Chapter 33: The Tube Building (Thirty-three) It really...has caused great harm to others. ...
Wen Yin spent several days in leisure and comfort, eating on time, playing with Xiaotuan, and finally being sent back to the building by Shen Sinian.
028 reports to her about the developments in the outside world from time to time.
For example, Chen Si and the old lady were both arrested, and Zhou He and her husband were also put in jail, and they even had a fight in the police station.
For example, other residents in the building who either watched indifferently or mocked the situation were all tortured by nightmares to varying degrees, becoming exhausted and suspicious.
Finally, they moved out of the building one after another.
For example, Shen Sinian chose a cemetery with excellent feng shui, moved Song Wan's ashes there, and took Xiaotuan to worship and burn incense.
Wen Yin was staying alone in her room that night, listening to all the gossip that 028 had found, when a light drizzle suddenly began to fall outside the window.
The raindrops were blown by the wind and fell on the glass window, making a small clicking sound.
Wen Yin listened to the sound of rain and suddenly stood up and opened the window.
In the dark night shrouded in mist, the weeds downstairs swayed slightly in the wind, without the chaotic space and time that always appeared on rainy nights.
[Eh, nothing has changed.]
028 muttered to himself, and then he saw Wen Yin walk towards the door and open it.
The lights in the corridor were still on, illuminating everything around clearly. The displays were the same as during the day.
There are no broken lights, no cobweb-covered corners, and no dusty tables and chairs.
She even glanced at the staircase entrance. The stair railings and walls were still mottled and paint-chipped, but there were no strange things attached to them like last time.
[Host,] 028 said excitedly, [The strange phenomenon on the rainy night has disappeared. Does this mean that Shen Sinian's obsession has also disappeared?!]
Wen Yin retracted her gaze and walked back: [That should be it.]
[Great! The painful obsession has vanished, and we're one step closer to successfully completing the mission.]
[Once the correction is complete, I can take the host out of the mission world! !]
[Without data to measure "correction success," how can we determine if it's completely successful?]
Wen Yin's tone was soft and gentle, and no emotion could be heard from her.
[Host, I have also made some new discoveries regarding this.]
028 answered quickly.
[I can clearly feel that the strange power of this small world is weakening these days.]
[Perhaps once I no longer feel the strange power, the escape route will open.]
[I see. ]
Wen Yin had already walked to the door that was half-closed when she left, and 028 in her mind exclaimed again.
[Host, he is coming.]
Wen Yin's hands were quicker than his brain. He had already pushed open the door, only to find that there were two more figures in the room.
"Um?"
It was the landlord standing by the window looking at the rain, and Shen Sinian sitting on the edge of the bed flipping through the book in his hand.
"Mr. Song?" Wen Yin's mind suddenly froze. "Doctor Shen?"
As Wen Yin was puzzled, the landlord standing by the window turned around. It was the handsome face with a cold aura that Wen Yin was familiar with.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy to see me?"
The landlord was still wearing a neatly ironed black shirt and approached her in the narrow room. Wen Yin's vision was suddenly occupied by black.
She glanced sideways at Shen Sinian and found that he was still flipping through the book leisurely as if nothing had happened, and seemed to be completely unaware of the movement in front of him.
[This...wasn't it integrated? Why are they separated again?]
028 was really confused and wanted to say a few more words, but was interrupted by Wen Yin.
[028, please return to my consciousness first. Don’t come out unless I call you.]
[ah? ]
028 instinctively froze for a moment, feeling an indescribable strange atmosphere in the room. It nodded obediently, without asking any more questions, and sank into the host's mind and disappeared.
"Are you really unhappy?"
As soon as 028 disappeared, Wen Yin felt a chill on her chin. It was the landlord who lifted her chin and was looking at her with his eyes downcast.
The height difference forced Wen Yin to tilt her head up along the other person's finger, revealing a section of her slender, white neck.
She didn't answer the question of whether she was happy or not, but instinctively felt that this was a trap set by the person beside the bed.
"Mr. Song, long time no see."
She raised her head and greeted the other person politely. Just as she was about to step back to avoid the fingers on her chin, her vision suddenly spun and she felt a chill on her lower back. Someone was carrying her and placing her on the desk in front of the window.
With a click, the slippers on his feet drooped and fell to the shadowy ground.
The smooth and white toes happened to touch Shen Sinian's calves, which were leisurely raised while he sat on the bed.
Wen Yin could feel Shen Sinian's eyes move away from the book for a moment, glance at her feet, and finally flip through the book in his hand as if nothing had happened.
In just that half a second of distraction, the person who was still in front of her and had his arms around her waist turned her face away in dissatisfaction, looking towards Shen Sinian.
“It seems that you still like Dr. Shen more, right?”
The landlord, who was pinching her chin, looked displeased, and his cold eyes gave the impression that if she didn't answer him to her satisfaction, something dangerous would happen.
This trend did make Wen Yin a little confused. She hesitated for two seconds before answering who she liked more, and finally chose to remain silent.
Who knows if Dr. Shen will go berserk if he answers the landlord.
Answer Dr. Shen, will the person in front of him take the opportunity to turn evil?
These are just means for them to take advantage of the situation.
It’s just that Wen Yin thought too simply. Not answering also means another thing, which is tacit agreement.
It is assumed that she likes Dr. Shen more.
When she realized that not answering would risk being used as an excuse, the sullen landlord in front of her applied just a little force with his fingers, and Wen Yin opened her lips and teeth in a cry of pain.
Her cold eyes fell, and a wet and cool feeling came from her lips. The other party only stayed on her lips for a few seconds, and then went straight into Wen Yin's soft mouth like conquering a city.
“Ugh…!!…”
Wen Yin was surrounded and chased by the landlord's cold and aggressive words, and she immediately let out a cry of surprise.
The fresh scent of soapberry followed the close breath, covering the sky and almost drowning Wen Yin.
He did it on purpose...
Wen Yin had nowhere to retreat and was almost suffocating.
She struggled to avoid the kiss, which was countless times more domineering than Chen Sinian's, but was always controlled in this narrow space.
Her lips and tongue felt sore and hot from the kiss, Wen Yin's heart trembled, and she finally let out a whimper.
“Hmm…”
The ending tone is soft and mellow, like a gently falling feather, silently plucking the heartstrings.
The force holding Wen Yin's neck finally loosened a little, and he stopped kissing her so forcefully, and instead switched to a series of long, dense and sticky kisses.
Wen Yin got a breath of fresh air.
She barely propped up her neck in the landlord's palm, and through her tear-soaked eyelashes, she looked at Shen Sinian, who had closed the book by the bed but was still sitting upright with an expressionless look, like a calm bystander.
Wen Yin even suspected that the person in front of her was possessed by someone else.
How can I be calm?
It's impossible to be calm.
Now it's just an appearance.
Even the landlord is him, even if what he gets now is the same feeling.
During this brief moment of distraction, Wen Yin suddenly remembered the book she had bought by mistake, and she suddenly understood.
This was probably just his way of verifying whether she really liked the content.
The cold-looking man in front of her was still biting her lips. After briefly gaining freedom, she finally called out the young man's name.
"Chen...Chen Si..."
Before he could even utter the word "year", the word was once again blocked by the person in front of him.
Only those amber eyes were left, looking at the landlord through his broad and strong shoulders, with tears in her eyes.
The force that was restraining Wen Yin's wrist loosened, and the hand on the back of her neck also released.
Wen Yin thought that Shen Sinian had finally found his conscience and was ready to end this strange verification, but she didn't expect that her view suddenly flashed and she found herself being picked up.
Without the desk as a foothold, Wen Yin instinctively grabbed the neck of the person in front of her the moment she was picked up.
After he realized what was happening, he let go and tried to get down.
But the person holding her had no intention of putting her down. Instead, he walked towards the door and walked out of the room in a few steps.
"What are you doing?"
The lips and teeth that were completely free cried out in surprise, but Wen Yin couldn't get down. The corridor was already narrow, and the height at which she was being held made the fence that was so close to her useless, as if there was a risk of falling down at any time.
Wen Yin had no choice but to continue holding the landlord's shoulders and spoke viciously in his ear.
“Chen Sinian, what do you want to do!”
The landlord finally spoke and carried Wen Yin up the stairs to the sixth floor.
"The room upstairs is big... Also, call me Mr. Song."
His voice was hoarse, and after he finished speaking, he pressed the back of her head again to block her moist and hot lips.
Only one arm was left supporting Wen Yin to prevent her from falling.
The bumpy ride up the stairs made Wen Yin so frightened that she hugged the person in front of her tightly, like a koala clinging to a branch.
Wen Yin heard a chuckle in the dim light. She tried to look towards the source of the sound through the drooping hair of the person in front of her, and saw the tall figure of Shen Sinian following closely.
The figure slowly stepped onto the stairs, the deep eyes behind the lenses staring at her lips that were touching someone else's without blinking.
Wen Yin felt her scalp tingle under such a strange gaze, and she closed her eyes with a slight tremor.
Blame it on that book...
It really...does a lot of harm to people.
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