Deliberately seduce

Chapter 96 Rainstorm
Jiang Yunmu looked steadily at Aunt Hua who was holding a small match in front of her: "Aunt Hua, is this... a power outage?"

"Xiao Jiang, don't be afraid." Aunt Hua comforted calmly, and lit a match that was burning with sparks near the candle, showing a comforting smile to Jiang Yunmu: "It happens like this every time there is thunder here."

It seems that this situation is no surprise.

The lightning and thunder outside continued.

"Light the candle and it won't get dark." Aunt Hua put the candle on the table, and seemed to remember something, "By the way, Xiao Zhou is still upstairs!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of something falling to the ground upstairs.

Jiang Yunmu suddenly remembered what Li Que had told her about Zhou Shiyin's inner obstacles: "Not good!"

Before Aunt Hua could react, Jiang Yunmu had already picked up her phone and turned on the flashlight and ran to the third floor.

After the sound just now, the third floor seemed to have fallen into a dead silence.

"Zhou Shiyin!" Jiang Yunmu kept patting the closed door, his tone full of worry, "Open the door!"

But no one responded.

"Did something happen?" Aunt Hua followed anxiously with a candle.

Seeing this, Jiang Yunmu shook Aunt Hua's hand and frowned: "Aunt Hua, do you have a spare key for Zhou Shiyin's room?"

"Yes, yes." Aunt Hua hurriedly took out a bunch of keys from her pocket, her fat fingers were not very flexible to find the corresponding one.

With the passage of time every second, Jiang Yunmu frowned.

"I found it, this one!" Aunt Hua handed the key to Jiang Yunmu.

Jiang Yunmu took the key with trembling hands and wanted to open the door, but found that her hand couldn't align with the keyhole: "Please, don't shake..."

In desperation, she stretched out her hand to her mouth and took a bite. The bloody smell instantly spread to the whole mouth, and she calmed down and inserted the key.

Pushing open the door in a hurry, I saw a broken music box lying on the ground, Zhou Shi quoted the quilt to hug himself, the whole person huddled in the corner by the window, his face was as pale as paper.

"Xiao Zhou!"

"Zhou Shiyin!"

Aunt Hua and Jiang Yunmu wanted to step forward.

"Don't come here!" Zhou Shiyin's eyes were full of fear, as if trying to suppress something.

Jiang Yunmu stopped immediately and looked at him nervously.

"Xiao Zhou, how are you?" Aunt Hua continued to ask worriedly.

"I said, don't come here!" Zhou Shiyin roared uncontrollably, his right hand reflected a cold light.

Aunt Hua was frightened at once, turned around to look at Jiang Yunmu, and pointed at Zhou Shiyin's right hand tremblingly: "He, he has a knife in his hand..."

Only then did Jiang Yunmu notice the fruit knife tightly held in Zhou Shiyin's hand, and there was still a light red scar on his left hand.

Deafening thunder exploded across the sky.

"Let's go..." Zhou Shiyin held his head in pain, the single and long piano sound in his mind was like a sharp knife, stabbing at every nerve of his.

"Zhou Shiyin! Look at me carefully, who am I?" Jiang Yunmu asked tentatively, and at the same time secretly waved at Aunt Hua to signal her to back away.

Aunt Hua had been scared out of her wits for a long time, and tremblingly walked back to Jiang Yunmu's side.

Hearing this, Zhou Shiyin slowly raised his head, his dazed eyes suddenly brightened when he saw Jiang Yunmu, his bitten lips opened and closed: "Jiang, Jiang..."

Seeing Zhou Shiyin's reaction, Jiang Yunmu asked Aunt Hua to contact He Nian and Li Que immediately.

Aunt Hua staggered and ran out.

Jiang Yunmu hadn't had time to take a breath.

All of a sudden, the music box that had just been thrown to the ground by Zhou Shiyin rang again, intermittently playing piano music.

The light in Zhou Shiyin's eyes went out instantly, and a desperate smile appeared on his lips.

A cold light flashed in front of my eyes.

"Zhou Shiyin don't want it!"

……

It was pouring rain outside the window, and the rainwater gathered from all directions, washing every alley with a splash.

The grapes that hadn't been picked in the yard fell to the ground, dyeing the rainwater flowing on the ground purple.

The blood dripped drop by drop on the white quilt, slowly blurring.

Zhou Shiyin's left hand was unharmed.

"Hiss..." Jiang Yunmu took a deep breath and tightly grasped the knife. Although she had wrapped her palm with a handkerchief in advance, Zhou Shiyin had used all her strength to strike the knife, and the sharp blade still pierced through the handkerchief. There was a shallow wound on her palm.

Seeing the person rushing towards him without hesitation in front of him, Zhou Shiyin was stunned, his amber eyes were gradually covered with a layer of luster, and with a hoarse voice, he stared at her uncertainly: "Jiang Jiang?"

The hand holding the handle slowly loosened its strength.

"It's me." Jiang Yunmu also kept watching Zhou Shiyin, and slowly took the knife from his hand.

With a bang, the knife was thrown to the ground.

The sound of the music box was still ringing, Zhou Shiyin's face became paler, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and the pain that had been suppressed for a long time continued to spread in his eyes until it completely engulfed him.

Jiang Yunmu's face became blurred in his vision, and in a daze he saw the figure that fell on the piano and the blood dripping all over the floor.

"Zhou Shiyin..." Jiang Yunmu's voice got further and further away.

Zhou Shiyin bit his lower lip tightly, blood oozing out, but he didn't seem to feel any pain at all.

The wind wrapped in rain suddenly blew open the window, and white lightning pierced the sky. Zhou Shiyin only saw a face that was magnified several times in his eyes, and there was a burst of warmth from his lips.

Accompanied by the roaring thunder, Jiang Yunmu half-kneeled in front of him, cupped his face and kissed him.

The fishy-sweet taste spread around his lips, Jiang Yunmu couldn't help frowning, raised his chin, and rolled it over his lips.

Zhou Shiyin looked at the person in front of him in surprise, his originally blurred vision gradually became clear, and Jiang Yunmu's face came into view.

The teeth that had been biting her lower lip were gradually loosened.

Feeling that Zhou Shiyin had regained consciousness, Jiang Yunmu raised his head slightly and left his lips, heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to stand up, when he bumped into those clear amber eyes.

Like a small petal falling on the surface of the originally calm pool, it is light and fluttering, but there are circles of waves.

Before she could react, Zhou Shiyin raised his right hand that was hanging by his side, caressed Jiang Yunmu's neck and led her towards him, then kissed her on the lips.

Jiang Yunmu's mind was blank at this moment, and his hands gradually rested on his shoulders.

This kiss was full of tenderness, but with an uncontrollable greed that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time.

Greedily wanting to snatch every ray of her breath, exploring every corner vigorously, everything around is quiet, as if time has stood still.

The wind and rain outside the window are slightly cool, but the temperature is gradually heating up inside the window.

(End of this chapter)