Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

She didn't go back to the dormitory, for one thing, she didn't want to stay with those roommates any more;

the other was to ask Yanyin what was the smell on her body and whether he was the one who was responsible for it.

"Since you don't go back to school, I won't go back either, so I can take care of you a little bit if anything happens at night." He Lin also stopped.

"If you insist." Xi Ying shrugged.

She will not deliberately let he Lin not follow her.

Where he Lin wants to go is his freedom.

So Xi Ying and Lin went to a hotel in the small square and opened their own rooms.

The room for the two is opposite.

After entering the room, Xi Ying first exchanged a series of bedding utensils and towels with xiaoyiyi, and then went to take a bath after changing all the things in the hotel.

After the bath, she lay on the bed, cocked up her legs and looked at the black marks on her ankles.

"Words chant." Xi Ying gave a tentative cry.

There was no movement.

Xi Ying rubbed it with her hands.

Until that piece of skin was rubbed and scalded, Yan Yin just turned into a mirage in her eyes.

“…… I'm so sleepy. " Wearing a wide grey robe, Yan Yin suddenly fell on the bed.

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

"I was going out to help you when the ghosts came.

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

Wait, wait, I fall asleep. I've just been forced to wake up by you. Of course I'll be sleepy. "

Yan Yin yawned and explained.

"Strange smell?" Xi Ying thinks that this plane is really a bit brain burning.

There was a strange smell on her body, and a strange smell came from outside.

Obviously, this strange smell is definitely not her fragrance.

So

Is it from He Lin?

He Lin said that he had practiced with Taoists, and Yin is now a ghost, so Yin is afraid of Helin?

There seems to be some logic to follow.

"I ask you, you said I have a smell on me. Do you smell it now?" With that, Xi Ying put his arm to Yan Yin's nose.

"In fact, you don't have to be so close, but since you take the initiative to deliver the door, I'd better obey the orders than respect." Yan Yin grasps Xi Ying's wrist, uses the force to use force, the whole soul all lies down to Xi Ying's body.

The green tendons on his forehead jump.

OK, she's patient to know the truth.

Yan Yin approached Xi Ying's neck and sniffed.

Xi Ying's skin is white and delicate, and there are two drops of water falling from the tip of hair on the clavicle.

It's so beautiful.

Yan Yin, who is close to Xi Ying's neck, can't help swallowing when he sees this picture.

Xi Ying:

"Hey, have you heard enough?"

Yan Yin pretended to be a gentleman and sat upright, "did you just use bath gel?"

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

"That's not true. I just want to ask you what brand of shower gel is. It smells good."

Ping Ting clang, Xi Ying's words sing a beating.

Two minutes later, a large bag of Yan Yin on his head said with a bitter face: "yes, it's a little stronger than before. I suspect that it's the rich fragrance that attracts so many ghosts."

The words of Yan Yin and Lin are the same.

"So are you doing this?" Xi Ying guessed, "if you want to say why the fragrance becomes rich, it's the black dog blood sprinkled on my ankle.