Chapter 1088

Ling is still waiting for him in Yi Jin's bedroom.

Even if she wanted to wait, there was no place for her to go. After all, her current range of activities is just this house. Even if she can escape, she can't escape.

In that case, it's better not to make trouble.

Yi Jinli's bedroom is about the same size as her one, and the furniture is of Chinese style. The only difference is that his room has a wall covered by thick curtain cloth.

This wall... Should not be like that "between the blood splashes", there is any residual blood on the wall.

Thinking of this, Ling still has some hair in her heart. She goes to the wall and looks at the curtain. She is guessing the wall behind the curtain. What is there in the end? Or... The curtain is just decoration?!

At this time, the bathroom door was opened, after the bath Yi Jin from the bathroom came out.

He just wrapped a bath towel around his waist, revealing his thin and strong upper body, and his dark eyes, staring at her, made her feel like a small animal falling into a trap.

He came to her step by step, and she subconsciously fell back. Suddenly, her foot was tripped by something, and the whole person fell back.

"Ah A cry of surprise came from her mouth, and her hand almost instinctively pulled the curtain aside and pulled it with inertia...

in a moment, the curtain was pulled open, and an arm also held her falling body at the same time.

Her eyes immediately on Yi Jin from that beautiful face.

"Thank you... Thank you." After a while, she was embarrassed to stand still, don't start, want to avoid his eyes.

But then, she was stunned, a pair of apricot eyes stare big, almost can't believe to look at one side just by her carelessly opened the curtain wall.

On that wall, there are many photos, and the people in these photos are all -- she!

"My picture, why..." she murmured.

"Why is it on this wall, isn't it?" He then said, his eyes, burning at her.

His eyes, however, were very dry up and down her throat.

She tried to avoid it, but her body was as rigid as if she had been fixed by his eyes.

He opened his thin lips and said one by one, "because I can't sleep. If I don't look at these photos, I'm afraid I can't sleep for a moment."

She looked at him in amazement, as if there was a storm in her heart. What he meant was that he had insomnia? You can't sleep until you look at her picture?

"Do you know how hard it is to be unable to sleep?" He murmured, "obviously, I want to sleep, but I can't sleep smoothly. Even if I close my eyes, I will be disturbed by other thoughts in my mind..."

once he held her clothes to sleep, but later, it seems that it's useless. Only by looking at her photos can we sleep briefly.

Ling still found that Yi Jin left the eyebrows and eyes, with a faint green mark, thought to be caused by insomnia.

"But now, you're by my side..." he said, bending down and resting his head on her shoulder, sniffing at her breath.

That empty heart, as if also has a kind of satisfaction.