so close to her, she can barely think calmly, but facing a face that is close at hand, just turn her head slightly to brush past the other's thin lips , in this case her!fundamental!Just can't calm down!

Especially the warm breath coming from behind made it even more difficult for her to concentrate.

"Hush..." Miss Yin stretched out her fingertips and tapped her lips, her long and narrow eyes slightly curved, "Do you still remember the hidden compartment with the label 'Garbage Disposal Office'?"

Wen Qiyun was gagged and could only signal by nodding.

"That's because Zhang Chao once threw all the love letters Deng Hui wrote to her into the trash can." Miss Yin suddenly smiled happily, proudly and presumptuously, "It's so sad, my own heart Not only was she not seen by the other party, but when she was stabbed many times and her life was lost, the reality she faced was that the other party abandoned her and left."

Wen Qiyun was in a daze, she wanted to refute Yin Yin, but she couldn't think of any good words to refute her.

In her opinion, although the love between the two was unilateral and ended in tragedy by Deng Hui, it also made her see herself in her youth, and she was also desperate for love.

"And everything we do is just like what you said, it's a reincarnation." Miss Yin cast a glance at her irresistibly, "After we leave, someone will come and repeat our actions and actions, and all of these are just a self-repentance for Zhang Chao, who is insane."

Yin Yin intertwined her ten fingers, "She fantasized that the murder caused by her was a suicide case, but it was just a psychological hint to herself, and she used 'suicide' to numb herself, but her subconscious still didn't want her to I am too guilty of Deng Hui's death."

"After all, because of Deng Hui's death, she has already messed up her life." Like some kind of tacit understanding, Wen Qiyun followed Yin Yin's words and continued unconsciously.

She turned her head and met Miss Yin's gaze, and then, the two of them looked at each other and smiled at the same time, but Yin Yin suddenly turned cold, stepped back a few steps, and moved away from her, her eyes were full of indifference, abruptly He said to her, "You really don't have a bad memory at all."

"Huh?" Wen Qiyun looked at her blankly.

The corners of Miss Yin's mouth curled slightly, and she snorted coldly, with her arms half folded, refusing the indifference of others thousands of miles away, the corners of her eyes and brows were tinged with a biting chill, "You forgot, we took in together before It was a stray kitten, it was an orange cat, it grew up, it was very fat, and it seldom exercised almost all day, you bought a laser pointer to tease it, but it didn’t respond.”

Wen Qiyun:? ? ?black question mark

"That, that's still really sorry..." Although Wen Qiyun felt very baffled by Miss Yin's sudden discovery of the laser pointer matter, but in order to maintain her personality, she had no choice but to raise a perfect smile, Apologize gracefully to Miss Yin, "My long-term memory is not very good, and I can hardly remember anything that happened a long time ago."

"Song Xingqing, what are you talking to yourself?" Yin Yin supported her forehead and leaned on the hospital bed with one hand, only feeling a splitting headache. As soon as she regained consciousness, she heard Wen Qiyun say a lot of inexplicable words to her.

The smile on Wen Qiyun's face stagnated, and there were a few cracks in her flawless expression. When she became irritable, she almost couldn't resist jumping up and giving Yin Yin a few slaps on the forehead.

Then pinched the other party's neck, kept shaking, and asked her why she tortured her so much!Obviously she was the first to mock her for her bad memory. She apologized just now, but the person involved gave her a blank expression and asked her what she was talking to herself there by herself?

I @*$%!You all talk to yourself!

But in reality, her expression stagnated for a moment, and the veins on her forehead bulged for a moment, but soon, she returned to her harmless smile, "No, Miss Yin, I didn't say anything. "

After all, she was still waiting for Miss Yin to pay. How could a person as sensible as her say something that made Miss Yin unhappy?

"Hi, please go slowly." The staff gestured respectfully.

So they left just like that, Wen Qiyun was quite emotional in her heart, she was actually quite satisfied, even a little proud of Miss Yin bringing her to the escape room and the rapid development of the two of them.

After all, who doesn't want to live a happy life with money and no shortage of women?

The days on the small island passed quickly, Wen Qiyun and Yin Yin had been together for so long, and she gradually discovered the latent good temper of the other party.

Although she was always expressionless and cold, she was always so hard to refuse other people's requests, and no matter what exorbitant requests Wen Qiyun made, Miss Yin almost never refused.

E.g,

"Miss Yin, I forgot my underwear again!" In the bathroom, Wen Qiyun was wrapped in a bath towel, and stepped on the porcelain plate with her bare feet. As she opened the door, the foggy water vapor kept gushing out.

She half-closed the door, and only stretched out a delicate and fair arm, "Miss Yin hand it over to me, and put it on the sofa."

On the desk, the keyboard was beating for a while. Hearing the sound from the bathroom, the clear and loud sound of the mechanical keyboard suddenly stopped. Miss Yin took off the gold-rimmed glasses frame on the bridge of her nose and rubbed it with her fingertips. Rubbing her sore temples, she gently closed the notebook with a look of helplessness in her eyes.

"Miss Yin, did you hear that?" Wen Qiyun waited for a while, but she didn't hear anything outside, her paws sticking out were already so cold that she didn't see Miss Yin bringing her underwear over, she couldn't help but doubled I hope Yin Yin can hear the volume, "You can help me..."

"Okay, stop shouting." Yin Yin crumpled her underwear and panties into a ball impatiently, and stuffed them into her hands, "If you shout again, the people next door to the hotel can hear you."

That petite hand with a bit of flesh stretched out from the bathroom, and when she heard Miss Yin's approaching footsteps, she shrunk her five fingers in a wretched way, took her underwear, Wen Qiyun quickly took her hand back, and took advantage of it. Seeing that Yin Yin hadn't gone far, she refuted her loudly, "Miss Yin, you are talking nonsense, it is written on the signboard of this hotel, the sound insulation effect of the rooms here is the best, you can't even hear xxxx at night!"

After she finished yelling, she felt refreshed physically and mentally, but she didn't hear any movement outside. At this time in the past, she and Miss Yin quarreled, but Yin Yin blocked her mercilessly and only said a few words. I can't speak.

I probably walked away, so I didn't hear it.

Wen Qiyun thought thoughtfully that this small detail was quickly forgotten by her. She put on her underwear, hummed their popular song, and walked out wrapped in a bath towel.

Passing by the office chair where Yin Yin was sitting, she leaned over, glanced at the computer screen of the other party, and found that it was just some financial news, so she straightened her waist and curled her lips uninterestedly, "Hey, I said Miss Yin Are you really not planning to go to the hot springs? Obviously anyone staying in the hotel can go... and there is a private box corresponding to the room number..."

"No." Yin Yin was not very interested, she caught a glimpse of Wen Qiyun's wet sandals on the blanket from the corner of her eye, frowned, and raised her head from the news report, "Hurry up and get dressed, It’s easy to catch cold in this weather.”

"I heard that if you take a bath, your skin will become better." Wen Qiyun was driven away from the desk by the other party, and she turned her head unwillingly to try to impress the other party, "I can also massage! Why don't we go to the sauna together? Yes Cosmetic effect! Really!"

Yin Yin watched Wen Qiyun amusedly begging as if she was rolling around, but she shook her head firmly, "I won't go."

After speaking, she shifted her gaze from Wen Qiyun's face to the computer screen.

Wen Qiyun stomped her feet angrily. She just wanted to take this opportunity to have something to do with Ms. Yin, so that the favorability value could rise up. Anyway, it was just a "digital" body. It won't affect her in any way.

Besides, she has already reached the age where she can do "shy" things, which can just be regarded as the experience she has accumulated so that she can better make her partner feel happy in bed in the future.

After all, she made the money, okay?

I slept with a woman again, and I still got wages.

What makes her feel regretful is that on the day of playing the escape room, because after coming out of the secret room in the afternoon, they went for a walk by the beach, and they were already exhausted when they returned to the hotel.

In addition, she was shy about what was going to happen next, and it was her first time to do this kind of service to others, so she was very worried that she would not be able to let go and make Lord Jin unhappy.

In fact, someone doesn't seem to have a correct understanding of his future position in the bed. He can't beat his future wife with brute force... Poor Wen Qiyun.

So, after taking a bath that night, she sat on the bed and cut off her fingernails and repaired them, but accidentally, her head fell into the soft bed, and fell asleep until the sun shone the next day. On his face, he woke up leisurely.

Then she blinked her eyes and slowly came to her senses, and then she noticed a faint sight falling on her face, and she raised her head for no apparent reason.

She saw Yin Yin leaning back against the head of the bed with an unlit cigarette in her lips.

Now Wen Qiyun's little drowsiness dissipated, she turned over and sat up like a carp, suddenly remembered that she seemed to have promised the other party "reward" or something during the day yesterday, and she was still blowing in the other party's ear with all her might , All kinds of teasing.

As a result, he turned his head and fell asleep at night.

"Are you awake?" Yin Yin held the cigarette between her two slender fingers, reached into the bed, and kept groping.

Wen Qiyun thought to herself, it's over, it's over, the benefactor is going to settle accounts with her, last night when it was so important, seeing that the favorability value could rise like a rocket, she fell asleep so uselessly!

Damn it!

She could even imagine that when Miss Yin came out of the bathroom after her last night, what she saw was lying on the bed and sleeping like a dead pig. My thoughts are gone, my mood is gone...

She, is she going to be cold?

Wen Qiyun closed her eyes slightly, waiting to bear the other party's anger, opened her eyes a little, and saw——

Miss Yin took out a delicate and beautiful lighter from under the pillow.

"You don't mind?" Miss Yin was about to lower her head to light the cigarette, she raised her eyelids slightly, and glanced at her, the unlit cigarette dangling from her lips trembled slightly following her somewhat vague words .

"No, I don't mind." Wen Qiyun quickly waved her hand, lifted the quilt and planned to get up to wash up, but just as she lifted the quilt and looked down, she saw that she had slipped into the pajamas below her chest, and she never wore underwear when she slept, naturally...

Wen Qiyun shyly covered herself with the quilt again.

So real.

She silently used her hands under the quilt to pull up her pajamas. This would happen to her when she was sleeping at home, but no one saw it!

Miss Yin took a few glances at her and stopped paying attention to her. She lightly rubbed the roller of the lighter with her thumb, raised her left eyebrow slightly, and the cigarette she was biting in her mouth was lit under her gaze.

She narrowed her eyes slowly, took a deep breath, and then opened her thin lips slightly, exhaling an ethereal smoke ring. Her expression seemed to be thinking about something, but there was a loss of focus, The black eyeballs stared blankly at the front.

The facial features are hidden in the thin smoke, mysterious and charming.

Wen Qiyun's heart skipped a beat, she got out of bed barefoot, clutched her loose pajamas, slipped into the bathroom like a gust of wind, leaned against the cold tiled wall, but could still hear the thunderous heartbeat, the heat on her face I can't calm down no matter what.

It was probably at that time that I was tempted.

Why is it that women who smoke after-smoke are always so attractive?

There was a smile in Wen Qiyun's eyes, and her eyes turned unconsciously, even though nothing happened to them that night.

"Why don't you go?" Miss Yin propped her hand on the computer table, pushed the frame on the bridge of her nose, and slightly turned her head to look at Wen Qiyun who had been standing still for a long time. She glanced at the time at the bottom of the computer screen , kindly reminded, "The opening time of the hot spring is coming soon."

Wen Qiyun was brought back to her senses by Yin Yin's voice, she was startled for a moment, and immediately responded: "I'll go right away!"

Yin Yin no longer cared about her, and continued to do her own thing, analyzing the recent rise in the domestic stock market. The trend of her company seemed to be getting better and better. When she officially became the shopkeeper, she had already put all things are arranged properly.

Nowadays, the entertainment circle can be said to be attracting more and more people's attention, and the status of an actor is no longer cast aside by others. After all, who doesn't like things that are eye-catching?And now this upward trend is within her expectations.

Yin Yin was staring intently at the screen in front of her, not paying any attention to the people who were gradually approaching beside her...

……

Thus, the following scene appeared.

Wen Qiyun tightly hugged Yin Yin's waist, "Miss Yin, I beg you to accompany me! I am a lonely woman with such a weak body, what if I am caught by a foreign woman? If you can't beat her, don't you..."

Ji Bai: [If you want to live a decent life, you must have some green on your head? 】

"..." Wen Qiyun, "Shut up!"

[Hey, the host despises him. ] Ji Bai waved its little paw miserably.

Yin Yin is really not interested in those crowded places. Although Wen Qiyun said that there is a separate sauna room there, she just thinks it's better to read a few more news reports.

"Let go." Yin Yin's voice sank, and a coldness flashed across her face. There was no warmth in her eyes, and she glanced at Wen Qiyun's arm around her waist.

"Miss Yin, I beg you!" Wen Qiyun rubbed Yin Yin's shoulder flatteringly, with a smile on her face, "Aren't we a couple? We still have to do what a couple should do, right?" ?”

I don't know what's going on, but Wen Qiyun, who usually looks so thin, suddenly bursts out with great strength, taking advantage of Miss Yin's inattention, dragging her from the office chair abruptly.

He was almost dragged out of the room.

But most of the reason is that Miss Yin didn't make any struggle at all.

Although Miss Yin's face was full of reluctance, she was forcibly taken to the hot spring by Wen Qiyun.

It's just that they didn't go to the hot spring, but stayed in the sauna room because Miss Yin disliked the fact that there were too many people there.

Wen Qiyun was a little frustrated and disappointed. She thought she would be able to make a few foreign friends because of this, so she brought Yin Yin over. Apart from the reason of gaining favorability, she still had a greater part of her selfishness. She wanted Miss Yin to act as a half for her. translator.

After all, she is a rare foreign lady... Hehehe...

Just as she looked at the pool full of big-breasted foreign girls and smiled "hehehe", Miss Yin mercilessly twisted her neck and threw her into the sauna room.

"Don't think I can't see what you're thinking." Miss Yin tidied up the bath towels on her body slowly. During the process, she even raised her head to look at Wen Qiyun and snorted softly.