Chapter 9: As a spirit possessed, the strength is the first.

Chapter 9: As a spirit possessed, the strength is the first.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss it...

I don't want to talk to you.

Ye Ying was dumbfounded.

She looked in the mirror, as if she didn't want to see her own reflection, only her bare back was exposed.

"Hiss..." She rubbed her chin.

Not to mention, it was also the first time she saw what her back looked like...

She didn't know what she wanted to prove, she shook her head to the left.

Then she saw herself in the mirror shaking her head to the right.

Ye Ying: "..."

She really didn't know what was more frightening now, the frightening thing about the reflection not moving, or the frightening thing about being the same as her.

Strangely, there is actually a third option.

Before he had time to be afraid, the image in the mirror moved slowly.

"She" turned her body slowly and stiffly, as if she wanted to face Ye Ying face to face.

First the slender shoulders, then the lone end of the collarbone, then...

Ye Ying's first reaction was to turn around and try to escape.

She didn't know what she was going to see, but it wasn't going to be a pleasant scene.

She had a feeling that if she really saw that thing's face, her San value would be directly reset to zero.

So Ye Ying rushed towards the door of the dressing room and pushed it wildly.

She pursed her lips tightly. I don't know why, but under the extreme panic, I can't make a sound, let alone call for help.

I don't know if it was an auditory hallucination caused by extreme mental tension, but there was a rustling sound in the darkness behind him.

And...it seems to be approaching her step by step.

Ye Ying's heart was in her throat.

The reason why she was so brave at home before was because she thought it was an illusion created by Huang Xize to scare her.

But only now did I realize that there was someone else who frightened her.

And that thing... really wanted to hurt her.

Unfortunately, her Fang Tian painting **** is not with her, and she doesn't even have the strength to fight.

Ye Ying bit her lip tightly, she didn't even realize it was broken. I don't know if it was an illusion, but there was another gust of cold wind behind him, and goose bumps instantly arose on his bare back.

In a trance, she seemed to hear that faint bell sound again, but at this moment, it was nothing more than a reminder.

The door won't open, no matter what.

Despair gradually surged in Ye Ying's heart, and only then did she notice that there was actually a mirror hanging on the door.

And behind her, there was really a figure standing—as far as the line of sight could see, the figure's face was about to invade the field of vision.

Ye Ying's whole body was filled with blood.

In the next second, the door that couldn't be pushed open was suddenly pulled open, and fresh air flooded into the dull and oppressive dressing room like a tide.

The cool woody fragrance suddenly rushed into my chest.

Ye Ying was pulled out of balance by this force and leaned forward uncontrollably. As soon as his eyes darkened, he was hugged into a warm and broad embrace.

She didn't care that she was only wearing underwear now, and she was lying tightly in this embrace, holding his front tightly with both hands.

She didn't want to be so cowardly, but her body had its own thoughts, and it couldn't help shaking.

His slender and warm fingers inserted between her black hair, rested on the back of her head, and pressed her face into his arms.

"Don't look."

His voice was a little hoarse. Ye Ying couldn't respond, her body was still trembling instinctively.

She felt a searing temperature rising and extinguishing, as if it had burned her body. The speed is extremely fast, like a raging fire.

It was hot, but it didn't burn or scald.

After this line of fire passed, Ye Ying's body suddenly lightened. The creepy chill disappeared in an instant, and then she stopped trembling and let out a long breath.

Huang Xize's hand patted her gently, and his tone was very gentle, just like on the wedding night: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Five minutes later.

Huang Xize: "...Are you addicted to hugging?"

If you don't go out again, the clerk must not treat them as perverts? !

Ye Ying was also very embarrassed: "I...I have no clothes on."

Huang Xize let out a long breath.

"I didn't seduce you on purpose." Ye Ying was not convinced when she heard his tone. Her head was still stuck in Huang Xize's arms like an ostrich, and she stretched her right arm back: "...Let me throw the sweater behind."

Two minutes later, Huang Xize and Ye Ying came out of the dressing room one after the other.

The clerk looked at them all wrongly, especially Ye Ying's face was flushed—suffering.

The wind review has been killed, so it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Huang Xize made a decisive decision and waved his hand: "Let's cover everything."

The clerk immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and went to pack with a happy smile.

Ye Ying covered her face and escaped from the store. This oolong caused a lot of trouble, which really made people feel ashamed.

Huang Xize came out empty-handed, and Ye Ying turned pale with shock: "Are you a joke?"

"..."

Huang Xize was speechless, as if looking at a fool: "If you buy so much, of course it will be delivered to your home. Otherwise, do I have to take it myself?"

Ye Ying: "..."

Hasty, I am not worthy to understand the world of local tyrants.

Just thinking about it, her stomach suddenly growled. Only then did she remember that after dinner yesterday, she hadn't had any water or rice yet.

Huang Xize didn't laugh at her this time, and took her to the revolving restaurant on the top floor.

Ye Ying looked out the window curiously. Huang Xize was also used to her ignorant appearance, so he called the waiter to order on his own.

The waiter was very respectful, and asked Ye Ying what to order first, but Huang Xize took the conversation: "She wants the same as me."

Ye Ying was dissatisfied: "Why did you decide for me?"

Huang Xize glanced at her, and suddenly smiled.

Seeing him smile, Ye Ying sounded the alarm in her heart. Sure enough, Huang Xize put down the menu in his hand and made a "please" gesture.

Ye Ying picked up the menu, and sure enough—

All unknown letters.

"What kind of restaurant do you have that doesn't have Chinese?" Ye Ying was ashamed in front of Huang Xize and refused to let go: "Have you considered people who are not good at English?"

"That's French." Huang Xize took the menu out of her hand and handed it back to the waiter: "Don't make it, I'll order it according to your taste."

"How do you know what flavor I like to eat?" Ye Ying was half arguing and half disbelieving.

Unexpectedly, while flipping through the chef's introduction on the table, Huang Xize casually replied: "You should find out what your marriage partner likes."

The words "marriage partner" made Ye Ying's heart skip a beat, and she felt an inexplicable feeling.

She bit her lip, suddenly Huang Xize looked up at her: "Don't bite."

He leaned forward slightly, his dark eyes locked on her lower lip: "I bit it just now."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand as if to touch her lips.

Ye Ying was startled, but didn't know why she didn't move, she just looked down at his slender fingers that were getting closer.

Suddenly a surprised female voice sounded, breaking the delicate atmosphere between the two: "Boss Huang?"

Ye Ying's eyelashes trembled, and she leaned back suddenly as if she had woken up, pulling away from Huang Xize's hand.

Huang Xize's fingers paused, then slowly retracted, and looked up at the woman standing by the table.

He looked very calm, with only a hint of coolness in his eyes.

But the woman didn't realize it. She looks very sweet, with a touch of charm, exquisite makeup, and a slight dimple on the corner of her mouth when she smiles: "Mr. Huang, do you remember me? I am Regina from Tiancheng Culture, we have worked together..."

When she spoke, she bent down slightly, and the neckline of the originally pure white dress suddenly burst into spring color, even Ye Ying looked straight at her.

"What's up?"

Huang Xize directly interrupted what she was saying, and looked at the woman with a pair of black eyes without any disturbance, and did not respond to her words at all.

Regina's face froze, and then she smiled sweetly: "That's right, last time I took care of you. Our company will hold a cruise party next month. If you are willing to appreciate it, our company will surely flourish."

As she spoke, her waist lowered again, making her look even more humble. Of course at the same time... the collar is also lower.

The two **** were almost in front of Huang Xize's eyes, but he was like a blind man, there was no wave in the ancient well.

"are you going?"

Ye Ying woke up from the onlooker mode, and met Huang Xize's gaze blankly: "Huh?...I haven't been there."

"Then it's good to go and play."

Huang Xize nodded and looked at the woman: "I'll go with my wife, please report to my assistant the exact time and place."

"Too, ma'am..." Regina covered her mouth in shock, and looked at Ye Ying who was still wearing a bulky pilling sweater.

How could it be possible, when she was working together a month ago, she got the news that this diamond king is still single!

How did you get married in just one month? !

"besides."

Huang Xize looked at her with no warmth in his eyes: "I don't understand English, please greet me by my Chinese name in the future."

"Otherwise I can't remember."

The smirk on Regina's face was almost unbearable, and she hurriedly left after a few perfunctory words.

The waiter served the dishes lightly, Ye Ying looked at Huang Xize, and choked out a sentence for a long time: "I also have an English name."

"It doesn't matter," Huang Xize gracefully cut the lamb chops: "It's not like I really can't remember."

It was just to get rid of Regina.

Ye Ying propped her chin and looked at Huang Xize for a while, then sighed for no reason.

Huang Xize put the cut lamb chops in front of her, and brought the uncut ones in front of her, looked up at her, and said kindly, "So what's your English name?"

"Sunny."

Huang Xize: "..."

Not to mention, this name was really popular for a while at the beginning of this century.

Ye Ying ignored his speechless expression, forked a small lamb chop into the mouth, and was instantly amazed by its taste.

"This is too delicious." She swallowed the food and exclaimed, "This is much more fragrant than the mutton skewers I ate on the side of the road."

Huang Xize sighed.

What kind of life did his spouse live before!

As soon as he finished cutting the lamb chops in front of him, Huang Xize's hands were instantly emptied.

Ye Ying snatched his plate and piled two plates of lamb chops in front of her.

Huang Xize: "...?"

Ye Ying looked at him very seriously: "You are not allowed to eat mutton."

Why!

"Because you are a weasel." Ye Ying lowered her voice, and breathed out the word weasel: "I checked, and the weasel is a kind of weasel."

Her eyes were very firm, she looked at him: "The weasel has a bad smell, and you can't eat such fishy things as mutton!"

Huang Xize: "..."

He doesn't stink, does he?