An Beibei screamed, and Xuanyuan Bei quickly grabbed the quilt to block An Beibei. He took out the gun from the bedside table and pointed it at the door. He said in a cold voice, "Who is it?"

The corridor outside the door was dark, and only a small light was on in the room. In the dim light, a thin figure in a black robe slowly walked in from outside the door.

The tip of the silver sword dragged on the floor, and the scratches that appeared symbolized the sharpness of the sword, and its cold texture was like a foreshadowing of the coming of death.

"It's a ghost!" An Beibei grabbed the quilt and shrank into Xuanyuan Bei's arms in fear, "That was the ghost I saw before!"

Xuanyuan Bei has been struggling in northern Myanmar for so many years. He has seen countless deaths and of course his hands are stained with blood. He has even dealt with sorcery such as black magic in Southeast Asia. Therefore, he can still remain calm when facing things that ordinary people would be afraid of.

"Playing tricks." Xuanyuan Bei fired with a cold face.

After two "bang" sounds, the bullets hit the wall, but the tall and thin figure was still intact. It moved forward steadily without any pause.

It came closer and closer, the sword in its hand raised high.

Xuanyuan Bei quickly hugged An Beibei and rolled to the side, falling to the ground, and the long sword fell and split the bed into pieces.

Xuanyuan Bei's gun had run out of bullets. Seeing the sword in the skeleton man's hand slashing down, he subconsciously raised his arm to protect his head. Blood and flesh splattered, and part of his arm fell to the ground.

Xuanyuan Bei cried out in pain.

An Beibei was panicked and scared, and screamed loudly: "Xuanyuan Bei!"

Seeing the black-robed skeleton approaching again, An Beibei said in horror: "Don't kill us! Don't kill us!"

The long sword swept across again, and the bedside table was split open, and the box inside fell out. The box fell into the hands of the skeleton man, and it turned its head again, like a robot performing a mission, and its empty eye sockets "stared" at the person on the ground.

Just when An Beibei was feeling desperate, people who heard the noise finally came over.

Almost everyone in the castle was there, and they were shocked to see the bloody and messy scene in the room.

An Beibei and Xuanyuan Bei were not wearing any clothes. Anyone with eyes could see what they had done here not long ago. However, Xuanyuan Bei now had a broken hand and his face was pale. He was unconscious due to excessive blood loss.

An Beibei hurriedly wrapped the blood-stained quilt around herself, her tearful face looking particularly pitiful.

As the young master of the castle, Leo arrived the latest. After playing with Bai Yao for fifteen minutes, he contentedly hugged Bai Yao and fell asleep. He was awakened by gunshots and screams. He opened his eyes and felt like killing someone.

Bai Yao kicked him from under the quilt, "Is something wrong?"

He had no choice but to get out of bed. Bai Yao was worried, so she put on a coat and followed him out to see what happened.

The people blocking the door saw Leo and Bai Yao and made way for them.

Bai Yao wanted to move closer to see what happened, but Leo's big hands decisively covered her eyes. He raised his eyebrows, showing no sympathy, and even a bad attitude of gloating, and said slowly: "Hey, you guys played quite a lot, the bed collapsed, and there was blood. What, didn't you decide on a safe word before playing?"

The so-called "safe word" is when the M party feels that he or she can no longer bear the pain during SM, and the S party will naturally stop the sadistic means.

An Beibei cried, "No! It was a ghost, it was a ghost that hurt Xuanyuan Bei! He is seriously injured, please let him see a doctor quickly!"

Leo didn't care about Xuanyuan Bei's life or death. The housekeeper suppressed his shock and quickly thought of a solution. He didn't know what special day today was. There was a strong wind and heavy rain outside. Not to mention sending a helicopter, it was even difficult to go up and down the mountain.

The butler could only ask the doctor in the castle to move Xuanyuan Bei to the treatment room and give him first aid to stop the bleeding.

An Beibei noticed Hua Fei outside the crowd, and he looked at her with a strange look.

Hua Fei is one of the few people who shows kindness to An Beibei. An Beibei likes to confide in Hua Fei whatever she has. In Hua Fei's eyes, An Beibei should be a conservative woman who is not vain.

Because An Beibei once complained about Leo and Bai Yao living together so early, she also said with backbone: "What's so great about being rich? Don't ordinary people have dignity? I won't be like other women and look for a rich man to be a dodder!"

But tonight's situation obviously overturned An Beibei's image in Hua Fei's eyes.

An Beibei felt embarrassed. She lowered her head and followed Xuanyuan Bei under the concealed gazes of everyone. She sobbed several times in her heart. How could she live in front of these people in the future!

Among the onlookers, someone fainted on the ground with a plop.

It was Shi Huairen. No one knew whether he was shocked by the scene before him or because of a physical problem, but he fell to the ground unconscious.

The housekeeper hurriedly asked someone to lift Shi Huairen and send him to the medical room.

Xuanyuan Bei was injured so badly, and An Beibei said there was a ghost. Everyone felt panicked and discussed privately whether a ghost really appeared and caused such a commotion.

After Xuanyuan Bei was carried away and his severed hand was picked up, the hand that was covering Bai Yao's eyes was put down.

Bai Yao glanced at the situation in the room and heard other people's discussions. She said curiously: "If there really is a ghost, why did it have to choose this time to disturb them from doing their work? Isn't that a bit too immoral?"

What if the psychological trauma left by Xuanyuan Bei is too severe and he becomes impotent?

Leo is not a good person. The worse others' lives are, the more interesting he finds them. When he thought about Xuanyuan Bei being useless in the future, his heart that likes to have fun instantly became happy. He grinned and laughed wickedly, "Isn't this good? To die under the peony flowers is also romantic as a ghost."

Bai Yao glanced at him.

Leo quickly calmed down, cleared his throat, and said sympathetically: "Oh, he is so pitiful. I will buy some fruit and go see him some other day."

But deep down he was thinking something else. It would be good even if that man, who looked even cooler and more domineering than him, died.

Yes, Leo and Xuanyuan Bei are different.

If Xuanyuan Bei is pretending without knowing it, then Leo is the one who knows he is pretending, but still hates someone who pretends more excessively than him.

After everyone else left, Bai Yao whispered again: "Looking at the situation in the room, they couldn't have been doing this since nightfall, right? For several hours, is this something a human can do?"

Leo suddenly stopped having fun. He stood up straight, held Bai Yao's hand tightly, and said solemnly, "No, bringing fruit is still too simple. I should raise my head and visit him to show my sincerity."

Bai Yao was speechless for a moment, and pushed his face away with one hand, "Leo, I will never allow you to ask others for advice on such things!"

Leo had an innocent face and blank eyes.

Why is he pretending?

With just one look from him, Bai Yao knew whether he wanted to be on top or on the bottom today.

She warned him, "I am satisfied with your limit of fifteen minutes. If you really break the limit of a few hours, I will definitely not accompany you!"

A few hours, is that still a human being?

Leo's expression changed, and he became angry and embarrassed, "How come it's only fifteen minutes! We just counted the time last time, I clearly had an hour!"

Bai Yao sneered, "You set the time faster without telling me, do you think I don't know?"

She was talking about how he suddenly came up from behind that time. Later, Bai Yao felt something was wrong. She noticed out of the corner of her eye that the boy was floating up and down with her along the coastline while adjusting the clock on the table with his hand.

Wow, he moved the hour hand a huge circle!

Afterwards, he sat on the bedside, looking calm and composed, saying, "How come only an hour has passed? Forget it, Yaoyao, you're too tired. Let's stop here today."

Bai Yao secretly took out her cell phone and took a look at it.

He rushed over quickly and threw her phone away, "Didn't we agree not to play with phones when we are together? Baiyao, stop looking at your phone!"

Although he threw it quickly, Bai Yao still managed to keep track of the time.

Oh, fifteen minutes.

Leo thought his plan was flawless, but he didn't expect that Bai Yao had already seen through it. He was embarrassed and ashamed, and he pursed his lips tightly, not wanting to look at her.

Bai Yao reached out to hug him, patted his back, and comforted him, "Leo, you don't have to compare yourself with others. You are the one I love the most. No matter what you are like, I love you."

He responded in a muffled voice: "Really?"

"Of course." Bai Yao's words were as comforting as her voice, "Short ones are also cute."

The blond boy's face darkened instantly.

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