Yuling

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When Yan Yi came out of the shower, he saw Lu Zhiyan leaning on the sofa, staring at him with burning eyes.

Yan Yi wrapped the bathrobe around his body, frowned and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Lu Zhiyan curled his lips into a smile, "I feel like I'm on vacation with you."

Yan Yi frowned even deeper, "Stop talking nonsense."

As he spoke, he walked to the bed and took off his bathrobe to change.

Lu Zhiyan sat not far away, his eyes fell on his slender back, a pair of butterfly bones were beautiful, but there was a hideous scar running through the whole back obliquely.

His heart tightened, and he clenched his fists. His memories drifted away, causing him to walk behind Yan Yi unconsciously.

As soon as Yan Yi turned his clothes over, he felt the cold and itchy touch on his back, and his whole body froze.

Lu Zhiyan scratched the scar with his fingertips, and murmured, "I'm sorry."

This injury must have been left behind when he forcibly took over his spiritual power.

With his back turned to him, Yan Yi seemed to feel the guilt and regret from Lu Zhiyan.

His eyes darkened, and a sneer appeared on his slightly curved lips.

"Excuse me?" Yan Yi turned around, eyes full of shame on Shang Lu Zhiyan.

The moment he turned around, those sneering eyes suddenly became calm again, and he tilted his head, pretending to be a bit puzzled.

Lu Zhiyan reached out and grabbed Yan Yi's shoulders, and said guiltily: "Ayan, I regret that I didn't stand by your side. After so many years, in fact, every day I think that if I were with you back then, would I not be with you now? It will be a different scene."

"I killed Jiang's family, and you ruined my cultivation, I'm not a loser no matter what, why do you have to blame yourself and regret it?" Yan Yi raised his eyebrows, as if probing.

Hearing this, Lu Zhiyan's subordinates tightened up. At the time when Jiang's family died in Yan Yi's hands, he had always had doubts. Under the pressure of other families, he had to do something to give them an explanation. He thought he would She could protect Yan Yi and wait for his explanation, but in the end she accidentally hurt him. It was his self-righteousness that made him lose him.

"You have your own reasons. If you didn't say it five years ago, I won't force you now, but this time, I will definitely believe you." Lu Zhiyan looked at Yan Yi.

Yan Yi's heart twitched, and his face turned ugly for a moment.

Lu Zhiyan, oh Lu Zhiyan, why did you go there five years ago?It's too late to say these words now.

He stretched out his hand and gently pulled Lu Zhiyan's hand, and said with a slight smile, "Lu Zhiyan, don't keep talking about what you have and what you don't. Do you know the word "things are right and people are wrong?" I am no longer the Yan Yi I was five years ago."

So his words that sounded from the heart were useless to him.

Lu Zhiyan lowered his eyes slightly, "Yeah, I'm not the Lu Zhiyan five years ago either."

This time, he will never let go.

The topic was a bit heavy, Yan Yi turned around without looking at Lu Zhiyan, put on his clothes and said, "Should we get down to business?"

The two left the suite and walked around the hotel.

But from the moment he stepped into the hotel garden, Lu Zhiyan's expression became heavy.

"What's wrong?" Yan Yi asked upon seeing this.

Lu Zhiyan shook his head, "It's okay."

Yan Yi looked at Lu Zhiyan suspiciously, but seeing that he was silent, he couldn't ask anything.

He still took out a few sticks of incense from his backpack, and then inserted one every two meters along the cobblestone path. The incense was covered by grass, and he couldn't see it at a glance.

Yuan Ling will be attracted by the incense. The Yuan Ling in the male body before did go to the depths of the hotel. He laid these, as Lu Zhiyan said, those two people are just the beginning. If there is a life sacrifice, Yuan Ling The spirit into the hotel will definitely pass by here first, and then he will have a way to find the whereabouts of these spirits.

After doing everything well, Yan Yi walked around the hotel under the leadership of Lu Zhiyan, and didn't feel anything wrong.

"Go to the roof and have a look." Yan Yi suggested.

Lu Zhiyan hummed, and the two of them took the elevator up to the top floor, and then turned from the fire stairs to the rooftop.

The Nordic-style architectural spire is a feature, and there is a bell tower on one side of the roof of this Bollinger Hotel. The iron gate is locked and rusty, and it has obviously been abandoned for a long time.

Standing on the roof, it is autumn and the evening breeze is cool.

Yan Yi walked to the edge of the roof, leaned out and looked down.

"Be careful." The wrist was grabbed by Lu Zhiyan, and there was a bit of reproach in his soft words, "There is no fence."

Yan Yi took a step back, raised his hand and touched his nose, "I'm not a child."

"It's strange, I've visited this hotel all over, and there is no fluctuation in spiritual power. It's too good to hide it." Yan Yi changed the subject and frowned.

"Then we can only sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit." Lu Zhiyan answered, "I just received the information that the Su family attaches great importance to this matter and has already sent people over. We will live here for the next two days."

"We can only do this first, and see if Lao Lin has any useful clues." Yan Yi lacked interest and felt sleepy.

"It's getting late, I'm going back to my room." Lu Zhiyan said gently.

In the huge suite, Yan Yi looked around and said, "Then I will let you tonight, you can sleep on the bed, I will sleep on the sofa."

A smile flashed across Lu Zhiyan's eyes, "Sleep together."

"Who wants to sleep with you?" Yan Yi rolled his eyes and said angrily.

Lu Zhiyan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Are you scared?"

Yan Yi frowned, "What am I afraid of?"

"I'm afraid I'll eat you." Lu Zhiyan still had a dignified posture, but he said something a little ruffian, which really made Yan Yi feel very awkward.

With his blatant gesture, Yan Yi was a little overwhelmed.

He admitted that he was cowardly.

"Come on, your majestic Mr. Lu has neither women nor men. Don't make fun of me all the time. I'm sleepy and asleep." Yan Yi walked to the cabinet and opened it while talking.

"In such a big hotel, there isn't even a spare quilt? Isn't that funny?"

Yan Yi, who searched around but couldn't find the quilt, was a little annoyed, and was about to call the front desk.

Then he put his hand on the phone and was held down by Lu Zhiyan. He said helplessly, "I asked you when you were taking a shower. There is no quilt at the front desk. If you are so afraid of me, you can sleep on the bed. I will sleep on the sofa. go to sleep."

Yan Yi frowned, doubtful.

He didn't speak for a long time, but when he saw that Lu Zhiyan seemed to want to give him space, he turned and went into the bathroom.

Yan Yi struggled for a while, went into the bedroom, closed the door and lay down on the bed. He had said everything, and he didn't have to be polite to Lu Zhiyan.

But after tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, Yan Yi still couldn't fall asleep until the sound of water in the bathroom outside stopped.

He rolled over and got out of bed and leaned against the door to listen. Outside was the sound of Lu Zhiyan walking on the ground wearing slippers, and the sound of footsteps gradually approaching the bedroom.

Yan Yi held his breath, and heard footsteps stop at the door, and there was no movement for a long time.

He frowned unconsciously, what is this Lu Zhiyan up to?

"Good night, Yan."

Lu Zhiyan's gentle words came into Yan Yi's ears clearly.

Yan Yi didn't speak, and the footsteps gradually faded away after a while.

He hesitated by the door for a long time, until he felt a slight coolness before recovering.

Yan Yi cursed angrily, but he still couldn't bear it.

Opening the door, Yan Yi saw Lu Zhiyan in a nightgown sitting on the sofa with wet hair, flipping through a book.

He turned his head when he heard the movement, his sharp-edged face was stained with doubts.

"Aren't you asleep yet?" He adjusted his glasses and asked.

"Go to sleep, the temperature has cooled down, I can't afford to give you a cold." Yan Yi turned and went back to the room after saying a word.

Lu Zhiyan curled his lips, still so hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

He put down his book and walked into the room, only to see Yan Yi lying on his side on the bed with his back turned to him.

Lu Zhiyan lifted the quilt and sat in, leaning against the head of the bed.

He turned his head slightly, his gaze fell on Yan Yi, and a look of doting flashed in his eyes.

Feeling the weight on the bed, Yan Yi frowned, and got up quickly as if thinking of something, staring at Lu Zhiyan with heavy eyes.

Facing Shang Yanyi's sullen gaze, Lu Zhiyan was puzzled.

"Repent?" Lu Zhiyan laughed.

"Are you stupid? Why don't you dry your hair?" Yan Yi scolded.

Lu Zhiyan was stunned for a while, and then said innocently after a while: "I thought you were asleep just now, and I was afraid that the sound of the hair dryer would wake you up."

Yan Yi was taken aback.

"idiot."

"Ayan, you're getting more and more irritable." Lu Zhiyan pursed his thin lips, reached out and rubbed Yan Yi's head, as if to comfort, but also as to complain.

Yan Yi slapped his hands away, "Hurry up and blow dry and go to bed."

Seeing Yan Yi like this, Lu Zhiyan smiled even more, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.

He suddenly bullied himself and pushed Yan Yi down on the bed.

"What? Do you have to wait for me to sleep together? Can't you sleep first?"

Yan Yi's expression changed, and Lu Zhiyan clasped his hands above his head with one, and pressed them against the pillow, unable to move.

"Lu Zhiyan! You fucking let me go!" He gritted his teeth and said, well-meaningly afraid that he would catch a cold. What kind of operation is this?

Lu Zhiyan felt Yan Yi's struggle under him, and his breathing was a little heavy.

"You let me in, are you afraid?" He pursed his lips and said.

Well, lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot!

Yan Yi glared at Lu Zhiyan, "Shameless!"

"Suddenly I think it's very interesting to see you looking so angry and helpless."

"Interesting, sir." Yan Yi struggled again.

"Don't move." Lu Zhiyan frowned slightly, "I'm teasing you, don't really play with fire."

Yan Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt something and didn't dare to move.

His face turned red all of a sudden, damn it, he played tricks on him again!

Before he could curse out loud, there was a light kiss on his forehead, which disappeared like a dragonfly on water, leaving only a soft coolness.

"Good night, Yan."

Lu Zhiyan let go of his hand, turned over and lay down.

Yan Yi was left with his heart beating wildly and his head in chaos.

He turned his head slightly, looked at Shanglu Zhiyan with a smile on his face, and saw him reaching out to turn off the desk lamp. Suddenly, the room was plunged into darkness, only the breathing of the two became clear.

Yan Yi took a deep breath, and suddenly put a hand on his waist.

"It's been five years, I miss you so much, don't move, just hug." Lu Zhiyan's voice was very soft, and seemed to be suppressing the pain, making Yan Yi forget his movements for a while.