Li Bate suddenly woke up with a start.
I discovered that I wasn't lying on a single bed in a hotel, but on a large, exquisitely soft bed.
Above their heads hung snow-white lace curtains with floral patterns.
A faint, pleasant fragrance emanates from the pillows and blankets.
He turned his head and saw a woman sitting on a stool with her back to him in front of the dressing table opposite the bed.
Her long, thick, and smooth hair was draped down, and she was combing it one stroke at a time.
The scene was so eerie that it sent chills down his spine, making him wonder if he was dreaming.
He used to dream of women with their backs to him many times. When the woman turned around, her face was often smooth and flat without features, or it was particularly ferocious and terrifying.
He was so frightened that he woke up immediately.
This time, he had to wake up quickly before the female ghost turned around and scared him.
Li Bate pinched his thigh hard.
Instead of waking up, he gasped in pain.
Could it be that he wasn't dreaming?
How could he have ended up in such a place without even realizing it?
Who is that woman?
Li Bate swallowed nervously, feeling that this was even more terrifying than his nightmares.
"Excuse me, beautiful lady, where is this place?"
He mustered up the courage to ask a question.
His heart pounded as the woman slowly turned her head.
However, upon seeing her face, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Thank goodness, this is a person with a face, and a very good-looking one at that.
Slender eyebrows and large, watery peach blossom eyes.
Her eyelashes were as long as two small fans.
His lips were pink and moist, and his skin was as white as the ice cream he had eaten at the hot pot restaurant before.
Every part is exquisite.
Most importantly, she also gave him a sense of familiarity.
I feel like I've seen this somewhere before.
"What, don't you recognize me? We met at the hot pot restaurant during the day, have you forgotten me so quickly?"
The woman said, her tone both coquettish and reproachful.
Li Bate was reminded of this and suddenly remembered.
"Who are you--"
The woman in the photo!
However, her makeup was completely different from that during the day.
She exudes a mature and sophisticated vibe during the day, but now she's all about sweet and girly style.
He couldn't immediately connect the two.
"May I ask your name?" Li Bate asked cautiously.
"Should I state my name before asking others?"
"Ah, my name is Li Bate."
“Li Bate…” Lan Ying played with a strand of hair, her brows furrowed slightly.
It's not that her surname is Bai. Did she guess wrong?
Is it just a coincidence that he looks so much like Rhett Butler?
Lan Ying got up and swayed over, climbing onto the bed as lightly and languidly as a cat.
He ordered Li Bate: "Lie down."
Li Bate immediately tensed up and grabbed the edge of the blanket with both hands, pulling it up.
"This...this isn't a good idea, is it?"
This could very well be his great-aunt!
Lan Ying gave a heavy "Hmm?" and Li Bate immediately surrendered, obediently lying down.
"Open your arms."
Li Bate did as instructed, stretching out both arms horizontally, his whole body spread out on the bed like the Chinese character "大" (da).
Lan Ying: "..."
Why does he seem a bit silly?
She lay down on her side, resting her head on his arm, and breathed softly into his ear, "I'm cold."
Li Bate shuddered, jumped up, and ran to the foot of the bed to hug the bedpost.
She stammered, "Aunt, Grandma, we can't do this."
Lan Ying rested her chin on her hand, turned to her side in a reclining position, and glanced at him: "What did you call me?"
Li Bate took the pendant out of his collar and showed it to her from a distance.
"Look, this was left to me by my mother. She said it was passed down from the Bai family ancestors."
“You look exactly like the person in this photo. You are either an ancestor of the Bai family or an old acquaintance of the Bai family’s ancestors.”
"In terms of seniority, isn't that my great-aunt?"
The moment Lan Ying saw the photo, her pupils contracted involuntarily.
She slowly sat up, extending one hand. "Give it to me."
Li Bate hesitated for a moment, then took off the pendant and gently tossed it over.
The moment Lan Ying received the pendant and saw the photo, a flood of past memories rushed back to her.
"Sakura, what are you... doing?"
Rhett Butler's voice came from behind.
Lan Ying, who was holding a strange beast and sucking its blood from its neck, froze.
Oh no, he found out!
what to do?
He knows I'm a zombie.
Lan Ying slowly turned her head, licking the blood from the corner of her mouth. "As you can see, I am sucking blood."
White was surprised for a moment, glanced at the beast that had been drained of blood and died, and walked up to her.
He used his thumb to smooth the bloodstains on her lips and complimented, "The color of your lipstick is beautiful today, it suits you perfectly. How about I take a picture of you?"
Lan Ying: "..."
He stood there, completely stunned.
My brain can't even function anymore.
What does he mean? Didn't he notice she was sucking blood?
No, he clearly saw it, yet he said it like that. Was he deliberately trying to mislead her?
Should we wait for the right opportunity to make a move against her?
Just then, Rhett Butler hugged her and pressed her lips to his neck.
"From now on, if you want to smoke, smoke mine."
Lan Ying: "..."
She was forced to suck his blood by him, and then, at his direction, she posed for a photo.
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