Missing Beauty [Unlimited Streaming]

In the afternoon, the screams of the young mother resounded throughout the inn.

The others were still in other places and it was too late to come back. Yu Xian thought about it, picked up his blind stick and walked out of the room cautiously.

He had never been to the second floor, so he could only clumsily knock on the steps tentatively over and over again, measuring the height of the steps.

Finally, when he was about to reach the corner, he caught off guard and stepped on the air, and Yu Xian fell backwards. Just as he was about to fall, he tried his best to stabilize the handrail.

But the ankle was still swollen.

Hei Ying stood by and watched with his arms folded, a hint of doubt suddenly flashed in his shadowy eyes, he stretched out his hand to touch his heart that was beating wildly when he saw Yu Xian fall, at that moment, he thought he was still alive.

Memories of the past suddenly appeared in He Shen's chaotic mind. It was not the first time that Yu Xian fell down the stairs, but He Shen was there to catch him up in the past, fearing that he would be hurt, so he willingly treated himself as a meat pad.But it was different now, Hei Ying looked at Yu Xian's swollen ankle with complicated eyes.

Now he only wants to make him hurt more, wants to see him cry, wants to see him cry, wants to see him softly beg for mercy because he can't resist.

"hiss--"

Yu Xian pressed on the swollen area, and there was already a hard lump there, and it hurt heart-wrenchingly when he pressed it.

But he still rushed up to the second floor.

The young mother on the second floor was crying with her daughter in her arms. There was a crooked painting thrown on the carpet in the corridor on the second floor. Yu Xian couldn't see it, but he could feel the blind stick hitting a hard object.

It was the young mother who panicked and threw the painting in front of the stairs.

Yu Xian frowned, bent down and picked up the things on the ground.It was hard on the outside, and he knew it was a picture frame when he touched it, but he didn't know what it was painted on.

Speaking of painting, he suddenly thought, did Nannan say that there is a big brother whose mother can't see, and he wants to give her a painting?

What the mother said next confirmed his prediction.

"As soon as I got back to the second floor, I saw the painting being placed outside the room."

Her voice trembled, as if frightened to the limit.Yu Xian felt strange for a while, what kind of painting could scare her to such an extent: "What painting?"

She closed her eyes, covered her daughter's ears, and said, "It's my twin sister."

"She has been dead for three years."

Is it the same as He Shen's death time?Yu Xian paused for a moment. The people here are all related to He Shen. Could it be that his death is also related to them?

That painting was not accepted by the young mother.

Yu Xian let it take its course and hugged her in his arms.

At this time, the young mother wiped her tears and said in surprise, "Xiao Yu, why did you sprain your ankle?"

She patted her daughter's head, squatted down hastily, pinched Yu Xian's ankle with some rough fingers, and Yu Xian groaned in pain.

There was water in his dull eyes, which fell into Wu Huailing's eyes, as if a stormy sea had been set off.

Lifting the woman's hand away as if nothing had happened, Wu Huailing hugged Yu Xian calmly, breathing lightly behind the man's ears, causing a numb commotion.

"What's going on?" She guessed, "Did you fall while going upstairs?"

"I don't know how to be careful. It's better to ask someone to go upstairs with you than to go up by yourself."

Yu Xian's body stiffened.

Wu Huailing gave him a strange look, why are you trembling all the time?She hugged Yu Xian horizontally, and weighed it: "Master, haven't you eaten since Teacher He passed away?"

Yu Xian was already trembling with gratitude when her hand touched him, but he didn't expect that a big man would be easily hugged by a girl, and even questioned by someone called "Master" in a slightly mocking sense. .

All of a sudden, even though Yu Xian had always been indifferent to others, he couldn't help feeling ashamed.

He is the kind of person who is usually cold and calm and unmoved by the outside world, but has a strong sense of shame, and can easily get too shy and pretend to be calm.

Especially in intimate relationships.

Wu Huailing saw him close his eyes in shame, unable to pry out any words.She shrugged her shoulders, brushed Yu Xian's cheek as if nothing had happened, skipped over the painting he held in his arms unhappily, greeted the stunned young mother, and carried her downstairs.

When she arrived at Yuxian's room downstairs, she threw him into the bed, knelt down on one knee, put one hand under the jade-like feet, and slowly lifted it up, while the other hand slowly touched the red and swollen feet. Press the place twice lightly.

Yu Xian flicked and almost kicked Wu Huailing in the face with his foot.

She bit the tip of her tongue, calmed down, and asked, "Master, even your feet smell good."

"Still as small as a girl."

What she said was true and unreasonable. Yu Xian was a normal and beautiful man with delicate feet.As for Xiao, Yu Xian put his face away expressionlessly, he didn't think so, only Wu Huailing, a moody pervert...

Sudden.

Yu Xian was stiff all over.

He felt his feet being licked by something wet.

It was so itchy that people almost screamed, Yu Xian was cruel, raised his hand and bit the back of his hand, and pressed his panting into his throat, but the transparent tears wet his eyelashes again.

"Are you sick?" He bit his hand, asked vaguely, and kicked Wu Huailing away with his other foot.

Wu Huailing avoided that foot, lingered on it for a moment, patted his pants, and said, "It's nothing serious, it will be fine in two days."

Yu Xian blushed.

How could there be such a shameless thing.

It wasn't until Wu Huailing closed the door that he recovered from his depression, and his quiet appearance was not at all like the lamb who was so angry and kneaded just now.

He Shen looked at his red and swollen ankle while dragging his cheeks, but he wasn't angry.After a while, he exhaled lightly, and blew on the wound.

The ghost's chilly breath is the best placebo.

Yu Xian only felt that the ankles were suddenly cold, and the whole hot place was cool. He moved his legs and stretched his feet quietly.

System: [According to the order in which the female ghosts knocked on the door, you will die tonight. 】

Yu Xian: "I already have the answer, but it's not the correct answer."

Moreover, is it really only killing one person a night?

The system is still so wicked, 【It's been so long, you haven't seen your boyfriend yet.Maybe if you coax him tonight, he will let you pass. 】

I thought Yu Xian would refute, but the system did not expect that Yu Xian acquiesced.

With Yu Xian's mild and frosty personality, he would definitely not lower his posture and beg for the love and affection of a stranger.So... what is he trying to do?

The system smiled in a low voice: [Wait and see, I like to see Mr. Yu's red eyes, it's very beautiful. 】

I believe that when he pleases people, that begging look is even more beautiful.

The pendulum clock swung again at midnight.

[The fourth day. 】

The system looked at the black ghost standing beside the bed, and the mechanical electronic sound was particularly eerie.

Still the same start.

After two or three days, Yu Xian could barely resist the creepy voice when the female ghost arrived.Feeling the gaze from those malicious eyes, Yu Xian closed his eyes, listening to her knocking on the door, crying, and laughing...

Listen to her ask again: "Tell me, who killed me."

Yu Xian stood directly behind the door, squatted down, harmlessly exposed his clean and beautiful back of the neck, and said softly to the eyes in the big keyhole, "Water."

The female ghost's pupils shrank together, and Yu Xian continued to whisper: "He Shen and I have the same answer."

The evil ghost around him was taken aback for a moment, and he inadvertently squeezed the fingers on Yu Xianhou's neck.

The back of the neck was controlled by a sudden force, Yu Xian held his breath in time, and was surprised by the sudden gasp in his mouth.

That gasp was too strange, full of meanings that Yu Xian could not understand, but it fell on the evil ghost's ears like lightning and thunder. He sniffed the desire, fear, and weakness in it...

The irritated female ghost outside the door had sharp nails, emitting a faint light. She was still roaring and crying, with blood and tears streaming down her beautiful face in the past, like an unwilling cry for help, but also like painful anger.

The door has been knocked open.

Yu Xian's wet and sticky face was stuck together, and the uneven curve after swelling of the blister was clearly imprinted in his mind. Even if he couldn't see it, Yu Xian could still feel the oppressive feeling.

He wanted to throw up.

Frowning, suddenly, the door was closed from the inside.

The scorched black fingers were still mixed with scarlet flesh, and they just lightly touched the door, and the door closed.

He Shen looked at Yu Xian, and silently answered the same answer: "Water killed you."

Yu Xian couldn't hear the ghost's voice, but he knew he had made the right bet.

System: [Congratulations, you survived. 】

System: [But, how do you appease his anger and unwillingness? 】

You know his desire for you, and you capitalize on that desire to save yourself a lifeline.

However, everything has pros and cons.

Yu Xian was not a gambler, but he still gambled, because the known information was obviously not enough for him to figure out the context of the matter.

He can't do that kind of thing to seduce others, but Yu Xian himself can attract anyone's attention just by standing there.

He is temptation itself.

He Shen is like a poisonous snake in the Garden of Eden, opening its mouth that can spit out venom at any time all day long, spraying the vicious breath on the red fruit hanging on the high branch, greedily eager to take a bite at any time to satisfy himself appetite.

Yu Xian couldn't lower his head to beg for love and affection, he simply squatted there, harmlessly exposed his most vulnerable place, and then said He Shen's answer back then.

How could Yu Xian fail to recognize that the charred ghost in the picture book was his boyfriend?He should know, he should know...

It is already a kind of weakness and temptation.

He Shen was coaxed very much, he understood Yu Xian's pride, and naturally tasted the sweetness in it.

Now, it's time for him to charge his due interest.

Yu Xian felt the silence outside the door. When cold fingers slowly rubbed his chin, Yu Xian's eyes suddenly lit up. The curtains opened by themselves, and the clear white moonlight swayed into the room, dispelling the darkness.

The pure white roses bloomed slowly outside the window, and the fragrance wafted away. Yuxian's rose-like lips were bitten hard, and the juice flowed out from the cracks of the lips, sweeter than honey.

Tears splashed out of his eyes, and Yu Xian whimpered in pain, pushing away the ghost on his body.

He rejected himself.

The evil spirit seemed to be asking for his life, his eyes were fierce and terrifying.