It was very quiet in the bedroom without the lights on.
Yan Xiangnuan was not used to it, so he cleared his throat instinctively.
"Uh-huh."
Yan Xiangnuan reminded Jin Weimo in disguise, and at the same time it alleviated the embarrassment of the sudden silence.
After all, Jin Weimo didn't let her speak and grabbed her wrist, which was really weird.
In the darkness, Jin Weimo was about to fall asleep, but was awakened by Yan Xiangnuan's reminder, and then he felt unbelievable again.
He is a soldier, and his vigilance ability is among the best.
However, after the bedroom was quiet for just a moment, he almost relaxed and fell asleep.
This feeling was both magical and unavoidable, which also made him panic.
His vigilance ability had deteriorated to this point.
What's more, it's incredible that he is so relaxed in front of a woman like Yan Xiangnuan.
"Get out."
Jin Wei said coldly, and then released the clamp on her wrist at the same time.
"Just go out."
Yan Xiangnuan immediately stood up from the big bed, turned his head and rolled his eyes at Jin Weimo, and then walked out of the bedroom quickly.
But Jin Weimo, who was lying on the big bed without moving at all, when he let go of Yan Xiangnuan's wrist, he clenched his hands into fists at the same time and clenched his cheeks.
He was already prepared to be invaded by pain.
But when the pain hit him violently, he was still extremely shocked, and then all the muscles in his body tensed up, and the sanity he had just recovered before was defeated again in the pain.
Yan Xiangnuan ran out of Jin Weimo's bedroom, then ran back to his own bedroom, and the bedroom door was slammed shut.
"Who is this person?
It's so incomprehensible."
Leaning against the bedroom door, Yan Xiangnuan complained as if he was still frightened.
He recalled the fleeting glance in the dark before, and he felt so embarrassed that he didn't know how to position his hands and feet.
"Hiss" At this moment, the red flowers on Yan Xiangnuan's chest started to glow again, accompanied by a hint of faint light and a misty fragrance.
Yan Xiangnuan lowered her head in panic and looked at the magical scene on her chest.
At this moment, she could even hear her own heartbeat clearly.
But because she accepted her rebirth, although what she saw felt dreamy and unreal, It was still within the range that she could bear in her heart.
The duration of the light was extremely short, and it dimmed in a moment.
At the same time, an intoxicating fragrance wafted in.
The next moment, Yan Xiangnuan's eyes darkened, and he fainted on the ground.
After Yan Xiangnuan fainted again, the strange fragrance that had not dispersed in the bedroom became even stronger, and the dim and disappearing light on his chest became bright again, so bright that it was dazzling, and this time the light covered a huge area, even Yan Xiangnuan was surrounded by it.
If anyone saw it at this moment, they would definitely find that Yan Xiangnuan's whole body seemed to be surrounded and swallowed by a faint red halo, and the fragrance in the bedroom was getting stronger and stronger, and it was unusually fragrant.
That night, there was a continuous rainstorm in the Imperial Capital all night long.
It was as if a hole had been poked in the sky, and the rain poured down.
Jin Weimo was also tortured by pain for a whole night.
During this period, he fell into a coma due to the pain, and woke up again due to the pain.
He woke up from coma several times.
Jin Weimo used his willpower to bear the unspeakable severe pain.
At dawn, Jin Weimo woke up from the pain again.
This upright man felt a little regret for what he had done for the first time in his heart.
If he had known that the pain in his leg could be so severe, even if he had It was by force, and Yan Xiangnuan, the woman who could relieve pain, should be imprisoned beside him.
Although he does hate her, this does not hinder the fact that she can relieve pain, so why torture himself so much?
Jin Weimo regretted being tortured repeatedly by the pain, while Yan Xiangnuan fell into a coma and woke up at dawn.
The strange fragrance in the bedroom gradually dissipated, but it could still be smelled faintly.
What the hell is going on?
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Yan Xiangnuan was thinking.
Sitting on the floor, she looked down at the strange red flower on her chest, puzzled.
"Never mind."
After a while, Yan Xiangnuan shook off the doubts in her mind.
After all, she racked her brains and couldn't figure out what was going on.
Although she lay on the floor in a coma all night, she did not feel any discomfort.
On the contrary, she was very energetic.
However, at this moment, her whole body was wet, and her pajamas were also stained.
There was black substance, and even a lot of black oil appeared on his arms, which looked greasy and disgusting.
What kind of ghosts are these?
Yan Xiangnuan frowned and walked into the bathroom with self-disgust.
When he saw the black substance on his face in the mirror, he couldn't help but walk under the bathroom shower and rushed closer.
An hour of hot bath.
After washing up and wrapped in a bath towel, Yan Xiangnuan stood in front of the mirror, looking at his refreshing self reflected in the mirror, and sighed with satisfaction.
However, what surprised her even more was that after washing away the dirt all over her body, her originally good and delicate skin was now as tender as if she could pinch water out of it.
Not only was it full of elasticity, her pores were even very clear, and there was even a trace of skin on her body.
A faint body scent.
Is she Cheng Xiangfei?
Yan Xiangnuan shook his head thinking that it was funny.
Although everything that happened to her was very mysterious and completely traceable, Yan Xiangnuan was not too panicked.
After all, she was a person who had ups and downs in her previous life, but now she has a calm temper.
A lot has been learned, let’s take a look at it step by step.
In the Jin family restaurant, Yan Xiangnuan was enjoying a Western breakfast alone, but Jin Weimo, who was supposed to be sitting and enjoying breakfast, did not show up on time.
"Aunt Song, where is the young master?"
Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo's exclusive seat opposite for a while, then asked Aunt Song beside him.
By the way, Jin Weimo, this awkward man, was probably so angry that he didn't even want to eat breakfast because she came to the restaurant to eat.
"The young master is resting in the house."
Jin Weimo, who has three meals a day and a rest schedule that is as precise as a Taoist monk, is still staying in bed at eight o'clock in the morning for the first time.
Are you sure it's not a hallucination?
"Did nothing happen to him?"
After the accident, Yan Xiangnuan expressed concern.
After all, Jin Weimo's weird behavior last night was deeply remembered by her, so it couldn't be because of something wrong.
"No."
Aunt Song didn't really want to talk to Yan Xiangnuan about the young master, but seeing that the young mistress seemed to care about the young master, Aunt Song added another word: "The young master usually has a very punctual schedule.
Isn't it because the leg pain happened again yesterday, so I didn't rest?"
After all, the young master and the young mistress are husband and wife.
Since it is rare for the young mistress to take the initiative to care about the young master, she might as well say a few more words, maybe the relationship between the two can be eased
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