honey trap

Lin Mitang got into Yin Songfeng's car, and the car drove to the villa in a familiar way.

Yin Songfeng felt inexplicably relieved that Lin Mitang had chosen him without hesitation just now, and even the coldness in his expression was a little less.

He looked back at people from the rearview mirror, but noticed that Lin Mitang's eyes seemed to be a little red, as if he had cried, he couldn't help but pause, his eyes dimmed, "Ma'am, what happened in the restaurant just now? "

Lin Mitang came back to his senses, his face turned pale when he remembered the disgusting things in the bathroom.He was just facing Yin Songfeng, but he was too embarrassed to speak, so he shook his head and changed the subject: "Special Assistant Yin, why are you here?"

Yin Songfeng naturally noticed Lin Mitang's expression, and made a silent note to Jiang Huaicheng in his heart.He said calmly: "I am your special assistant now, and it is also my duty to send you home."

Lin Mitang secretly raised his eyebrows, isn't this the responsibility of the driver? ...But he still thanked him somewhat gratefully.

Yin Songfeng was silent for a while, and felt that it was better to remind the other party, "Madam, you should not get too close to Mr. Jiang."

Lin Mitang was puzzled, "Why? Huaicheng is quite a nice person..."

Yin Songfeng's eyes darkened a little, he glanced at Lin Mitang's innocent appearance, his lips were almost pursed into a straight line, but he didn't say anything.

……

When he got home, under Lin Mitang's eyes, Yin Songfeng stayed again and went to the guest room with ease.

Because of what happened yesterday, Lin Mitang doesn't even dare to use the bathtub when taking a bath.

He thought about taking a shower, a quick fix.

The steam was steaming, and the bathroom was covered with white mist, and only a slender figure could be faintly seen through the frosted glass.

Lin Mitang closed her eyes, letting the hot water wash down, and the water waves slid over her smooth skin...

Sudden--

"Boom boom"...

Lin Mitang seemed to hear someone knocking on the door.

It should be Yin Songfeng, but he didn't take it seriously, still looking at the bubbles in his hair with his eyes closed, and raised his voice slightly: "Special Assistant Yin? Is there something wrong?"

It's just that no one answered him.

Lin Mitang was a little puzzled, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and when the bubbles were washed away, he heard a knock on the door again in a blur——

"Dong dong dong"... One click, it's close at hand.

Lin Mitang paused, and this time she raised her voice, "Is that you, Special Assistant Yin?"

Still no one answered him.

He finally felt that something was wrong, pursed his lips and nervously turned off the water, the sound of water disappeared, and the room suddenly became quiet.He wrapped himself in a towel and carefully opened the door a crack——

In the bedroom outside, it was empty at first glance, and there was no one there.

Lin Mitang closed the door hesitantly, turned around and prepared to turn on the shower head again.

Just the next second——

"Boom, boom, boom"...the knock on the door rang again.

This time it was especially clear, the air was so quiet that I could hear the sound of my own heart beating violently.

Lin Mitang's face turned pale, he couldn't bear it any longer, and opened the door with a "crash"... There was still nothing outside...

Wrapped in a bathrobe, he hurried to Yin Songfeng's room, the only sound of his footsteps echoed in the corridor.

"Special Assistant Yin, are you there..." Lin Mitang cried out, knocking on the door eagerly while looking behind.

"lady?"

The door was opened, Lin Mitang didn't care much and threw himself into the other party's arms.

"...What's the matter with you?" Yin Songfeng paused slightly, looking at the trembling man in his arms, he didn't hear anything just now when he was taking a bath, and he was only wearing a bath towel at this time, so the wet and warm skin of the man who threw himself into his arms almost clinging to him.

Lin Mitang huddled into a ball as much as possible, as if he could gain some sense of security, his voice trembled, and he choked back his tears and said, "When I was taking a shower, something knocked on my door... Really woo... But as soon as I opened it There is no sound from the door... woo woo, it's too scary here..."

Yin Songfeng figured out what happened from his intermittent words, squinted his eyes slightly, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, did you hear it wrong?..."

"I didn't lie to you, I really heard it!" Lin Mitang was a little anxious, thinking that the other party didn't believe him, staring at him with big eyes filled with water, gritted his teeth, and said aggrievedly: "I don't want to be alone Sleeping there...it's scary..."

"Don't worry..." Yin Songfeng patted him on the back, and he couldn't help but think of what he said during the day that he would never marry for the rest of his life and stay with Jiang Xunyu; he also thought of his dinner with Jiang Huaicheng at night... He lowered his eyes and covered Seeing the emotion in his eyes, he said in a deep voice, "But there is no one else here, where are you going to sleep?"

Lin Mitang was probably so frightened tonight, his mind went blank, and at this moment he could only follow his words and hurriedly said: "Isn't there still you? Can I stay with you..."

Yin Songfeng paused, and said softly: "If you don't mind, ma'am, you can sleep here temporarily..."

"Yeah!" Lin Mitang nodded hastily.

"Okay, I'll go get another quilt."...

Yin Songfeng's dark eyes were deep, he dried his hair and changed into his pajamas.

The bed is very big, two people sleep on each side of the quilt, one person and one quilt, but they don't interfere with each other.

With someone by his side, Lin Mitang really relaxed a lot.

"Ma'am..." Yin Songfeng paused for a while on the tip of his tongue. He liked to call him that, as if the other party was really his... After a while, he said again: "Sleep at ease, I it's here……"

Lin Mitang was wrapped in a quilt with only her head exposed. Hearing this, she glanced sideways at Yin Songfeng and whispered, "Good night..."

Lin Mitang was overtired after being frightened earlier, so she quickly fell asleep.

He slept soundly, but strangely, there was always a period of shortness of breath halfway through.It was like being held down by something, unable to move.It can only be like a tender white bamboo shoot, the skin is peeled off layer by layer, revealing the smooth and tender heart of the bamboo shoot inside, thrown into the hot pot, and the sweet juice comes out...

……

Early the next morning, when Lin Mitang woke up, he felt a little sore and backache. He was still lying on the bed, and another quilt was neatly folded beside him, and Yin Songfeng had already gotten up.

Lin Mitang hurriedly got up and looked out, and when he got to the hall, he saw another man there.

Jiang Huaicheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, glanced around, and his eyes fell on Yin Songfeng who was sitting on the sofa sitting motionless, with a biting coldness in his expression, "Why does Special Assistant Yin live here? Live with the chairman alone Together, what do you feel at ease?"

Seeing that he seemed to be deliberately embarrassing Yin Songfeng, Lin Mitang hurriedly said, "Huaicheng, I let Yin Tezhu live here..."

He was standing at the stairs, his nightgown was in a mess, and his white and slender legs could be seen when the wind blew the corners of his clothes.

"Are you going to come out dressed like this?" Jiang Huaicheng's complexion changed, and he quickly walked over to block him.

Lin Mitang was a little confused, "What?"

Jiang Huaicheng could only suppress the depression in his heart, stepped forward and pulled him back to the bedroom, and said in a low voice, "Go and change your clothes first."

Lin Mitang was pushed away in a daze, and when he turned around, he saw Yin Songfeng smiling at him vaguely.

When he was pushed to the closet, he turned his head helplessly to look at the person behind him, "I want to change clothes, so you go out first..."

It's just this side of his head, Jiang Huaicheng sharp-eyed saw the red spot on the back of his neck that seemed to flash past.

Jiang Huaicheng paused, and suddenly stepped forward, blocking the person between the closet and his body.

"This is……"

He stretched out his hand to caress Lin Mitang's neck, and slowly rubbed his rough fingertips on the slender and fair neck, and the surrounding area of ​​that bright red spot became red.

Originally, when I came here early in the morning and saw Yin Songfeng living here, I was already full of depression, but now I see this thing again, and I am even more furious.

His black eyes were getting darker and darker, his breath sprayed with heat, he held Lin Mitang's waist with his big hands, through a thin layer of pajamas, it was almost melting.

Especially his eyes, as if he wanted to eat people.

Lin Mitang was a little frightened, her foggy eyes widened, and she asked cautiously, "Huaicheng, what's wrong?"

The author has something to say: Jiang Huaicheng: ...I just want to eat candy!

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 excellent;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Japanese-style grilled mochi;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Lixia of Mingyue; 5 bottles of Mujuzhe and Baboer Benben;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!