si-mexico Chapter 48 What are you doing?
Chapter 48 What are you doing?
Jiang Lin: "We can hear Zhao Ruoxi's scream, find Xu Enxi's pearl, and see Zheng Zhaonan's footprints. This shows that the connection between the outer world and the inner world is very close, and the method of traveling between the two worlds should be very easy."
Wang Liang's eyelids twitched: "Is 'easy' good or bad?"
Chen Jiangqiao rolled his eyes at Wang Liang: "Is that the point? Jiang Lin, how exactly do we enter the inner world?"
Jiang Lin: "Further experiments are needed."
Yang Hua asked in surprise, "How do you conduct the experiment?"
Jiang Lin smiled: "Take your life."
"Take a life? Whose life?" The expressions of the people present varied, and the atmosphere became tense.
Chen Jiangqiao wanted to tear off Jiang Lin's mask, but found himself at a loss.
Wang Liang coughed and pretended to take out his phone: "Oh, it's almost ten o'clock. My back and waist are aching. I need to get some rest tonight!"
Yang Hua nodded: "I hope to see you all again tomorrow morning."
The group tacitly stopped mentioning the experiment Jiang Lin had mentioned and returned to their own rooms with their own thoughts.
Upon seeing Ding Xuehui follow Jiang Lin into room 206, Ji Xing immediately stood in front of the girl.
"go out!"
Ding Xuehui's face paled as she looked at the man in front of her, who resembled a towering mountain. She looked at Jiang Lin with a wronged expression, having learned this trick from Ruan Qing.
Jiang Lin patted Ji Xingyi on the shoulder: "Xuehui is very scared, let her sleep in my bed tonight."
Ji Xingyi's pupils shrank sharply: "Are you serious?"
Jiang Lin blinked: "Am I not serious enough?"
Ji Xingyi's lips drooped, and he said coldly, "Whatever."
Jiang Lin smiled, but sighed inwardly; his childhood friend's angry expression was truly adorable.
An eerie silence fell over the room. After a quick wash, the lights were turned off and night fell. Ding Xuehui slept in Jiang Lin's bed, while Jiang Lin, of course, shared a bed with Ji Xingyi.
Ji Xing embraced Jiang Lin as usual, but he couldn't sleep that night. His mind was filled with the woman in the other bed, and he couldn't calm the violent impulse in his blood.
It wasn't until late at night, around 2 a.m., that Ji Xing opened his eyes, carefully got up, and walked to another bed.
Outside, a howling wind blew open the half-closed glass door of the balcony, and as the white curtains rolled into the room, the hazy moonlight illuminated the man's tall figure.
Ji Xingyi's eyes were bloodshot, and he stood expressionless by the boat, his beautiful, moon-like eyes flashing with a chilling coldness like moonlight.
The girl was sleeping soundly on Jiang Lin's bed, her white pajamas revealing her fair neck and chest.
Ji Xingyi lifted the blanket and scanned the girl's body from top to bottom.
Her fair legs, graceful waist, full breasts, slender neck, and finally settled on her beautiful face.
Does Jiang Lin like this kind of woman?
From a normal man's perspective, this is a remarkably alluring female body. But Ji Xingyi's gaze was as if a machine were scanning an ordinary object, devoid of any desire.
The gaze traces the face of the sleeping girl.
pretty?
Why doesn't he think so?
With Jiang Lin's gentle personality, he wouldn't refuse a woman throwing herself into his arms, right?
Ji Xingyi's mind conjured up the image of Ding Xuehui sobbing softly in Jiang Lin's arms.
What if Jiang Lin really falls in love with her?
Ji Xingyi's eyes grew increasingly dark, and prominent veins bulged on his forehead as he struggled to suppress the violent thoughts that kept popping into his mind.
"what are you doing?"
The familiar voice that suddenly came from behind made Ji Xingyi shudder. The killing intent in his eyes vanished instantly and was replaced by panic. He turned around and saw that the sleeping young man had woken up at some point and was sitting on the bed, propping his chin up and looking at him with interest.
Ji Xingyi was speechless for a moment; he was simply not good at lying in front of Jiang Lin.
“I put sleeping pills in her water,” Jiang Lin said calmly.
The sleeping pills belonged to Mo Xizheng. Celebrities often work long hours and high-intensity schedules, so sleeping pills are a necessity, and Jiang Lin obtained them easily.
“So,” Jiang Lin gestured to Ding Xuehui, who was sleeping on the bed, “no matter what you do, she won’t wake up.”
"I didn't mean to do anything," Ji Xingyi immediately explained, sensing the ambiguity in Jiang Lin's tone.
"Oh?" Jiang Lin trailed off softly, "Didn't you two go on a blind date?"
Ji Xingyi looked surprised, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes as if her secret had been discovered: "That's Mother..."
"That's nothing. Young Master Ji has no obligation to tell me everything, and I don't need to know everything either." Jiang Lin looked at the man with a smile in her eyes, bathed in moonlight.
“Jiang Lin,” Ji Xingyi said helplessly, kneeling on one knee and looking directly into the young man’s eyes, “I didn’t mean to hide it from you, I just thought she was insignificant.”
If it weren't for Death Soul Island, Ji Xingyi felt that he would never have crossed paths with her again in his life.
This woman is just like everyone else who passes by every day, just like millions of other people in the world, completely unimportant.
Jiang Lin watched Ji Xingyi's nervous expression with interest and continued to ask, "Have you held hands? Have you kissed?"
Ji Xingyi looked helpless: "I don't care what she told you, I have nothing to do with her!"
"You don't need to take this so seriously, I'm just curious," Jiang Lin said casually, as if it were just a good buddy's drunken chat: "I'm just curious if you two have slept together?"
Ji Xingyi looked at the young man's thin lips moving up and down, and his anger surged. He grabbed Jiang Lin's chin and said, "Jiang Lin, when have I ever slept in the same bed with another woman besides you!"
Jiang Lin leaned back, freeing himself from the man's grasp, and placed his hands on the bed, laughing heartily: "My young master, you really can't take a joke!"
A joke? Ji Xingyi felt as if he had been doused with cold water. From beginning to end, was he the only one throwing a tantrum like a resentful woman? A sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart again. The young man in front of him was like his destined nemesis. He was being played and manipulated, yet he couldn't feel any resentment.
Jiang Lin raised his hand and gently patted the incredibly beautiful face in front of him: "Young Master is so innocent, I bet you still have your first kiss?"
Surprisingly, Ji Xingyi wasn't angry at Jiang Lin's teasing. Instead, she looked up, grabbed the young man's hand, and almost blurted out, "And what about you?"
He didn't know why he asked the question; he just wanted to know.
"Mine?" Jiang Lin's gaze fell on the man's tightly pursed lips, and suddenly a playful thought arose: "I gave it to someone else in high school."
Ji Xingyi froze, his thoughts a jumbled mess, like a hurricane sweeping through him.
"Who?" The voice was terribly hoarse.