There was a small and sudden movement in the quiet room. The window that was not closed due to the servant's negligence slowly moved to the side, and the white gauze was pushed aside.

Someone came in through the window.

Yan Wushu in his sleep showed a distressed expression.

So hot……

The dazzling electric snake streaked across the sky, and the torrential rain poured down amidst the dull thunder, covering up all movements.

He felt as if he was being roasted, his consciousness was clearly awake, but he couldn't wake up no matter what, his skin was turned pink, and he opened his mouth uncomfortably to shout something, but it was blocked.

With his eyes closed, he let out an uncomfortable whine, the pretty young master on the bed was shrouded in shadow, something rubbed against his lips, forcefully pried his mouth open, and stirred inside.

The shadows moved closer together, as if smelling him.

Yan Wushu, who fell into a deep sleep, was unable to answer him, and could only be tortured unscrupulously by the other party pulling out his fingers.

Not only that, that thing is like a greedy and brutal dog, it's not enough to bite its mouth, it goes all the way down, playing bad tricks wherever it can reach.

Yan Wushu couldn't help trembling.

Thick malice and desire choked him, and fear surrounded him.

It was as if he had been dragged into a sweltering and humid nightmare, where he was eaten every inch by unknown creatures.

But the most frightening thing was the suffocation wrapped around his neck.

Tears oozed from the corners of his eyes because of fear, but the other party didn't even let it go, and there was a familiar sticky touch on his eyelids.

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It seems that even if it is updated tomorrow, it will still be one more. I will make up for it depending on the situation.

Chapter 47

It was already dark when he woke up, and Yan Wushu didn't know how long he had slept, but when he got up, he felt his whole body was sticky, and there was an indescribable tingling sensation in some places.

Under the dim night light, the skin exposed outside the clothes was covered with red marks, and it was horrible to look at. After a moment of daze, Yan Wushu recalled the nightmare he had in his sleep.

In the dream, he seemed to be surrounded by dark creatures from the ground and almost eaten.

Especially when his toes were being licked, Yan Wushu really felt the fear.

But he didn't expect that it was not just a dream, the traces on his body showed that when he was in a coma, creatures really came in.

"Pa-ta", the sudden sound scared the young master who had just woken up and retracted into the quilt.

After finding out that it was just a wooden carving decoration that fell off, he was relieved, but he didn't dare to get off the bed immediately.

It is obviously a familiar room that I am used to sleeping in, but now I feel that there is a gloomy atmosphere everywhere.

It was completely dark outside, Yan Wushu looked at the time, it was already the time for him to fall asleep as usual.Although the young master likes to play tricks on others so that others can't sleep well, his own schedule is very regular. The time for nap and bedtime at night is very fixed, and no one can disturb him.

Although he was not so sleepy after sleeping too much because of that weird nightmare, Yan Wushu still planned to lie down as usual after washing.

But he was too scared to get out of bed...

After struggling for a few seconds, Yan Wushu picked up his phone and sent a message.

In less than a minute, footsteps came from the stairs outside, stopped outside his door, and asked respectfully, "Master, what are your orders?"

The gentle and stable voice relieved Yan Wushu's fear a little. He didn't want the dog to see him like this. Yan Wushu tried his best to maintain his usual posture, and ordered bluntly: "You, keep watch for me."

"Yes." Wen Yicheng answered meekly.

Yan Wushu was a little relieved. Knowing that there were people outside, he boldly got out of bed, as if he was afraid of being overtaken by unknown creatures in the dark. He turned on the brighter bedroom light at a very fast speed, and then under the lightInto the bathroom.

After dealing with the personal hygiene problem, Yan Wushu returned to the bed carefully. After waiting for a long time with his eyes open, he was sure that nothing happened. His body, which was already tired from the nightmare, felt drowsy, and finally couldn't resist the sinkinggo to sleep.

The next day, Yan Wushu, who woke up refreshed, almost thought that yesterday's nightmare was really just a fantasy, but the marks left on his body reminded him that it was not an illusion.

The daytime sunshine made people feel at ease. Yan Wushu put on his clothes and couldn't wait to open the bedroom door. He didn't even look at the young man who had been guarding him all night, and went straight downstairs.

He asked people to check the surveillance, which showed that no one entered Yan's house. As for his bedroom, the surveillance in the nearby corridor also showed that no one passed by his bedroom.

Seeing the marks on his body, the butler worriedly asked him if something happened. On the one hand, the young master felt that he was being treated like a bone... because of face, and on the other hand, he felt that this matter involved supernatural power, so he told the old butlerHe would only worry about asking him to go for a physical examination, which would not be of much help.

Yan Wushu asked him to invite several masters, and he didn't say why, he just said that he thought it was fun, and the housekeeper had already adapted to his style of doing things on a whim, so he didn't ask much.

After a few masters pretended to look at it, they told Yan Wushu that the Yan family had recruited unclean things. Yan Wushu, who was already frightened, believed in this, and immediately asked the masters to get rid of the evil.

After a lot of tossing, the masters told him that Xie Chong had been expelled from Yan's house, and that he could be prevented from coming back only by using some evil spirit artifacts.

Yan Wushu was skeptical, and when nothing happened until the early hours of the night, the proud and coquettish young master secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and finally fell asleep with peace of mind, just in case he still asked Wen Yicheng to watch the night at the door.

Before entering the room, Yan Wushu still didn't even look at Wen Yicheng, but Wen Yicheng kept looking at him, as if he was very concerned about his injuries, so he couldn't help asking: "Young master's body..."

Yan Wushu turned around sensitively when he heard the wound on his body, subconsciously hid the arm with the scar, and looked at him unhappy and wary: "You want to talk more?"

"Keep your night."

As if afraid of being seen more by him, he snorted and closed the door forcefully.

The sound of the door closing heavily interrupted what Wen Yicheng wanted to say. He retracted his words, and after looking at the closed door for a while, he slowly sat down in front of the door. His expression was covered by shadows, and he couldn't tell if he was angry or disappointed.

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