There was dead silence all around.

Not long after Ying Zhan repaired the lights in the corridor, they broke down again.

Yingqian stood at the door of the room.

The slender figure is hidden in the darkness.

She smelled the rotten smell floating in the air.

Staring at the door handle, there was a look of confusion in his eyes.

Ying Zhan...

Been here?

Yingqian turned around and glanced at the door next door.

Close it very tightly.

Just as silent.

She took out the key and put it in the door lock.

Yingqian heard the crisp sound of the lock cylinder turning.

In silence.

Extremely clear.

Enough to hear clearly both inside and outside the door.

The moment the door opens.

The unfamiliar smell mixed with the light fragrance came to my face.

Yingqian threw off his sneakers and touched the light switch.

The tip of my finger felt cold to the touch.

She clicked several times.

There was still deep darkness in his sight.

The light broke again.

It's a pity this time.

Her snail girl went to a meeting.

No time to help.

Yingqian couldn't help but sigh when she thought of the warm yellow lights of Ji Chiyu's house and the sofa that was soft enough to be used as a bed.

"When will this kind of day end?"

She no longer even thought about eating midnight snacks.

After running to the kitchen and sneaking around, he fell into bed.

Soft quilt wraps around the body.

While breathing in the warm breath of the sun.

Yingqian slowly closed her eyes.

I struggled all night.

She was a little tired after all.

Half asleep and half awake.

Yingqian seemed to hear another breathing sound coming from the room.

It doesn't belong to her.

With a rapid and exciting rhythm.

Very close to her.

seem...

Just around the corner!

But she was lost in sleep.

His eyelids trembled.

After all, it couldn't be opened.

Just in the corner where Yingqian can't see.

A dark shadow slowly crawled out from under the bed.

He rested his elbows on the ground.

The fabric rubs against the floor.

Making a rustling sound.

The black shadow stood beside the bed, hunched slightly and straightened up for a second, then bent down again.

His greedy eyes stared closely at Ying Qian's sleeping face.

The Adam's apple rolled twice.

In the dark.

There was a clear sound of swallowing.

So beautiful...

He's very lucky.

He actually caught such a beautiful and fragile prey.

Her neck is so slender and fair.

Cyan veins can be seen.

Just give it a gentle squeeze.

It can make her delicate facial features distort and deform.

There was only despair in his eyes.

She would never feel her breath again.

That look...

It must be breathtakingly beautiful.

The wheezing gradually worsened.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Yingqian's cheek.

Countless ways to die flashed through my mind.

He chose many ways for Yingqian.

But no matter which one.

He wanted Yingqian to feel the most desperate humiliation and pain.

The man grinned.

The fingertips were already about to touch Ying Qian's delicate skin.

Only a few centimeters difference.

Yingqian suddenly opened his eyes.

She seemed a little confused.

Vaguely.

I could see the figure of a man standing beside the bed.

"you..."

Yingqian's eyes widened suddenly.

fear.

Confused.

collapse.

Countless negative emotions occupied her eyes.

The man was delighted to discover.

Yingqian opened her red lips, but in extreme panic, she couldn't even make a sound.

She is trembling.
To be continued...