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Who is his bride?

Walking into the long and dark passage again, Qin Yiren quietly grabbed Bo Jingxing's hand.

Perhaps the misty and resentful BGM in the underworld was really powerful. Before that, she didn't know that she was actually a little afraid of the dark.

"Xiaoqian, I'm here."

As if she noticed her shameful thoughts, Bo Jingxing's response became clear, and she gently held her hand, and the two of them walked side by side in the darkness.

Gradually, the sound of the door pounding was left behind. As long as the BGM is ignored, the volume is sometimes high and sometimes small, the channel can hear your heartbeat.

The white teeth bit the lower lip, Qin Yiren groped through the walls around, remembering the suspension bridge effect that his tutor once mentioned when he was in college.

If everyone really thinks that the frightened heartbeat is as a heartbeat for each other...

No wonder, haunted houses have always been a dating place for lovers.

The corners of the scintillated lips curled up in a sweet curve. Qin Yiren looked in the direction where Bo Jingxing was, but the passage was pitch black and there was no light, so he could not guess his current expression.

Through a short intermission, she asked slyly: "Why did you use the haunted house as your first stop for a trip to the playground?"

"You like it, don't you?" Bo Jingxing smiled slightly, his voice calm and gentle, as if he was talking about the facts: "Although there are many projects in the playground, I think this is your favorite."

Is it really just that?

Qin Yiren blinked suspiciously, and then thought about her usual keen on horror games, and her cheeks were irrefutable.

But Bo Jingxing didn't wait for her answer and asked with a chuckle: "Am I guessed wrong?"

"no……"

Qin Yiren shook her head, very satisfied with the horror experience in front of her that was far beyond her imagination, and muttered: "I thought you asked me to come here, and planned to seize the opportunity to create a suspension bridge effect, so that I can forgive you and Gu Jin'er.

Are you clear or not?"

"puff."

Being amused by her imagination, Bo Jingxing laughed in silence and looked at her with his eyes down.

"Hate, don't laugh!"

Qin Yiren was so angry that she was so angry that the heat on her cheeks soared, and she poked Bo Jingxing's waist to show her dissatisfaction.

Due to environmental restrictions, he could not see her expression at the moment, but could guess her cute appearance with blushing cheeks, and his heart was full of love and warmth: "Xiaoqian, if there was no suspension bridge effect, you would not have been for me.

Are you moved?"

“Um…”

Qin Yiren coughed embarrassedly, believing that there must be eavesdropping equipment hidden in the passage.

When I thought of staff like the female ghost girl standing in front of the eavesdropping equipment, I pricked up my ears and eavesdropped on her conversation with Bo Jingxing with a legitimate reputation...

Is it shameful?

Thinking of this, Qin Yiren immediately felt unfamiliar with the charm and replied silly: "Of course my heart will beat, it proves that I am still alive."

Such an inconsistency-minded answer made Bo Jingxing laugh again.

Qin Yiren pursed her lips shyly, raised her hand and poked him again: "We're here, but where is the mechanism?"

Bo Jingxing coughed and asked meaningfully: "Want to know?"

"think."

Looking up at the dark environment, Qin Yiren really didn't want to stay here.

What's more, the female ghost and paper doll who stayed in the previous level are still unknown, and there is no possibility of continuing to chase after it.

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly and took advantage of the situation to make a request: "Kiss me and I'll tell you."

Qin Yiren was hoarse for a moment, and her cheeks became red in an instant.

Still thinking about someone observing in secret, she continued to poke him, "No way, hurry up and explain honestly."

"But I found the mechanism to open the door and deserved the reward."

Bo Jingxing was serious and his voice was gentle: "I think there should be no night vision camera here. Even if there is one, someone sitting in the surveillance room should understand the principle of not being treated inappropriately."

Qin Yiren blinked in shock, her delicate little face filled with laughter and cry.

Say...

He, is he intimidating the staff?

Imagine someone in the monitoring room closing his eyes obediently, Qin Yiren smiled slightly, unable to resist Bo Jingxing's persistence, and stood on tiptoe and groped on his shoulder, and a joke came like a dragonfly.

Um……

Judging from the touch, it seems to be just a cheek.

I wonder if such a kiss could satisfy Bo Jingxing, Qin Yiren blushed and said, "Here, your reward."

“I’m very satisfied.”

As Bo Jingxing finished speaking, the movement of the mechanism moving away sounded in the passage.

at the same time.

The lights hit the face, and the color of the light was dimmer than before. The chandelier kept swaying because of the wind that didn't know where it was, making people feel uneasy to look at it.

Noting the difference, Qin Yiren observed it carefully for a moment and followed Bo Jingxing into the room.

The female ghost girl said before that they only had three levels left. If the one in the channel was counted, they had already passed two levels.

But the content in the channel is temporarily increased. Considering this, this may be the last level or the second to last level.

When he arrived at the room that was arranged as the ghost wedding scene, Qin Yiren looked at the Xiuhe suit on the ebony chair and the double coffin placed in the center of the room, and had a bold idea.

"Xiaoqian..." Thinking of the photos I've seen before, Bo Jingxing also had similar guesses, "Let's change into the bride and groom's clothes and lie in the coffin to try it. Maybe it's the requirement to the next level."

Even though these are fake, it still makes people feel strange to be serious about this.

Qin Yiren observed the layout in the room and could not imagine any other possibility.

I had to carefully pick up the blood-red Xiuhe suit, suspecting that it was the one that the female ghost girl took off.

Bo Jingxing calmly picked up the groom's clothes and slowly put on his jacket. The black and gold combination required a strong appearance to support him. It was flawless and not abrupt.

Qin Yiren secretly looked at Bo Jingxing, who was more handsome, with wild thoughts in his mind, and guessed that Bo Jingxing would definitely amazed the four seats when wearing this at the wedding.

only……

Whether the bride was her in the future wedding is still unknown for the time being.

A sudden sourness in his heart, Qin Yiren quietly put on Xiuhe clothes and smiled as if nothing had happened: "How is it? Are you ready to enter the coffin?"

"Xiaoqian." With the dim light, Bo Jingxing stared at her with a deep look, "You are so beautiful."

"Each of each other." Qin Yiren said seriously and couldn't help but burst into laughter, "It seems that this is not a line suitable for appearing in the haunted house game, right?"

"What I said is true, whether it is suitable or not."
Chapter completed!
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