Chapter 917 I May Be a Fake Tomb Robber 23

She didn't go back to the dormitory because she didn't want to stay with her roommates anymore;

The second is to ask Yan Yin what's going on with the fragrance on her body, and if it's his fault.

"Since you won't go back to school, I won't go back either. This way I can take care of you if something happens again at night." He Lin also stopped.

"If you insist," Xi Ying shrugged.

She would not deliberately ask Helin not to follow her.

He Lin is free to decide where he wants to go.

So, Xi Ying and He Lin went to a hotel in a small square and booked a room each.

Their rooms are facing each other.

After entering the room, Xi Ying first exchanged a series of bedding and towels with Xiao Yiyi, and changed into those in the hotel before taking a shower.

After taking a shower, she lay on the bed and crossed her legs to look at the black marks on her ankles.

"Yan Yin." Xi Ying called tentatively.

There was no movement.

Xi Ying rubbed her hands.

It wasn't until the skin was rubbed and burned that Yan Yin transformed in front of her eyes.

"...so sleepy." Yan Yin, who was wearing a large gray robe, immediately fell on the bed.

"Why are you so sleepy?" Xi Ying was a little surprised.

"When those ghosts came before, I was ready to go out and help you.

But I noticed a very strange smell and didn't go out.

Waiting and waiting, I fell asleep. I was forcibly awakened by you just now, so of course I will be sleepy. "

Yan Yin yawned and explained.

"Strange aura?" Xi Ying felt that this plane was really a bit brain-burning.

There was a strange fragrance on her body, and Lianyin said there was a strange smell coming from outside.

Obviously, this strange smell is definitely not her scent.

So……

Is it emanating from He Lin?

He Lin said that he once practiced with a Taoist priest, but Yan Yin is now a ghost, so Yan Yin is afraid of He Lin?

Thinking about it this way, it seems to be somewhat logical.

"I'm asking you, you said I have a fragrance on my body, do you smell the fragrance now? Is it strong?" As she spoke, Xi Ying stretched her arm in front of Yan Yin's nose.

"Actually, you don't have to be so close, but since you took the initiative to come to the door, I would rather obey your orders than respect you." Yan Yin held Xi Ying's wrist and used his strength to make his whole soul lie on Xi Ying's body.

Veins jumped on Xi Ying's forehead.

Okay, in order to know the truth, she endured it.

Yan Yin leaned close to Xi Ying's neck and sniffed.

Xi Ying's skin is fair and delicate, and there are two drops of water hanging from the tips of her hair dripping on her collarbone.

Simply beautiful and delicious.

Yan Yin, who was close to Xi Ying's neck, couldn't help but swallow when he saw this picture.

Xi Ying: "..."

Unbearable: "Hey, have you had enough of smelling?"

Yan Yin sat upright and pretended to be a gentleman, "Did you use shower gel just now?"

"Well, don't tell me that the scent of shower gel will cover that scent."

"That's not the case. I just wanted to ask you what brand of shower gel you have. It smells pretty good."

With a bang and bang, Xi Ying beat Yan Yin violently.

Two minutes later, Yan Yin, who had a big bag on his head, said with a bitter face: "Yes, it is a bit richer than before. I suspect that it is the richer fragrance that attracts so many ghosts."

Yan Yin's words were the same as Helin's.

"So is this your fault?" Xi Ying guessed, "The reason why the scent became stronger is because the black dog's blood was sprinkled on the black mark on my ankle.