Endless Pampering Only For You

Aniel looked at him doubtfully.

Immediately, he saw that he had reached the back door of the house, reached out and twisted the door knob, and then stepped back.

"You cover your ears," he said.

Annie was puzzled, but still obediently did so.

Ye Sijue covered his mouth with the palm of his hand, coughed, and took a deep breath, his long legs struck his feet against the door fiercely.

Seeing this, Aniel stared in amazement, "You ..."

Shouldn't he want to break in?

This, this is against the law!

Ye Sijue stomped a few feet and felt a little dangling in front of him. He stopped, stabilized his mind, and then continued.

Aniel was so surprised that before he could stop him, he had already opened the door.

God ...

Although it was a wooden door, it was too incredible to open the door like this?

She thinks that such a plot is only available in movies. Those are plots that need to be weakened. How can you really open the door with a few feet? So why do you pretend to be the door!

Ye Sijue turned around and took her hand, "Come in."

Anel was a good baby since she was a child, and asking her to break in like a robber really made her a little uncomfortable.

But she was pulled in.

After entering the house, although the cold wind was blocked, it still felt very cold, and there was a kind of shady cold.

"The family of this house should have been out for a few days," said Ye Sijue, and his fist circled around his mouth again.

At this time in the quiet space, it is particularly obvious.

Anil heard it, and felt a distress across his heart, knowing that he must have gotten worse, but he had to insist that he was okay, or he didn't want her to worry, but thinking of it this way, he was even more distressed.

She held his hand tightly.

"Turn on the lights first," said Ye Sijue, who wanted to let go of her hand, who knew she was holding it tighter.

Ye Siju paused and said nothing, just holding her hand to find the switch together.

Fumbled to the switch, the whole room turned on as soon as it was turned on.

However, the next second he turned off the light.

"What's wrong?" Anne asked, puzzled.

"... It's too bright and will be noticed by those who follow us. Let's use that oil lamp." Ye Sijue explained indiscriminately.

Aniel didn't hesitate, thinking he was very reasonable, nodded and said, "Well, but we don't have a lighter. Should we turn on the lighter and look for the lighter first?"

"I have seen a lighter." Ye Sijue said, and found a lighter from the cabinet next to it.

Annie was surprised. "I just turned on the lights ... one or two seconds? How did you see that?"

And when the light suddenly lights up, people's eyes still have a period of adaptation, how can he notice the lighter in such a short period of time?

Ye Sijue laughed without saying a word and brushed off the lighter.

Suddenly, a touch of orange light lit up.

Eventually, he could see things again, and Anil was very happy, and quickly picked up the oil lamp to light him up.

Although the oil lamp is not as bright as the lamp tube, it is at least much stronger than the five-finger lamp without a hand.

"You go and pull up the curtains." Ye Sijue directed.

Aniel responded without thinking, "Uh-huh!"

Then ran to pull the curtains.

Ye Sijue turned his head and looked down at the blood on the floor.

He didn't know when he was injured, and didn't realize he was bleeding.

Maybe ... I just hung on her.