Under the dim light, Jiang Siming carefully groped around the room.
"What a rich man!" Jiang Siming was completely shocked by the scene in front of him. The glass curtains made of various jewelry were matched with the beam frame made of 24k pure gold. All kinds of exquisite decorations and porcelain were even more casual.
When placed, the air is filled with a faint fragrance, which actually has the effect of refreshing and calming the mind.
"The mistress is really a rich second generation." Jiang Siming couldn't help but touch his chin.
Jiang Siming looked in front of him and saw a woman with an outstanding figure lying faintly on the bed covered by a bead curtain.
"Tsk, tsk, you are sleeping so dignifiedly." Jiang Siming walked forward slowly, fearing to disturb the other party.
Suddenly a cold light flashed, and the sword was unsheathed, making a clanging sound.
The next moment, a sharp sword with cold light was placed on Jiang Siming's neck.
"Beauty, don't get excited!" Jiang Siming didn't feel the murderous intent on the other side, so Jiang Siming didn't do anything to scare the snake. After all, he was here to inquire about people, and it would be bad if something happened.
"Tell me, why are you hiding your face and visiting me late at night? What is your purpose? Who sent you here?" The woman in front of him shouted softly.
Under the dim light, Jiang Siming looked at this beautiful woman in front of him. She was wearing a thin gauze, with a curvy figure, light makeup, bright eyes and white teeth, biting her lips and teeth, and frowning slightly, facing Jiang Siming.
Even when entering the boudoir at night, he maintained a dignified and elegant posture.
"Dirty bitch! Speak up!" Although the woman couldn't see Jiang Siming's covered face, she still seemed to be able to feel Jiang Siming's gaze. She pressed the sword even tighter and shouted.
"Misunderstanding, I don't mean any offense, I just want to find someone to ask." Jiang Siming waved his hand quickly.
"Come on..." The woman obviously didn't believe Jiang Siming's words and was about to shout loudly.
Seeing that the momentum was not right, Jiang Siming grabbed the sword, put his arm around the woman, and covered the woman's mouth.
Jiang Siming also smiled bitterly in his heart. After all, sneaking into someone else's boudoir late at night and wearing a bamboo hat really didn't look like a good person.
"Girl, I really don't mean any offense." Jiang Siming explained again.
The woman kept struggling in Jiang Siming's arms. The tulle she was wearing only served as some protection from the body. Jiang Siming felt the softness in his arms and felt a little distracted for a moment.
"Hmm..." The woman stared at Jiang Siming with a blushing face, and kicked her heels hard on Jiang Siming's feet.
"Hiss~" Jiang Siming couldn't help but take a breath.
"Girl, you!" Jiang Siming said in a low voice.
"Dong dong..."
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Jiang Siming trembled with fright, always feeling as if he had been caught and raped.
"Madam, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. I just heard something moving in Madam's room. Are you okay?" the maid outside the door called respectfully.
The movement just now must have alerted the servant of the woman in front of him.
Jiang Siming's eyes returned to the woman in his arms, and he whispered begging for mercy, "Girl, it's really not what you think. I'm really here to find someone. Tang Yin!"
When the girl in her arms heard Tang San's alias, her struggling movements suddenly stopped, and her eyes became a little solemn.
"Hmm..." The woman's eyes signaled Jiang Siming to let go of her.
"Shh! Don't mess around. I'm really a good person!" Jiang Siming's words contained compromise.
The woman in his arms nodded.
Jiang Siming slowly took his hand away from the woman's mouth, but still held the beautiful woman tightly.
"You bitch!" the beautiful woman shouted in a low voice and glared at Jiang Siming.
"Dong dong dong"
"Madam? Are you there, madam?" The maid knocked on the door in a hurry, obviously she was suspicious.
Outside the door is you with a somewhat confused look on your face, about to push the door open and enter.
"Yue'er, I'm fine. I just had a nightmare. Please step back." A woman's pleasant voice came from inside the room.
"Yes, Madam Yue'er, excuse me for disturbing you." The maid outside the door said respectfully.
Jiang Siming finally felt relieved when he heard the footsteps receding outside the door.
"Why do you still feel a little guilty?" Jiang Siming murmured.
"How long will you continue to hold me?" The woman in her arms stamped her feet and said with some shame and anger.
Jiang Siming quickly let go of his hand and pushed the woman out.
The woman in his arms did not realize Jiang Siming's sudden movement, her feet did not slip, and she was about to fall over.
Jiang Siming's eyes quickly hurriedly grasped the woman's slender waist with one hand. Nephrite was once again in his arms.
"You!" the woman in her arms shouted in a low voice again with some shame and anger, and looked at Jiang Siming with some aversion.
"Girl, aren't I afraid that you will fall?" Jiang Siming laughed awkwardly.
"Let me go!" the woman shouted.
Jiang Siming dared to let go of his hands.
When the woman saw Jiang Siming let go of his hand without hesitation, she looked at Jiang Siming angrily. She turned around and took the clothes on the hanger and put them on her body.
"I'm not happy if I let go, so what should I do?" Jiang Siming muttered in his heart.
In the fragrant room, under the dim light, the two stood quietly. The woman stared at Jiang Siming, appearing a little silent.
Jiang Siming always felt that the atmosphere at this time was too embarrassing, so he spoke first.
"Girl, I really came here to find someone. I wonder if girl knows a man named Tang Yin? He is a good friend of mine." Jiang Siming said, cupping his hand.
"Hide your head and face, you must not be a good person?" The woman's expression changed slightly and she said angrily.
Seeing the change in the woman's eyes, Jiang Siming knew that this person must know Tang Yin. The other party did not call out, obviously he was worried. Maybe the woman in front of him knew Tang Yin's true identity.
Jiang Siming was a little troubled at the moment, how could he make the other party trust him? It was impossible to just rely on a name, and he couldn't directly name Tang San's real name. After all, Tang San's whereabouts couldn't be easily exposed.
Just when Jiang Siming was scratching his head, there were dozens of chaotic footsteps outside the room, which was brightly lit.
"People inside, listen up and give up resistance. If you dare to hurt my wife in the slightest, you will be killed without mercy." A shout came from outside the room.
"I mean, girl, there's no need to play like this, right?" Jiang Siming said with a wry smile.
You are obviously a good person, why doesn't anyone believe you?
"Whoever sent you here? Give up your resistance!" the woman said threateningly.
"Bang" a figure broke through the window and entered.
Jiang Siming's eyes turned cold, and he dodged and punched the opponent.
However, the opponent's body turned into an afterimage and dodged the blow.
"Ghost shadow fan Zongbu!" Jiang Siming said with some surprise.
The person coming was none other than Tang San.
The next moment, dozens of cold lights flew towards Jiang Siming densely.
"What are you going to do? Beat your own people back and forth." Jiang Siming felt helpless.
The Chaos Bell was released instantly, and Jiang Siming once again hugged the woman into his arms.
"Hmm~" Jiang Siming's sudden movement made the woman beside him seem a little unprepared.
All the cold light bounced away, and the room was filled with the sound of breaking porcelain and the clanking of ironware.
At this moment, Tang San saw the familiar Chaos Clock and recognized Jiang Siming. The ghost shadow fan dodged the rebounding hidden weapon and looked at Jiang Siming with excitement on his face.
"Xiao San! You should be more careful!" Jiang Siming said slowly, looking at Tang San who looked a little excited.