Pretty sisters want to attack me

The heavy curtains blocked the sunlight except for a small slit.A few strands of sunlight passed through the gap and fell mottled on the bed.

There was a person curled up on the bed, his face buried in the quilt, only his long, smooth hair was exposed.As she breathes, the arched quilt rises and falls.

There was a ticking sound outside the door, and it suddenly disappeared as it approached the door, followed by the sound of taking off shoes.The door was gently opened, and Pei Wanming walked in with her high heels in one hand.

She stood on her toes, and as she walked, her slender, white legs were exposed from the swaying skirt.Every time the floor is tapped, the dark red floor is like a snowflake falling, light and white.

She came to the imperial concubine's bed, turned around lightly and sat down on the bed, then lay down on her side, and picked up the book next to her.

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The dappled light shone on Jiang Lian's face through the curtains. Under the dazzling sunlight, she slowly half-opened her eyes, her eyes were hazy, and finally opened them all slowly.

The first thing that catches the eye is the banana leaf swaying outside the window, swaying with the wind, mottled with light and shadow, like a beauty with thousands of styles dancing.What is more amazing than the style is the person lying on the collapsed bed.

Pei Wanming supported her head with one hand and held a book in the other.The dark green cheongsam on her body fit the curve of her body like a meandering river.The morning light cast a hazy veil on her, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the Jiangnan water town with white walls and black tiles, what she heard was Wu Nong's soft words, and what she saw was a beautiful woman.

At that moment, Jiang Lian thought of the woman he met by the river down the mountain.

Even though she only saw it once, it left an indelible impression in her heart.

Facing Pei Wanming's gaze blankly, it took Jiang Lian a long time to come back to her senses. She wanted to turn her head and look away, but she couldn't bear to move.

The room was a bit dry, and the rising temperature made her feel very thirsty, and her throat became dry, and her body was filled with the desire to drink water.

Subconsciously licked her dry lips, the moment of moistening did not relieve her much, but it was like a fire burning in her heart.

Soon, Jiang Lian's ears turned red, and she stammered: "I, I'm so thirsty." Her eyes fell on the teapot on the bedside table, and she quickly poured herself a cup of cold tea.

Holding the teacup, she drank it in one gulp, and the icy cold water flowed down her throat, gradually calming the fire in her heart.After drinking, she held the teacup and gently leaned against her face, and the hot cheeks gradually cooled down with this bit of cold temperature.

She leaned her head lightly on the teacup in her hand, and whispered, "Sorry, I'm too thirsty."

Pei Wanming put the book in his hand aside and looked at her with a smile on his lips: "There is still a lot of tea, drink it slowly." Jiang Lian took a deep breath and felt that the temperature in the room had stabilized. "Why am I here? Where is this?" Pei Wanming stared at her and said word by word: "This is my home, my room, and my bed."

Jiang Lian stared blankly at the room. She could only see the room clearly with the light that leaked out. There were a lot of simple furniture in the room, and there was a dusty piano in the corner.

The quilt on her body was soft and clean, and exuded a faint fragrance.Jiang Lian sat up, and she realized that she was not wearing any clothes.

She quickly shrank into the quilt, revealing her eyes as wet as a fawn: "Where are my clothes?" Pei Wanming looked at her guarded face with a funny face, and lazily raised her hand: "Your clothes were complained about." Polluted, I lost it."

Jiang Lian was silent for a few seconds: "Then...what am I wearing?" Pei Wanming got up, walked to the closet, took out a gift box and handed it to her.

Jiang Lian reached out to unpack it. Inside was a white v-neck dress with a slit at the hem.With his back to Pei Wanming, Jiang Lian quickly got dressed.

However, when pulling the zipper, Jiang Lian encountered difficulties, and she couldn't pull it up no matter what.After hesitating again and again, Jiang Lian had no choice but to say, "Can you zip up the zipper for me?"

The sound of high-heeled shoes coming from behind, and then her cool fingertips touched her back, Jiang Lian trembled slightly.The zipper was quickly pulled up, and Jiang Lian was very uncomfortable. She barely wore a skirt, let alone a tight skirt.

The curtains were slowly opened, and the banana leaves outside the window swayed gently.Jiang Lian's eyes fell from the banana leaf to the full-length mirror in front of him.She stepped on the floor with bare feet, looking at herself in the mirror with some embarrassment.

She was not because the dress perfectly outlined her body line, but because Pei Wanming was standing in the shadows.Even if he couldn't see Pei Wanming's expression clearly, Jiang Lian could still feel her gaze.

That gaze seemed to have substance, and when it fell on her shoulders, her shoulders burned up, and when it fell on her waist, her waist instantly became sore and limp, and when it fell on her ankles, the slender and fragile ankles seemed to be grabbed by someone. Stop, can't move.

Jiang Lian felt that the bedroom was not a good place to talk, so she wanted to talk in the living room outside.

Pei Wanming opened the door and walked out on high heels.Jiang Lian came to the door, and there was a pair of stiletto sandals at the door.Jiang Lian pondered for a while, put on her high heels, took a step out, twisted her ankle and fell to the ground.

Hearing the noise, Pei Wanming turned her head and looked at her in surprise, then leaned on the back of her chair and looked down at her with interest.Jiang Lian rubbed her ankles, raised her head and said, "Can you give me a pair of flat shoes?" Pei Wanming shrugged and smiled innocently: "I only have high heels at home." Jiang Lian pursed her lips and looked at the shoe cabinet. It's high heels.She lowered her head and rubbed her heels, muffled: "I can't sit up without flat shoes."

Seeing her losing her temper like a child who couldn't eat candy, Pei Wanming sighed, and found her a pair of flat shoes from the corner.

Putting on the shoes contentedly, Jiang Lian was still not satisfied: "I still like to wear looser clothes..." The rest of her words disappeared in Pei Wanming's eyes.Gently taking a seat on the sofa opposite Pei Wanming, Jiang Lian put her legs together, straightened her back, and sat obediently.Pei Wanming was sitting obliquely with her legs crossed, leaning on the back of the sofa, her eyes fixed on her.

Jiang Lian asked the question she wanted to ask the most: "Why am I here?" She only remembered that she went to the hotel to look for Yang Jiejun, and then met the wraith, and she almost died, but how did she come here?

By the way, Yang Jiejun doesn't know if he died or not.Is that talisman still useful?

Pei Wanming replied simply and clearly: "She wanted to kill you, but I stopped her."

Thinking of what happened last night, Jiang Lian still had lingering fears. He thought it was just an ordinary wraith, but he didn't expect that wraith to be so powerful.If it wasn't for Pei Wanming, she might have died already.Although she didn't behave very well when she first appeared, she is actually a good person.Thinking of this, Jiang Lian sincerely thanked her: "Thank you, you are such a good person."

Thinking of Yang Jiejun, Jiang Lian wanted to go to the hotel to confirm whether Yang Jiejun was still alive.When walking out of the house, Jiang Lian touched the clothes on her chest subconsciously. She vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a bouquet of flowers in her arms.

Forget it, maybe it fell off on the road.

Pushing open the door, what greeted my eyes was a grove of delicate and beautiful flowers. The fragrance of the flowers mixed with the hot wind was blowing in front of me. Jiang Lian seemed a little drunk.My head was a little dizzy, and my eyes began to become sore.Her figure was a little shaky, and she tripped over the sharp corner protruding from the floor tiles. She took a step forward and bumped her face into Pei Wanming's shoulder.

"Ouch." Jiang Lian whispered, standing there rubbing his forehead.Pei Wanming stretched out her hand, pressed her fingertips on her forehead, and rubbed it lightly.

The cold fingertips sucked away the heat from her forehead, allowing her to recover from a drunken state. Before Jiang Lian could recover, Pei Wanming bent down and blew gently on her forehead.

Jiang Lian woke up completely, with an indescribable feeling in his heart.Pei Wanming didn't notice, she had already gone a long way.Jiang Lian always felt that she was not short, but standing next to Pei Wanming, especially after she wore high heels (at least 10cm), she suddenly became shorter.When walking through the flowers, Jiang Lian stretched out his hand resentfully and pulled away a petal.

The talisman paper at the door was a little damaged, but luckily it was still attached to the door.Jiang Lian breathed a sigh of relief, he is not dead yet.He raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was no movement.

Jiang Lian knocked on the door harder, and there was a moment of silence inside, when suddenly Yang Jiejun's crazily cursing voice was heard, mixed with strong nasal voice and choking sound.

After he had gone mad, Jiang Lian said calmly, "Open the door, it's me." In the previous incidents of wraiths hurting people, there were people who were scolded worse, and Jiang Lian didn't get angry with these ordinary people.

It was quiet again inside.It took so long that Jiang Lian lost his patience, and when he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, the door opened gently, and Yang Jiejun peeked at them from the crack of the door.

After confirming that it was Jiang Lian, Yang Jiejun cried, "Daoist Jiang, you are here. I called you last night, why didn't you answer?" Through behind him, Jiang Lian saw the chaos in the room, as if he was fighting with someone Just like before, the duck down in the pillow flew around, and the table and chairs fell to the ground.The teapot fell to the ground, and the water flowed all over the place.

Jiang Lian looked up at Pei Wanming, Pei Wanming looked innocent: "I thought it was a scam call so I didn't answer it." Only then did Yang Jiejun notice Pei Wanming behind Jiang Lian, and the moment he saw Pei Wanming, he was terrified shouted: "It's her! She's back!"

Yang Jiejun fell to the ground, staring at Pei Wanming, unable to exert any strength.

Yang Jiejun's condition looked worse than the previous two days. He was skinny, with sunken cheeks and dark circles under his eyes.There are scars of varying degrees on the face and arms, which are miserable like a normal person.

Knowing that it was because of Pei Wanming's aura of resentful spirits, Jiang Lian said in a low voice, "Go downstairs first." Pei Wanming glanced at Yang Jiejun, who was so frightened that his thighs were trembling all the time. threatening him.Pei Wanming smiled contemptuously and turned to leave.

After Pei Wanming left, the oppressive feeling in the air disappeared immediately, Yang Jiejun looked at Jiang Lian again, his eyes were calm.In this calm, there is a ray of strength guiding him.Yang Jiejun took a deep breath to calm himself down, trying to recall what happened last night.

"I was about to go to bed last night when I suddenly heard a knock on the door. I didn't dare to open the door, but the knocking sound didn't stop, so I had to walk over and slowly open the door, but...but there was no one outside! Wait After I closed the door, the knocking sound appeared again! I was very scared, and I didn't dare to open the door, so I thought of the call you gave me, but the call didn't get through..."

"Then...then..." Yang Jiejun kept taking deep breaths, buried his head deeply, and grabbed his hair in pain, unwilling to recall that terrible scene.

"Then I saw blood under the crack of the door...the pile of blood grew more and more, and finally a person came out of it. She strangled my neck and said she would kill me..." Yang Jiejun shivered in the corner , buried his head firmly in his chest.

"Do you know who she is?" Jiang Lian asked.Yang Jiejun curled up in the corner for a long time before answering softly: "I know."

Wraith's name is Fu Yu, and she is the adopted daughter of Yang Jiejun's mother.Ten years ago, she disappeared when the company organized a mountaineering activity, because she has never been found. Legally, she has been judged to be a dead person.

Since Fu Yu can become a resentful spirit, it means that she died after climbing the mountain.

The first thing I learned was the location of Fu Yu's company, which was in the next city.

Taking off the broken talisman on the door, Jiang Lian put a new one on it.Yang Jiejun stood aside and shivered: "Daoist Jiang, is this talisman really useful? I almost got killed after posting this last night." Jiang Lian said, "If it wasn't for this talisman, you would have died."

She didn't care about Yang Jiejun, turned around and left.Things in the world have a cause and an effect, and she doesn't sympathize with Yang Jiejun.

A car was parked in front of the hotel, and Pei Wanming was leaning against the car with her hands folded.Jiang Lian stared at her, then looked away.

She always felt that this summer was hotter than previous years.