A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

The corners of his mouth curled up in a cold and hard arc, Lu Yan raised his head and looked at the nothingness above, and he didn't talk nonsense with that man.

He just looked at the door in front of him with a slightly dark gaze.

Stare for a few seconds.

He suddenly reached out, opened the password input device by the door, and entered a series of numbers almost with certainty.

drop--

The door opened, and the wooden bookcase behind it also closed automatically.

The originally dark room suddenly lit up.

Lu Yan narrowed his eyes suddenly, and opened them slowly after getting used to the strong light.

in front of you.

Behind the iron gate is a downward staircase, I don't know whether it leads to the downstairs or the underground.

And the bookcase that closed automatically behind him was no longer the rotten wooden cabinet that he had seen before.Its back is made of extraordinarily strong steel, obviously carefully crafted to match the mechanism.

Since it is carefully designed, the road below should not be too easy to walk.

At least, that man who didn't even dare to show his face won't let him go too easily!

Lu Yan looked up and scanned around, then fixed the realization and returned to the corridor behind the iron gate.

The stern face became more and more gloomy, and the cold eyes seemed to be much darker than before.

But he didn't retreat, but stepped in calmly and gracefully.

Just look at that stable posture.

If it weren't for this corridor, and the sound of "squeaky" every step of the way, it would not be difficult for people to think of the noble and mysterious nobleman who appeared in the thick and colorful oil painting!

bang-

The door behind him closed automatically again.

The annoying voice that reverberated overhead from time to time also disappeared with the closing of the iron door.

In the dark corridor, the lights are weak, and it really has the atmosphere of a haunted house.

But Lu Yan felt that the structure of this room was somewhat similar to the room where Bao Jinghan was held when he was kidnapped.

In particular, the winding corridor was almost the same as the photos of the basement that their people took back from that house at that time!

By memory.

Lu Yan silently counted the stairs and descended steadily.

At the end of the stairs, he encountered another door.

Look at the door lock again.

As before, Lu Yan entered a series of numbers that he knew by heart, pushing away the barrier.

Behind the door is an empty dark room, which can be called a tight structure in conjunction with the mechanism upstairs.It's just that I don't know who the owner of this dark room is, and the password set is actually the same as that of Bao Jinghan's room!

A sneer and a shallow arc froze at the corner of his mouth.

Lu Yan didn't think too much, looked around and was about to go inside.

But before the front foot was lifted, a hand was suddenly placed on his shoulder.

Conditionally fired, Lu Yan grabbed the hand without even thinking about it, turned around quickly, and was about to push the person pinned down to the corner of the wall.But it was obvious that the man had also been trained, and before Lu Yan could finish the flowing movements, he cleverly blocked him halfway, and slammed his hand at Lu Yan's face.

Have you met your match?

Or is he the one who hides behind and dare not come out? !

Lu Yan quickly made a judgment in his mind, while blocking his attack with his cross arm, and raised his other hand.

When he was about to attack the opponent, he turned on the dim light and touched a pair of icy eyes, but Bao Jinghan's slightly flattering, sly fox eyes appeared in his mind.

"Jing Han?!"

He let out a low voice, and stopped his hand almost at the same time as the other party...