Paranoid

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There was a chuckle in the ear, which was crisp and sweet, and it was very pleasant to hear. The corners of Gu Jinyang's lips couldn't help but twitch. This person must be very good-looking when he smiles, matching that face.

Thinking of his current situation again, he realized that this person was laughing at him, pulled off the quilt angrily, sat up directly, and stared at Su Qingye.

He just stared at her, and then slowly looked away with some guilt, still couldn't help but glance at her from the corner of his eye.

The white underwear was worn loosely on the body, especially on the chest, it seemed that the thin fabric could be torn off with a single tug, revealing the radiance of spring.With black hair draped around her face, with a burning smile on her brows and eyes, she is full of vigor, her thin lips curve nicely, and her phoenix eyes are deep and charming.

Gu Jinyang coughed, and felt a little bit at a loss as he didn't know what to say.Pulling the quilt under him, he lay down again with his back to Su Qing.

The light in the room suddenly dimmed, leaving only a candlestick not far away.

In the darkness, the senses were magnified, and Gu Jinyang could feel that Su Qing also gently pulled away a corner of the quilt, and slowly lay down on the vacant seat on her right.

Her back was still facing Su Qingye, although the bed was very spacious, and there was a distance between them, but she always felt that she could touch her body with every movement, and the cold fragrance in her breath seemed to be strong stand up.

Her heart beat faster and faster, she put her hands on her chest, feeling her restless heartbeat, took a deep breath, and turned around.

Sure enough, it wasn't just the heart that was beating restlessly.

Quietly looking at Su Qingye's side face, although the other party's eyes are closed, listening to her breathing, Gu Jinyang also knows that she is not asleep yet.

He stretched out his hand and lightly touched Su Qingye's arm.The other party's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and Su Qing also opened his eyes, but he didn't move or speak, and he still maintained the posture of lying flat.

Just when Gu Jinyang was about to close her eyes, Su Qing also spoke suddenly.

"Does Your Highness want to hear a story?" Su Qing also leaned on her right hand, looked at the top of the bed, her eyes were out of focus, and asked Gu Jinyang softly.

"What story?" Gu Jinyang was a little curious.

"Want to listen?"

Gu Jinyang nodded and said affirmatively, "Listen."

Su Qing also hooked her lips, narrowed her phoenix eyes, and said in a cold voice: "That's a story I heard before. It's about a scholar who came to Beijing to rush for an exam and opened a room in the inn. The room is very simple. There is only one bed, and a set of tables and chairs, and the bed is the same, with one side leaning against the wall."

She paused, listening to Gu Jinyang's breathing, and continued: "When the scholar fell asleep until midnight, he always vaguely felt that a woman seemed to be calling him, over and over again, and the voice became more and more miserable and hoarse. It was extremely weird, like evoking spirits. In the end, he couldn't fall asleep at all, and he didn't even dare to sit on the bed. So he sat on the chair until dawn. Early the next morning, he was in a trance He went to check out the room and asked the shopkeeper. He suspected that it was not his hallucination, and felt that it was really weird, so he talked with him together. The shopkeeper asked him which room he was in, with a serious expression, and finally patted him with earnestness. His shoulder, just said."

Gu Jinyang was aroused with curiosity, dissatisfied with Su Qingye's intentional pause, tantalizing, and urged Su Qing to continue, "Then, what did the shopkeeper say?"

"The shopkeeper said that during the decoration of that room, a girl was found in a tragic death in the mezzanine of the wall. Her clothes were ragged, and the mezzanine was full of bloodstained scratches. It seemed that she was sealed alive inside. The location of the mezzanine is exactly where the side of the bed leans. It is also said that the scholar is not the first person to live in this room, and almost every guest who moves in can hear a woman calling in the middle of the night, most likely That girl's wronged soul will not end well, and has been lingering there."

Gu Jinyang: "..."

I thought the other party would say something strange.It was a very weird story, but it coincided with this person's cold voice, and it was late at night, an unspeakable occasion.

The story is not a serious story, and the person is not a serious person. It is in vain that I still believe in her so much.

She turned her head cautiously and glanced at the wall behind her, then quickly turned back.Instinctively, he moved his body and tried to move closer to Su Qingye, clinging to her tightly, with deep resentment: "You, you, what are you doing telling this story at night?" Really, it's really bad.

Su Qing also had a slight smile in her eyes, and her tone was a little innocent: "Isn't that what you want to hear, Your Highness?"

Gu Jinyang: "..."

No wonder she asked herself if she wanted to listen before she spoke. She was really uneasy and kind, so she was waiting for her this time.

He moved his body again, leaning closer to Su Qingye, his arms tightly clung to Su Qingye's right arm.

"It's getting late, Your Highness should rest earlier, I'll go to bed first." Su Qing also closed her eyes after she finished speaking, making a gesture to sleep.

"Aye." Gu Jinyang hugged Su Qingye, put her legs directly on Su Qingye's body, her tone was pitiful, and she whispered: "I can't sleep, I'm afraid."

After a long time, the man turned around, sighed, and directly hugged her into his arms, not forgetting to tidy up the corners of the quilt for her, "Sleep."

Gu Jinyang rested on Su Qingye's arm, sniffing the faint cold fragrance of the other person, looking at the delicate face of the other person, slowly put his hands on the waist that he had coveted for a long time, not daring to breathe, and turned to Su Qingye again. Getting closer, he forced himself to close his eyes and stop thinking about it.