Chapter 1278 I'll Break Down Along with My Sister (56)
Song Jinhuan didn't think he had taken a big step, but judging from the trembling of the other person's hands, he could tell that Li Yan was not feeling well at the moment.
She took a step back, turning it into a half-step, and while remaining alert to her surroundings, she reassured her, "Li Yan, don't be afraid, I'm here."
The haunted house has only one entrance; just keep walking straight ahead. The NPCs you encounter along the way might give you a fright, but there's nothing to be afraid of.
Li Yan exclaimed admiringly, "Sister is so amazing!"
In the dim light, especially in the terrifying atmosphere, Song Jinhuan was flattered and felt lightheaded.
The two walked slowly hand in hand when suddenly a figure hung upside down from above, its long tongue being pulled out right in front of them and then swung around in the air.
Li Yan raised an eyebrow. That's it?
It's funny.
Song Jinhuan wasn't afraid of ghosts or the dark, but when they suddenly jumped out, it really startled her.
She gasped in surprise and instinctively jumped onto Li Yan, hiding in his arms.
The moment she turned around, Li Yan seemed to have expected it, and he slightly opened his arms to hold her firmly.
"Sister, were you frightened?"
The girl felt utterly ashamed when she recalled the confident promises she had made when she entered.
She mumbled, clutching his clothes tightly as she tried to save face, saying, "I'm not afraid of ghosts, I'm just not used to being around strangers."
"You know that, don't you?"
Li Yan certainly knew.
However, even with his sister's entire weight hanging on him, he still felt unsatisfied.
"Sister, I'm not quite used to it here either." The man's deep voice carried unease, reminding Song Jinhuan that he was also afraid.
She thought for a moment and said very seriously, "I... I'll try to get through this, please put me down."
Li Yan didn't let go, "If you hold me tighter, I won't be so scared."
If feigning weakness can achieve your goal, you must make good use of it.
The moment he finished speaking, a sudden force on his neck nearly suffocated him, but he was completely absorbed in the feeling.
He was like his sister's lifeline, clinging to her tightly.
A blush crept onto his cheeks, and he couldn't help but groan softly from the overwhelming pleasure.
Song Jinhuan immediately loosened her grip and apologized repeatedly, "I didn't mean to."
Li Yan replied gently, "Yes, it's alright."
In the dungeon of the Eighteen Levels of Hell, there are eighteen NPCs suffering various punishments. Li Yan encounters them, passes by them, and leaves without expression.
However, every time they met, Li Yan would whisper and ask, "Sister, I'm scared, can you hold me tighter?"
His sister controlled her strength because of her sense of proportion, which made him very dissatisfied.
Whether his sister did it intentionally or unintentionally, any trace she left on him after touching him gave him a strange sense of satisfaction.
Song Jinhuan felt she had used all her strength to hug him, but Li Yan still asked to hug her tighter.
Fine beads of sweat trickled down Li Yan's neck.
Song Jinhuan pressed his arms against the top, as if absorbing his sweat, and the areas in contact gradually became numb.
"I'm so tired." I'm so numb that I don't even know if I'm exerting any effort anymore.
All I could see were the ten fingers clasped tightly together behind his neck!
"I'll take my sister out." Li Yan made a decisive decision and walked out quickly, ignoring her surroundings.
After being passed by, the NPCs at the back of the Hell dungeon all took out walkie-talkies.
Blood Pool Hell NPC: "Something darted past in a flash, it gave me a huge fright!"
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