Xiao Yi, who was fighting and conquering, suddenly heard the slight sound of pushing the door, and his whole body suddenly trembled.

Thanks to his body's systematic transformation and improved hearing system, otherwise he might not be able to hear such a weak sound, not to mention that there is a vixen lingering around him all the time, making him distracted.

Seeing her junior brother stop moving, Zhao Yaxin briefly regained her clarity from the confusion. She squinted her misty beautiful eyes and looked at Xiao Yi, lightly opened her red lips, and murmured: "Husband, what's wrong..."

"

As soon as the words came out, Xiao Yi quickly covered her mouth and whispered: "Someone opens the door."

What?

Someone opens the door?

Zhao Yaxin looked outside the room warily.

"Is he a thief?"

Xiao Yi is also thinking about this problem.

It's already early in the morning, why would anyone open the door at this hour?

It should be impossible for thieves. After all, the security work of Shanshui Impression is quite good, and it is basically impossible for a burglary to occur.

So……

Suddenly, Xiao Yi thought of a possibility, and his expression suddenly changed.

Zhao Yaxin seemed to have thought of something when she looked at Xiao Yi's face.

This is the home of Yunqing and Xiao Yi. Since they are not thieves, it is only the case if Yunqing comes back.

Xiao Yi's face was dull, and he became completely absent-minded. He had no idea how to deal with this situation.

Zhao Yaxin was also shocked, but she was not as panicked as Xiao Yi. She glanced at the junior student who looked like a dementia. At this time, Zhao Yaxin did not care to think about why Su Yunqing came back two days early. She quickly put on her clothes and at the same time

He threw Xiao Yi's clothes to him again and whispered.

"Get dressed quickly!"

Huanran's eyes were slightly focused, Xiao Yi came over and put the clothes on his body in three strokes.

By this time, the lights in the living room were already on.

Su Yunqing might open the door and come in at any time.

If she were to see the two of them naked, Xiao Yi couldn't imagine what would happen.

Although the clothes he wears may seem like a cover-up, at least he looks more acceptable.

…………

"Hmm~"

"It still smells familiar~"

Su Yunqing put down her suitcase, flopped down on the sofa, buried her head in the pillow and groaned comfortably.

Returning to her home after a long absence, Su Yunqing was in a particularly beautiful mood.

When she thought that this small family would return to its previous appearance from tomorrow, the sweetness in Su Yunqing's heart almost overflowed.

This small family left her with too many memories, almost witnessing countless first times between her and Xiao Yi.

The furniture is neat and the living room is bright. It can be seen that Xiao Yi often comes to clean the house and there is no dust in the house.

"Humph, you are quite sensible."

With a happy snort, Su Yunqing walked to the flower stand, looked at the wilted flowers in the pot and sighed, "Hey, they're all dead. I'm really not good at growing flowers."

With that said, she walked to the suitcase again, took out the clothes inside and walked into the bathroom to wash the clothes that were wet by the rain.

……………

The footsteps outside the door were like death's reminder, pulling tightly on Xiao Yi's soul.

The footsteps were far away and near, and he was about to step into the bedroom, and then drifted away again the next second.

Death's sickle passed by his neck, and the cold arc was immersed in the skin. Xiao Yi felt that his spirit was about to go insane.

Zhao Yaxin was fully dressed, but her frown could not be relaxed.

No matter how smart she is, she can't think of a proper solution at this time.

All Yunqing had to do was push the door open and take a look. Even when he saw the two of them neatly dressed and sitting by the bed, he could almost instantly think of what happened.

At one o'clock in the morning, a man and a woman were alone in the same room.

The man who lies in her bed, sleeps with her, calls her name.

Who can accept this matter?

It's not as green as it is purple.

Even if you are a good best friend who is as close as a sister, that won't work. Instead, you will feel humiliated by being betrayed by both of you.

Zhao Yaxin was thinking about whether to wait for a showdown with Yunqing directly, but then she thought that this scene of a showdown was actually not appropriate, and would instead push things to an extreme.

Originally, she wanted to wait for Yunqing to come back and find a chance to talk to her about her and Xiao Yi. Even if Yunqing felt uncomfortable, her acceptance level would definitely be much smaller than what happened with Qingyi before.

But what's the difference between confessing in this passive situation and digging one's own grave?

It's hard to say whether I can forgive him or not. I'm afraid if I can't handle it well, my sisters won't be able to do it in the future.

After all, when you come home after a long journey, you are full of joy.

As a result, I found my man and my best friend lying on the same bed.

No woman can accept or forgive this kind of scene.

At this moment, Zhao Yaxin's mind was racing and she made the most reasonable choice.

That means you can’t let Yunqing know!

At least she couldn't find herself in the same bedroom with Xiao Yi at this moment.

Not only for the sisterhood between her and Yunqing, but also for Xiaoyi.

She got up and walked carefully to the window.

The rain outside the window is gradually weakening, but there are still scattered raindrops falling, and the sky and earth are quiet and dark.

As if knowing her intention, Xiao Yi stepped forward, pulled her in, and whispered in her ear.

"Are you crazy? This is the seventh floor!"

Zhao Yaxin didn't reply, just lowered her head and looked out the window.

However, there was a bare area next to the window, and there was no pipe for her to go down.

Even if there were, Xiao Yi would never allow Bitch to do this.

He would rather things come to light than agree to such a dangerous act.

With a sigh, Zhao Yaxin turned around, glanced at Xiao Yi faintly, and murmured after a while.

"Xiao Yi, it's over."

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yi had a rare moment of chauvinism. She held Zhao Yaxin's little hand and said solemnly.

"It's okay. In the worst case, I'll make it clear to Yunqing directly."

"It's useless. If Yunqing can't accept it, she will go crazy. Xiao Yi, she will really go crazy."

After scratching her hair, Xiao Yi felt a mess in her heart.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Of course he knew how Yunqing would react when he found out about this.

Her temperament is pure and simple, and she will not try to get into trouble. She has already tasted this kind of betrayal once.

But the scene now was even worse than when she found out about the marriage contract between herself and Qingyi.

This was no longer just adding salt to her wounds, it was equivalent to Ling Chi stabbing her heart with a sharp knife.

It took a lot of effort for her to accept Qingyi's existence.

He also made a solemn promise in front of her,

Those words still ring in my ears today.

"Xiao Yi, you won't abandon me, right?"

"certainly."

"Then you won't make me sad again, right?"

"I don't like crying. When I cry, I feel very uncomfortable, as if my heart has been broken into several petals."

"I never want to taste that again."

………

Looking blankly in the direction of the door, Xiao Yi was sitting on pins and needles, like a death row prisoner being executed.

In this minute, he thought of ten thousand ways, but none of them could allow him to survive this disaster smoothly and safely.
To be continued...