As if perceiving Qin Qian's icy eyesight, Ye He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyelashes trembling gently with the breath he spit out, and an innocent smile appeared on his flushing face: "Your body is so cold. "

The voice was soft as if she was acting like a baby.

Indeed, as Ye He thought, Qin Qian's body temperature was very comfortable, making him just want to be closer and closer.

Qin Qian wanted to push Ye He's hand away. Ye He in front of him was soft as if he had no bones. It was as light as a feather that fell in his arms by accident, which made Qin Qian feel that there was no real feeling.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had just explored the manor, Qin Qian even suspected that this was just a dream of his own.

He didn't know why he didn't continue to push the opponent away, but pretending to be harsh and impatient, he called out the name of the person in front of him: "Ye He."

Qin Qian's gaze was still cold, like a scalpel, analyzing Ye He in front of him without emotion, he had found that the body temperature of the opponent was very high, which was obviously not right.

Ye He was still looking at him, the other's eyes were focused and gentle, like a stream of Chunshui, and at this time, Wang Chunshui's appearance only reflected Qin Qian's appearance, as if he was deliberately trying to flow into Qin Qian's heart.

As for Qin Qian's stern tone, it passed by his ears like a wind in his ears, and it couldn't be the damage in the past.

Qin Qian fixedly stared at Ye He for a while, staggering his eyes for the first time. He even wondered if the other party was a hook/human ghost, otherwise...

Otherwise, how could his heart suddenly soften.

But Qin Qian didn't push him away, and in Ye He's eyes, it was a total connivance, which gave him a chance to do evil.

Ye He's eyelashes trembled lightly, shaking off the sweat on his curled eyelashes, and then smiling close to Qin Qian. His forehead touched Qin Qian, and Qin Qian could feel the hot body temperature coming from the opponent's forehead.

Ye He also felt that Qin Qian’s body temperature was lower than that of him. His body that had been tortured for a long time was finally relieved. Because of the comfort, he couldn’t help squinting his eyes, as if he was contented. Kitty, with a successful smile on the corners of her lips.

He almost hung himself on Qin Qian's body, and his hot breath struck Qin Qian's cheek every now and then, and smiled idiotly from time to time.

The system feels that the other party does not seem to have drunk a love potion, it is more like drunk. It now hopes that Qin Qian quickly pushes Ye He away in front of him, lest Ye He do anything more difficult to harvest.

Qin Qian originally wanted to push away the opponent's hand but also slipped from Ye He's shoulder to the soft waist. Of course, he didn't mean to push back.

His gaze also slipped, staying on Ye He's delicate collarbone for a while, at this time his gaze was burning unexpectedly even he himself.

Ye He loosened the arms around Qin Qian's neck, and the sudden fall of his neck made Qin Qian feel a little lost, as if his heart was empty.

Perhaps it was because he noticed that Qin Qian's mood in front of him was suddenly depressed, Ye He suddenly lowered his head, Qin Qian felt that his throat was a little more moist, and Ye He unexpectedly...

Then Ye He stretched out his hand, grabbed the opponent's sturdy and smooth arm in Qin Qian's stunned sense, actively placed it on his pants, and said warmly, "Try it."

Qin Qian felt a little wet.

This action was like a raging fire, completely igniting the frozen lake in Qin Qian’s eyes, turning it into a flaming lust. He looked at Ye He’s eyes, and for a moment he didn’t know whose body temperature he and Ye He were at this time. It will be higher.

"Ye He, you asked for this yourself." Qin Qian attached to Ye He's ear, gritted his teeth and said.

It's just that he knows how much hatred he has in his heart.

Ye He didn't seem to be aware of his situation, and was still smiling idiotically.

For the first time, the system experienced the feeling of wishing to faint, and it did not dare to imagine what would happen next. Fortunately, the crisis promotes wisdom, a thought suddenly flashed in the mind of the system, and it deliberatedly said: [Yes, there are ghosts! 】

The smile on Ye He's face froze.

The subtle changes in his expression have not been let go by the system, and the system is overjoyed-this statement seems to be useful!

Ye He has no reason at this time. He can no longer think deeply about what is talking in his ear, but the fear of ghosts has been deeply embedded in his genes, so that after he heard it, he couldn't help being behind. Han said in a panic, "Where, where?"

Qin Qian didn't hear what Ye He was talking about. He lowered his head and nestled against Ye He's swan-like neck, kissing obsessively and awkwardly.

He faintly felt Ye He's stiffness, and thought that the other party only knew the tension now.

But it was too late.

The system heard what Ye He said. It thought Ye He was afraid of ghosts before, but now it is very lucky. Sure enough, people still have the best things to fear.

It hurriedly replied: [It is the person in you, don't you feel that his body is cold? Only the body temperature of the ghost is cold. 】

Thanks to the fact that the system heard Ye He say "so comfortable" before, it boldly guessed that Ye He did not post it because he coveted the other's beauty, but regarded Qin Qian as a walking human-shaped air conditioner.

The system is obviously right.

Qin Qian’s body temperature was originally lower than normal, and now Ye He’s body temperature is far higher than normal. At this time, he does feel that when he is leaning against Qin Qian, it’s like leaning on an ice cube. .

He thought with joy before that he had found the incarnation of an air conditioner, but now there is a voice telling him that the person in his arms is a ghost...

Ye He's body couldn't help but began to tremble. He wanted to scream loudly, but because of nervousness, all his shouts were trapped in his throat. He could only raise his hand to press Qin Qian's shoulder first, trying to push the opponent away from him.

Qin Qian naturally noticed Ye He's trembling and resistance, and the corners of his lips were raised slightly, and a smile slowly appeared on his handsome face, and his brows and eyes were a bit of evil, which was completely different from the coldness of his past.

If his players or opponents are there, you might feel very surprised, after all, Qin Qian in front of them has never smiled.

Qin Qian's smile is very beautiful, but no one appreciates it at this time.

Ye He heard his smiling voice: "Do you know you are afraid now?"

Seeing Qin Qian's smile, Ye He shuddered even more. Although his mind has not yet reflected what kind of situation he is in and who the person in front of him is, it does not prevent him from realizing that the person in front of him is smiling very wrongly.

The other party wanted to eat him.

Ye He's eyes were red, and he squeezed his strength to escape from Qin Qian's side. However, Qin Qian's shoulders were like a copper wall and iron wall. Except for the pain of his fingertips, Ye He couldn't shake the people in front of him.

On the contrary, his five fingers, which were as white as jade, were grabbed by the opponent, and the fingers were stretched apart, and they were forcibly clasped with Qin Qian's fingers. The opponent's hand was much larger than Ye He, and he could easily wrap Ye He's hand.

Ye He thought he would faint, but he didn't. He could only pray for the voice in his ear that didn't know where it came from: "I...what should I do now? I can't push him away."

The system didn't expect Ye He's physical strength to be so useless. If it weren't for the critical situation and the other party's mind is not clear, the system really wanted to laugh at the other party.

If Qin Qian's sight was real, inch by inch slipped across the opponent's skin and landed in Ye He's eyes. It was the opponent who was looking for a place suitable for his mouth.

How active Ye He was before, how scared he is now. He didn't know that his expression at this time was extremely pitiful, like a cat shrunk into a ball because of fear, and he looked at the surrounding environment tremblingly. The slightest disturbance in the outside world would make him extremely frightened.

His wet black eyes looked at Qin Qian cautiously, wanting to beg the other party to let him go.

However, for his situation at this time, the weakness he showed did not win the pity of the hunters in front of him, but was a catalyst to heat up the atmosphere.

I don't know if it is Ye He's illusion, the room seems to be even hotter.

Ye He let out a deep breath. He was hot and scared now, and his body couldn't help but wanted to get close to Qin Qian, but his fear made him want to stay away from him.

As if sensing Ye He's fear, Qin Qian tightened his fingertips on Ye He's waist.

It was the night, Sisar returned to the room early, and locked the housekeeper and servant's belongings into the room.

He touched something with his fingertips, and finally landed on a hard notebook.

In the dream, the contents of the notebook flashed by, thinking of the words on it, Sisar didn't have a slight smile on his face.

There was still darkness in front of Sisar, but he could feel that the Duke had appeared and stood in front of him.

The Duke's deep and cello-like voice flowed slowly in the room: "How's your thinking?"

His voice was very calm, as if he already knew the answer.

"I agree." Cesar said when he heard his own voice.

He had been fed up with the days when he couldn't see Ye He in his dreams, the Duke and him were indeed alone, and he easily grasped his mind.

He can't bear not seeing Revere anymore.

Cesar wanted to see Revere desperately. He wanted to hug him and kiss him.

"We'll see him, won't we?" Sisar raised his head to look at him in the direction of the duke's voice.

He used "us" and the Duke noticed it, but he didn't mean to correct it.

"Yes," the Duke said as he approached Sisar.

The moon outside the window was hidden in the dark clouds, unwilling to reveal a gleam of light.

The entire manor was also quietly undergoing changes. A layer of mist gradually formed around the manor, and then the mist became thicker and thicker, as if to completely separate the entire manor from the outside world.

In the corridor outside the room, Xia Qing, A Jiang, and He Yan are walking in the corridor. After hearing A Jiang and He Yan say that they found clues to Sisar’s notebook, Xia Qing decided to go and investigate at night. .

After all, Cesar was just a blind man, and how to deal with it, it was only the housekeeper and the evil spirit behind him that needed to be feared.

On the road, Xia Qing couldn't help but complained to A Jiang that the potion given by the other party was useless, and at this moment, He Yan's whispered exclamation came from his ear. Xia Qing and A Jiang stopped talking at the same time and turned to look in the direction of He Yan's fingers.

The original mottled walls were like going back in time, returning to the appearance of untimely years, and a group of servants walked not far away.

At first they thought they were servants who didn't sleep until they saw the vivid faces of those people who were not like living people.

It's a ghost.

Xia Qing saw Su Lingling in it at a glance, and Su Lingling was also looking at her, with a bitter smile on her lifeless face: "Come on."

"The Duke has completely awakened, don't you want to join this banquet?"

Xia Qing and the others were not afraid of Su Lingling, but their hearts sank suddenly when they heard what the other party said.

The Duke awakened much earlier than they thought.

Ye He's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and his body trembled slightly. Because he had struggled before, Qin Qian took off his tie and bound his hands and feet.

Although the tie is made of silk and won't scratch his skin, Ye He tried to move it a few times and found that he couldn't get rid of it.

At that time Qin Qian leaned down, Ye He thought that the other party was going to bite his throat. However, the opponent's subsequent actions made him feel more tortured than being eaten.

The person in front of him seems to have skin hunger and wants to leave marks on every piece of his skin. Although Ye He has no habit of cleanliness, he will also have a psychological shadow.

Why do ghosts do this...

Ye He thought to himself, but what he had to admit was that the itchiness on his body was greatly relieved.

The noisy sound in his ears suddenly disappeared. Ye He looked left and right blankly, and when he looked up to the ceiling, he realized that the whole house had changed as if it had been enchanted.

Qin Qian raised his hand and plucked a few strands of his tangled hair behind his ears, his actions brought a bit of tenderness that he didn't even realize.

Ye He heard him have a hoarse voice because he was wearing a scorpion: "What are you looking at, why don't you look at me?"

"The house...the house has changed." Ye He said blankly, and in order to prevent him from misunderstanding, he even blinked his eyes deliberately.

His action was combined with his current look too cute, Qin Qian involuntarily raised his hand and squeezed the opponent's cheek.

Because he hadn't fallen asleep much in the dungeon before, and he had explored the manor at night, Qin Qian had already discovered what the manor would change at night.

But he knew that this change would only last for a while, and it would return to normal at dawn.

Ye He hadn't gotten used to the opponent's touch yet, when Qin Qian squeezed his cheek, his body shrank back from the game subconsciously, and then met Qin Qian's suddenly cold gaze.

Worse, it's going to be punished again.

Ye He felt a little bit in his heart, but he was trapped here and there was nowhere to hide.

And Qin Qian's performance fell in his eyes, and it even confirmed that the other party was a devil, but now even the voice in his ear disappeared, and he couldn't tremble with him.

There was a knock on the door suddenly.