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    Yu Xing sat sideways by the bed, hooking his panties with one hand.

    The back of the hand rubbed against the hip bone, it was cool with a little itching, Wen Qing's body trembled slightly, her face red from crying became even redder, her whole body became hot with shame, and the top of her head seemed to be steaming.

    He grabbed his panties, for fear that Yu Xing would take it off: "I-I didn't sneak them on!"

    Yu Xing let out a light snort, his fingertips bent and rolled around the white edge, only then did the fabric fit his skin.

    "Tsk, it's two sizes bigger."

    "Since I didn't steal it..."

    He paused, raised his lips, and asked maliciously, "Then are you seducing me?"

    Wen Qing's earlobes were red to the point of dripping blood: "I don't!"

    "I-I seduce your sister!"

    He was embarrassed and angry, and couldn't help but curse.

    Because cried for a long time just now, Wen Qing's clear voice had a delicate hoarseness, and the end of the curse rose, which made the listener's heart ripple.

    The smile on Yu Xing's face deepened, he pressed his tongue against his cheek, and said to Wen Qing, "That's fine, I don't mind."

    "We brothers and sisters will satisfy you and feed you together."

    Wen Qing's eyes widened in disbelief.

    This, who is this!

    "I-I'm scolding you!"

    "Really?" Yu Xing raised his eyebrows and dragged his long tail, "Why do I think you are inviting me?"

    Invite your sister!

    Wen Qing blushed, knowing that Yu Xing would say other "chaotic" words if he scolded him, so he had to swallow those words back in his stomach.

    He tried to push Yu Xing's hand away, but in time he tried his best to push his hands together, Yu Xing's hand didn't move a single millimeter, his index finger was bent, still hooking the edge of his underwear.

    It is not difficult to imagine that if Yu Xing is willing, this layer of pure cotton fabric can be easily torn.

    Wen Qing was so anxious that she almost cried: "Let go."

    Yu Xing raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but before he could say the first word, he heard Sikong spit out two words coldly: "Enough."

    This is the second time.

    Yu Xing narrowed his eyes, looked at Sikong, who had a cold expression, and then looked at Wen Qing, who had tears in his eyes.

    He leaned over and leaned in front of Wen Qing, almost touching the tip of his nose, and said slowly, "I said..."

    "Are you swapping your body to let this guy protect you?"

    Wen Qing pursed her lips: "I don't."

    Yu Xing "licked" his lips, his eyes were full of interest, but it was different from before, Wen Qing felt that the current Yu Xing was a bit scary, as if he was planning how to eat himself, literally to eat.

    "Nothing? No initiative?" Yu Xing asked.

    Wen Qing's eyes flushed with anger, and she squeezed out a sentence: "I didn't do what you said!"

    Sikong frowned and coldly called Yu Xing's name.

    "Depression."

    Yu Xing turned a deaf ear, his eyes fixed on Wen Qing.

    He tilted his head, the corners of his mouth raised: "Then why don't you try it?"

    "With me."

    "Get out." Sikong's voice was angry.

    Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, he didn't react, a dark shadow flashed in front of him, Yu Xing was kicked to the ground by Sikong.

    The next second, Wen Qing's body hung in the air again, and she was dragged to the door.

    With a bang, the door closed.

    Wen Qing stood outside the door in a daze, the torn door was now intact and restored to its original state, as if there had never been a three-headed dog before.

    He wrapped his bathrobe tightly, did not leave directly, and listened to the movement inside.

    Very quiet, no sound came out.

    Wen Qing thought, shouldn't they be arguing or fighting?

    Are you two sleeping together?

    They seem to know each other...

    the other side of the door

    All the furniture items were torn apart, the walls were covered with spider-like cracks, the only window was shattered, and the white mist outside the window was billowing with blue-purple electric light.

    Yu Xing and Sikong stood on the diagonal of the room, looking at each other blankly.

    Yu Xing glanced out the window and sneered, "It's rare to see you so angry."

    "Isn't that poor little guy quite likable?"

    Sikong's face was cold and he didn't speak.

    After a while, a soft voice sounded outside the door.

    "Then I, I'll go back to the room first."

    "Good night."

    Yu Xing said, "It's so cute."

    "Want me to help you?"

    "roll."

    Wen Qing walked to the stairs, and when she lowered her head, she saw bloodstains and pieces of meat scattered in every corner of the living room on the first floor.

    He quickly turned his eyes away, and ran back to the second floor.

    Wen Qing's front foot just arrived in the bedroom, and Zhou Zhou's back foot also came in. He closed the door and took the initiative to report the itinerary: "I just went to the first floor to check."

    Thinking of the bloody scene on the first floor, Wen Qing whispered, "You are so courageous."

    Zhou Zhou laughed and explained: "I was just wondering if there would be any clues left. I was worried that it would suddenly disappear like the blood before, so I took the time to take a look."

    Wen Qing followed his words and asked, "Then did you find anything?"

    Zhou Zhou nodded and shook his head again: "Wang Jing's body remains everywhere, nothing is left, but I found something that I ignored before."

    "That door."

    Wen lightly blinked.

    Zhou Zhou looked at him, his eyes flashing with excitement and excitement: "Because of that boy's death, we were too taboo. It is one of the most crucial clues."

    "Those two doors are different."

    "There are many animals carved on a door. After I observed, I found that the three-headed dog was also on it. We abstained today, and the three-headed dog appeared. This door should be the door to hell or the underworld. What is on the other door? There is no painting, only one more door knocker, this door is the door we leave."

    Wen Qing suddenly said, "So that's how it is."

    Zhou Zhou exhaled: "But now the most important thing is to find a guide. If there is no guide, knowing the door to leave is useless."

    "Wen Qing, do you have any doubts?"

    Wen Qing shook his head and said the truth: "No, I can't see it."

    He thinks everyone is suspicious, and he thinks everyone is not suspicious.

    "It's alright, there is still one day left tomorrow," Zhou Zhou comforted and asked, "By the way, I remember when you went upstairs, you clearly ran behind me, why did you suddenly fall behind?"

    Wen Qing lowered her head and said slowly, "I was hit by someone."

    Speaking of this, his shoulder hurts a bit.

    Zhou Zhou frowned and asked, "Who is it? Did you see it?"

    Wen Qing shook his head: "No, I was too panicked at the time."

    Zhou Zhou was in front of Wen Qing and didn't pay attention to what was happening behind him. After thinking for a moment, he asked again, "Then do you have any doubts?"

    The corridor is very spacious, and it is more than enough for three or four people to run side by side. Besides, the person who runs fast is far in front, and if the person in the back has eyes, it is impossible to hit the person next to him.

    unless intentional.

    Wen Qing opened his mouth, he suspected Gong Yunyun, because Gong Yunyun closed the door.

    If it wasn't for Gong Yunyun, in case everyone voted wrong because of her...

    After a moment of hesitation, Wen Qing shook his head: "I'm not sure."

    "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

    He will go to Gong Yunyun tomorrow to ask.

    Zhou Zhou nodded: "Okay."

    "Go to sleep first."

    "Do you sleep on the left or the right?"

    "I want to sleep against the wall."

    "it is good."

    The bed is big enough to accommodate three men, and the quilt also has two beds, which is just right for one person.

    Wen Qing put a pillow in the center of the bed to act as a three-eighth line, then got into the soft quilt and closed her eyes.

    The headlights in the bedroom were turned off, just in case, and a small night light by the bed was kept.

    Zhou Zhou tilted his head and saw Wen Qing sleeping beside him.

    The dim yellow light shone on his face, and the long eyelashes fell into a faint shadow under his eyes, a kind of inexplicable well-behaved.

    Surprisingly, Zhou Zhou said, "Wen Qing, if we cooperate, we will definitely be able to get out of here."

    Wen Qing almost fell asleep, but woke up a little after hearing Zhou Zhou's words.

    Cooperation?

    He answered and asked vaguely, "You, don't you suspect that I am the guide?"

    Zhou Zhou laughed and thought to himself, if you were the guide, everyone would have cleared the customs long ago.

    "No doubt, how about you?"

    Wen Qing sniffed the smell of the quilt, and sleepiness swept through the whole body again: "Me, what am I?"

    Zhou Zhou asked softly, "Do you suspect that I am the guide?"

    Wen Qing tilted her head and buried her face in the quilt: "No..."

    "why?"

    "You, you are a good person."

    Holding on to these words, Wen Qing tilted her head and fell into a sweet dreamland.

    The next day, Wen Qing woke up very early. He used to be the first to wake up in the dormitory, and he would bring breakfast to his roommates.

    It's just that woke up in a good mood before, but now wake up physically and mentally exhausted, as if there is no rest.

    Wen Qing blinked, his hands and feet were as heavy as lead, and his shoulders were aching.

    Seeing that Zhou Zhou was still asleep, he lightly moved, sat up slowly, and glanced at his shoulders.

    The part hit last night had bruises the size of palm, half blue and half purple, and it looked very penetrating.

    Wen Qing pursed her lips, tiptoed out of bed, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

    He casually put on a t-shirt and left the bedroom.

    Wen Qing went to the study first, but didn't find the "medicine" wine. He walked to the stairs and saw that the living room on the first floor was clean and empty. He breathed a sigh of relief and went downstairs slowly.

    There was only a long table and chairs in the living room, and no other furniture. Wen Qing walked directly to the kitchen, rummaged through the kitchen, and finally found a medical box in the corner.

    Fortunately, there is "drug" wine.

    Wen Qing took the "medicine" wine and paused.

    This is a public place, in case someone comes over while "kneading" "medicine" wine...

    Wen Qing thought for a while, and walked into the bathroom on the first floor with the "medicine" wine.

    He stood in front of the mirror and ripped off his right collar.

    Just as he was about to pour the "medicine" wine, the door to the bathroom opened with a click.

    Wen Qing's hand trembled, almost dropping the "medicine" wine.

    Didn't he lock the door just now?

    Ji Yu stood at the door, looking slightly surprised, and seemed to be surprised that someone was in the bathroom.

    Soon, his eyes fell on Wen Qing's shoulders.

    "Did you hit it?"

    Wen Qing nodded and whispered, "I accidentally bumped it yesterday, and I was about to apply 'medicine'."

    He thought, Teacher Ji shouldn't bother him to apply the "medicine" bar?

    Unexpectedly, not only will not disturb...

    Ji Yu said lightly, "Let me 'knead' for you."

    Wen Qing was stunned for a while, and quickly said, "Don't bother, I can do it myself."

    However, what Ji Yu said just now was not asking for opinions.

    He closed the door, walked to Wen Qing, and took the "medicine" wine from Wen Qing's hand.

    The bathroom is not big, it's just right when one person is alone, but it's too crowded for two people, not to mention Ji Yu's stature, their bodies inevitably come into contact.

    Wen Qing ducked, leaning back against the wall, Ji Yu stood aside, full of oppression,

    Wen Qing was not used to being so close to unfamiliar people.

    Just as he was about to speak, his chest suddenly became cold, and Ji Yu tugged his collar down again, causing a large area of ​​his chest to be "exposed".

    "Your bruises are very wide." Ji Yu said.

    The implication was that he pulled his clothes just to "knead" and "medicine".

    Wen Qing pursed her lips, it would feel strange if she covered her chest...

    He had to silently pray in his heart that the other party would finish painting quickly.

    Ji Yu's eyes swept across his white and tender chest without a trace, and then looked at the blue and purple on his shoulders, the contrast between the two was stark.

    He retracted his gaze with satisfaction, poured the "medicine" wine into the palm of his hand, then put it on the gentle wound, and pressed it hard.

    Wen Qing was still distracted, and there was a sharp pain in her shoulder, and tears came out directly.

    It hurts so much.

    very painful……

    Wen Qing shouted even more sobbing: "Old, teacher..."

    Ji Yu half-closed his eyes, the corners of his lips raised slightly, his tone was still light: "Be patient."

    "The 'medicine' and the wine have to be 'kneaded' to open, so that it will heal quickly."

    Wen Qing whimpered twice, her lips trembling in pain, tears quickly stained her chest, and her white chest was glowing with water.

    Seeing this, Ji Yu smiled and said to him, "If I were seen, I thought I was bullying you."

    Wen Qing sniffed: "I'm sorry."

    Ji Yu laughed again: "It's really polite."

    Soon, the pain in Wen Qing's shoulders eased a lot. He was about to ask Ji Yu if he was okay when two familiar voices suddenly sounded outside.

    "Mr. Yu, wait a minute." The voice belonged to Zhou Zhou.

    As for Mr. Yu, only Yu Xing's surname is Yu among them.

    "Mr. Yu, what do you think about what happened last night?" Zhou Zhou asked.

    "Opinion," Yu Xing dragged a long tail, and after suffocating the curiosity of a few people, he slowly said, "There is one."

    Wen Qing pricked up her ears, a little curious.

    "Wen Qing cried very well."

    Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, her cheeks flushed with anger.

    Yu Xing is talking nonsense again!

    The next second, there was another sharp pain in the shoulder, and the tears flowed out uncontrollably.

    Wen Qing tilted her head with tears in her eyes and looked at Ji Yu.

    Ji Yu put his hand away and said lightly, "Sorry."

    is intentional.

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