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Anyang was stunned for a moment, "Boom—" in his mind, as if a super long train roared past.

Anyang was lying on the door frame, Beiming Shishi seemed to have heard the movement, and immediately turned his head, meeting Anyang's eyes.

"Ah, that...then what..."

Anyang stuttered for a while, and didn't know what he was going to say. He always felt that he was the one who was caught, not Beiming Shishi.

Beiming Shishi's expression was still calm, and his tone was also calm, and he said, "Your clothes just fell on the floor, I'll help you pick them up."

Anyang gave a "haha" dry laugh, scratched the back of his head, and said, "Yes, that's it..."

Before Anyang finished speaking, he saw Beiming Shishi throw the T-shirt "just picked up" on the ground with a "swish", and his face seemed to be a bit disgusted.

Anyang: "..." There must be ghosts!

Yes, there are indeed ghosts in this room, and Beiming Shishi is the biggest ghost!

Anyang felt that he was definitely not dazzled, just now Beiming Shishi clearly had an "idiot" look on his face.

Is it...

Beiming Fourteen has taken a fancy to him?

Like yourself?

Anyang: "..."

When Anyang thought about it, he immediately shuddered. He didn't know why, but he always felt numb in his bones, and there was some strange feeling that couldn't be said.

Anyang shook his head vigorously, thinking that something was wrong, he was tall and thick, with a height of 1.8 meters, and he was not petite, even if Beiming Shishi liked men, he shouldn't like himself like this.

He must have read it wrong, Beiming Shishi was picking up T-shirts for himself.

That's right...

Thinking of this, Anyang went into the bathroom in a daze, and continued to take a shower.

There was only one guest room, and Qiao Ye had just moved here. The furniture in the other rooms hadn't been bought yet, and there wasn't even an extra sofa. The sofa in this room was only a single sofa, and there was no way to sleep on it.

Therefore, Anyang and Beiming had to sleep in the same bed at night.

Anyang lay down, hypnotized himself, misunderstood, even if Beiming Shishi likes men, he probably doesn't like him, after all, he and Beiming Shishi are hired and hired.

Anyang thought this way, because he was already tired after staying at the dot all day, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

"Anyang..."

"Anyang..."

"Anyang..."

Anyang fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling that someone was calling him, the voice was very ethereal, confused, and very...familiar.

Anyang tried his best to open his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the handsome face of Beiming Shishi.

It's just that those eyes are not gray-green, but a slightly lighter brown-gray, a pair of sharp-edged eyes, knife-cut eyebrows, straight nose bridge, thin lips, and...

And that look of love and affection.

Anyang shuddered suddenly, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Beiming Shishi in front of him. Except for the different colors of his eyes, Beiming Shishi had long hair tied up, wearing a strange black robe, and wearing an ancient Crown of an emperor.

Beiming Shishi twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, but there was endless bitterness in his smile, and he said softly: "Anyang, I'm not afraid that you hate me to the bone, I'm only afraid that you don't remember me..."

As he said, he held Anyang's cheek with his palm, and slowly approached him, kissing Anyang's lips.

The familiar touch made Anyang suddenly startled, dizzy in his mind, with an inexplicable heart palpitation, messy fragments flashed back and forth like lanterns, and something was about to break out of the cocoon, but it was indistinct , can never catch...

"Ho..."

Anyang took a rough breath and opened his eyes suddenly, as if his whole body had been scooped out of sweat.

It turned out to be a dream...

Just when Anyang wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw someone staring at him in the darkness, with a pair of gray-green eyes, which made Anyang almost shout out in fright.

"North... north north north north..."

It's Beiming Fourteen!

Beiming Shishi squinted his eyes and was staring at Anyang.

Anyang instantly remembered the "nightmare" just now, he was actually kissing Beiming Shishi, and Beiming Shishi still had an affectionate expression on his face, it was a nightmare of heaven and earth falling apart!

Anyang quickly shrank back under the quilt and said, "What are you doing?"

Beiming Shishi said lightly, "Get up."

"what?"

Anyang was a little confused, Beiming Shishi had already got up, dressed in a black suit, and said, "It's past midnight, I'm going upstairs to take a look around."

Anyang quickly got up and got dressed. He didn't forget that he came here this time to protect Qiao Ye.

Beiming Shishi received the notification that the word spirit created by Qiao Ye had already attacked Qiao Ye several times, and it was a confirmed attack. In this case, although it was not a murder, it was considered an attempted murder, so Bei Ming Shi Fourth, it is absolutely necessary to take action to protect the victim.

Beiming Shishi waited for Anyang to get dressed, and beckoned for Anyang to follow behind him.

Anyang: "..." Why do you feel that Beiming Shishi's waving gesture seems to be a short greeting?

The two quietly left the guest room, the villa was pitch-black, all the lights were turned off, and the lights were so dark that it was impossible to see clearly.

Beiming Shishi walked very fast, directly went up to the second floor in a low voice, with long legs, he crossed three steps, Anyang followed behind, feeling the pressure.

The two touched the upstairs bedroom. The door of the bedroom opened a small gap, and there was a faint yellow light inside.

Anyang was surprised for a while, lowered his voice, and whispered: "He hasn't slept yet?"

Beiming Shishi squinted his eyes, looked in through the gap, then turned sideways, and gently pushed open the bedroom door.

As the light leaked from the bedroom enlarged, Anyang saw that there was no one in the bedroom, and there were blood-like paints and threatening words written on the surrounding walls.

Anyang was even more surprised, no one in the bedroom?I don't know where Qiao Ye went.

Beiming Shishi winked at Anyang and pointed to the door inside the bedroom.

Qiao Ye's bedroom was a suite, and Anyang thought it was a bathroom or toilet, so he hurriedly followed Beiming Shishi over there, and when he looked, it turned out to be a study.

The door of the study in the bedroom was not closed, but a small crack was opened, and there was also a dim light inside, and a figure was projected at the door of the study.

Anyang leaned over and saw the shadow at the door of the study.

The shadow raised his hands and waved his hands in a weird way, it could be said to be showing his teeth and claws, as if possessed by some strange thing.

Anyang opened his eyes wide, looked in through the crack of the door, and saw Qiao Ye standing next to the computer. A word software was opened on the computer, and a few lines of words were written on it, scattered.

As for Qiao Ye himself, he was holding a folding knife in his hand. The knife had bounced off and he was waving it non-stop. His face was covered by the dim light, the haze, anger, resentment, and hatred...

Qiao Ye waved the knife frantically, but she didn't have the gentle appearance in the daytime, as if she had changed into a different person.

Just when Anyang was surprised, Qiao Ye suddenly stopped waving, put the knife on his wrist with a "shua!", and compared it back and forth twice.

Anyang was so frightened that he immediately wanted to rush in to stop Qiao Ye. Qiao Ye wanted to cut his wrists?

It's just that at this time, Beiming Shishi stopped Anyang and pressed Anyang's shoulder. His palm seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties. Beiming Shishi didn't see Beiming Shishi exerting too much force, but Anyang couldn't move a step.

Beiming Fourteen shook his head at Anyang, and lightly pressed his index finger on his lips, signaling Anyang not to make a sound or move.

Anyang was terribly anxious, but when he heard a "bang!", Qiao Ye suddenly threw the knife that he had been gesturing for a long time on the table.

Qiao Ye didn't pay attention to it either, but suddenly sat back at the computer desk and started typing "crackling" without knowing what she was writing.

Anyang was stunned and confused, not knowing what happened to Qiao Ye.

Beiming Shishi silently patted Anyang on the shoulder, signaling Anyang to back out.

The two returned to Qiao Ye's bedroom, but Beiming Shishi did not leave immediately.

Anyang chased after him, afraid that the typewriter inside would hear him, and said in a very low voice: "What's going on? What's wrong with Yiye blinding eyes?"

Beiming Shishi shook his head, did not speak, stood in the bedroom and browsed around, as if observing something.

Anyang stood by and waited. After all, he didn't understand these things. Although Anyang's eyes could see things that even Beiming Shishi couldn't see, he was really neither a celestial master nor a Taoist priest, nor was he an exorcist. Demon, so I don't understand anything, so I just stand there honestly.

Beiming Shishi looked at it for a while, then took out something from his pocket.

Anyang opened his eyes wide and said in a low voice, "Sugar?"

What Beiming Shishi took out from his suit pocket was sugar. It looks like the packaging is very simple, it is just an ordinary plastic paper packaging, and there are cute little dots printed on it, no wonder Anyang looks silly, he is usually cool and handsome The big brother Beiming actually took out such a handful of small wave candies?

Acting cute?

Beiming Shishi immediately walked to the closet in the bedroom, opened the closet softly, and put those small polka-dotted candies in the pockets of his clothes one by one.

After finishing these things, the two quickly exited Qiao Ye's bedroom and went downstairs.

Only then did Beiming Shishi explain: "These candies are made of charms, which have the function of tracking and protection."

Anyang nodded and said, "So advanced?"

As he said, he took a candy from Beiming Shishi, looked at it carefully, and said casually, "What flavor is it?"

Beiming Shishi said lightly, "Durian."

Anyang: "..."

Anyang suddenly looked disgusted, as if he had touched some virus, and said, "Durian candy? You put so much durian candy on your body? I can't stand the smell of durian."

Beiming Shishi accepted the durian candy thrown by Anyang calmly, then with a "crash", peeled off the wrapping paper, threw the durian candy into his mouth, and swallowed it.

Anyang: "..." Sincerely, it was definitely on purpose!

The two of them were in the same guest room. Anyang watched Beiming Shishi eat the durian candy, and immediately hid away with a "boo—" and rushed from the sofa to the bed in disgust.

Beiming Shishi walked over slowly, while walking over, gently tugging on his tie, loosening the black tie, approaching Anyang step by step.

"Bang bang! bang bang! bang—"

Anyang could clearly hear his own heartbeat. It was like beating a drum, as if he was about to beat the drums to march.

I don't know why, at this moment, Anyang felt that Beiming Shishi was pulling his tie while walking over, so handsome that he was going to burst, a wave of sexy hormones rushed to his face, even though Anyang was also a man, but he felt a clear...

Beiming Shishi walked over slowly, squinting his eyes, the gray-green eyes were full of danger, and slowly bent down, approaching Anyang.

Anyang suddenly thought of his "nightmare" just now, and couldn't help but stare blankly at Beiming Shishi who came closer.

Just when Anyang's mind was in a mess, thinking that what happened in their nightmare would happen to them.

"call……"

Beiming Shishi's lips were close to Anyang's mouth, his thin but stylish lips were slightly parted, and he exhaled lightly at Anyang, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a "bad-hearted" smile.

The ambiguous breath sprinkled between Anyang's lips and nose, with... a durian smell!

Anyang: "..." This sullen man, suffocating operation!