Chapter 173:

Chapter 173
Wen Yan stared at Mo Yi for a moment, the light-colored pupils showed a dark and dim gray under the dim light, the corners of the lips were softly squinting, and the fury that was suppressed by the deep eyes And frustration converges unknowingly, as if the sky disappears after the storm, or the fine sandy beach with shallow lines after the tide recedes.
He tickled his lips with restraint, a slight smile on his face, and said in a deep voice:
"……it is good."
Mo Yi dimly saw that the light mist quickly gathered in the dark, and a soft touch rubbed his lips, in which the hard things seemed to be wrapped on the dentition through the differential lips, and issued A "click" sounded, and the sweet and fragrant strawberry taste spread across the nose.
In the blurry light of the side hall, Wen Yan leaned forward, with his lips up, and sent the round strawberry sugar to Mo Yi's mouth with the cold tongue tip, and the sweet candy flavor burst quickly on the tip of the tongue. The slightly sour orange flavor and sweet strawberry flavor are mixed in the mouth and spread out, making the rich sweetness from the fingertips slide from the root of the tongue to the throat.
The two soon separated, Mo Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, licked his sugar ball with a touch of orange on his cheek, thoughtfully:
"It's sweet."
Wen Yan's ears began to burn uncontrollably. He stared at Mo Yi's eyes deeply with the fiery eyes burning fiercely, his voice hoarse and depressed:
"you--"
Mo Yi condensed the soft colors that came out of his face, and answered solemnly:
"I'm talking about sugar, of course."
"... That's it."
Wen Yi was not disappointed at all, but the curvature of the lip corner became more and more obvious. He moved forward quickly and licked on Mo Yiwen's hot lips, and the husky voice was deep and gentle: "I said It's up to you. "
Mo Yi coughed quietly, converged the smile on his lips, and then tried to pull the topic back:
"Okay, we haven't finished searching this side hall yet."
Then, he wanted to pull his palm out of Wen Yan's hand, but was pulled by Wen Yan:
"and many more."
I saw Wen Xi took out the alcohol and bandage from Mo Yi's backpack to handle the wound. He simply treated the palm with the glass removed, then wrapped it up carefully, and finally bypassed his thumb. After tying a meticulous bow on the back of his hand, after carefully studying his masterpiece, he finally nodded his head and said:
"it's OK now."
Mo Yi slightly moved his sore wrist and felt that the bandage did not affect the flexibility of his palm. He smiled and said, "Thank you very much."
After speaking, he looked up subconsciously and took a deep look at the oil painting on the wall beside him that had been covered with snow-white cloth. The dark eyebrows slowly subsided, and the relaxed freehand before the eyebrows seemed to be deeply pondered instantly The dark clouds concealed a pair of dark eyes like an abyss, looking thoughtfully at the white cloth covered in oil painting.
He still remembers the words written above. If it was not for the housekeeper who came to interrupt the process, Mo Yi would know what the painting wanted to tell him, and now he only knows the incomplete part of the word-SIS. .
What exactly does this mean? What would be the complete content?
Mo Yi's brow wrinkled slowly, and a deep impression was made on his brows. He took a deep breath, gathered his slightly confused thoughts, and then turned his eyes to look at Wen Yan, saying:
"Let's go, let's go and see the previous secret room."
Afterwards, the two walked towards the depths of the side hall. The furniture, large and small, covered with pale white cloth undulated in the dark, and the vague outline divided the room into several parts, showing like a labyrinth. In front of him, he fumbled between these pale furniture according to his last memory, and the flashlight in his hand flickered across the narrow dark road in front of him, lighting up the coffin-like furniture of different sizes.
After passing through layers of obstacles, Mo Yi finally came to the place where he found the dark room last time.
He stepped forward a few steps and skillfully lifted the fine blanket hanging on the wall.
The rising dust flew up and down in front of the eyes, and fluttered like a disturbed mosquito under the light of the flashlight. Mo Yi raised his hand and aimed the light of the flashlight in his hand under the blanket, but couldn't help it slightly. pause.
The last time I saw a dark door that almost blended with the texture of the wall. I can hardly see the door gap without looking carefully, as if it was established for the purpose of being afraid of being found. This time ... But completely different from before.
I saw a dark gray door suddenly inlaid on the pearl-colored wall. The lines above were intertwined into a simple and simple pattern, and a thin shadow line was cast under the light of a flashlight. Although the texture is almost indistinguishable from the wall, the vivid color difference and the completely different pattern of the movement are extremely natural and undisguised to tell the viewer that there is a door here.
strange……
Mo Yi frowned in doubt, and he took a step forward, tentatively pushing the door in front of him.
No lock.
The door panel slid silently into the darkness, instead of being stuck in the middle this time, it opened very directly.
Mo Yi turned his head and Wen Yan looked at each other, and then they slowly walked into the door. The light inside was very dim, as if all the light was swallowed up by the darkness. The thick dusty smell and decaying taste rushed out. Coming, almost mo Yi.
He wrinkled his nose, squinted slightly at the corner of his mouth, and directed the flashlight into the room—
Behind the door is not the same deep corridor as last time, but a very narrow space, and the whole picture is quickly and completely displayed under the moving lights of the flashlight.
This seems to be a utility room.
Mo Yi stood on the spot and slowly made a circle. The circular light column of the flashlight moved in the room with his movements. I saw that the utility room was full of local dust. Damaged furniture and old utensils, which were covered with a grayish color in the dark, quietly exuding the old-fashioned staleness in the corner of the room quietly.
The hallway and room he saw since he opened the door last time seemed to be an illusion, replaced by the dusty gray utility room in front of him like a cloud of smoke.
Mo Yi narrowed his lips slightly, the dark spots in his eyes reflected the light spots in his hands, the deeper the score on the eyebrows.
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