Chapter 289: A woman’s boudoir

This is a sunny and sunny morning. The breeze gently blows through every inch of the earth, leaving behind a trace of wonderful sounds echoing.

At the same time, in a bedroom in a luxurious villa, the golden sunlight outside the window shone on the face of a boy on the bed without any bias.

I saw the boy with soft, shiny short hair, fair face, red lips and white teeth.

Under the golden sunlight outside the window, the entire face seemed to be coated with a layer of sacred golden light, which looked very charming from a distance.

However, the only thing that destroys this beauty is that this young man who should have been unparalleled in his fair face was covered with bruises and swelling of all sizes, which looked extremely miserable.

At this moment, Zhang Yun was alone in this amazing soft bed. As for Liu Yan, who should have been sleeping with her bed, she had long since gotten up and went.

Only a quilt with a little fragrance left behind was left, indicating that someone had slept here.

Zhang Yun felt that he had been sleeping for a long time, because when he woke up and opened his eyes, he felt a burst of irrepressible pain all over his body.

It was like someone was cutting every inch of his muscles hard on his body with a saw, and there was an indescribable pain, especially the chest, which was so painful.

At the same time, a sleepy sleepiness still did not disappear, and it still pressed Zhang Yun's eyelids tightly, trying to let him enter a second drowsy state.

But Zhang Yun knew very well that he could not continue to sleep, because as soon as he woke up, many fatal matters surged in his mind, and he had to deal with these matters immediately.

For example, the safety of the two teachers Li Yi and Hu Meilian, as well as the good brother Qian Jian, whether something happened to Zhou Yu, and the life and death of other people in this world, Zhang Yun ranked the second place.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun forced his eyes widened. The first thing that caught Zhang Yun's eyes was the huge oil painting hanging on the opposite wall. It was very simple, just painting the scene of a family sitting around the table and finishing their meal together.

On the picture, the kind and loving smiles of the parents and the cheerful and naughty actions of the children beside them form the permanent theme of this oil painting, which makes people feel warm at first glance.

Suddenly, Zhang Yun felt something was wrong. This was obviously not his home. Then, Zhang Yun climbed up desperately with his body. To be honest, just such an action had already caused Zhang Yun to exhaust almost all his energy and panting like a cow.

Zhang Yun couldn't believe that his body was so weak that he could not even get out of the ground. He was simply not much better than a terminally ill person.

It's really too weak.

At this moment, Zhang Yun hated the evil ghost very much. It must have been the evil ghost who wanted to destroy his body. Otherwise, how could it be that it would be so hard to get up?

The next moment, when Zhang Yun raised his head and looked around the room, he couldn't help but be shocked.

I saw that this room was obviously a woman's boudoir, because not only the overall color of this room was based on pink, like pink wallpaper and vermilion wooden floors, but also things for women can be seen everywhere in the room.

For example, some cosmetics, and some are thrown not far from Zhang Yun, making Zhang Yun blush with a blushing look just after a glance.

Even the incredibly large wooden bed that was sitting on by Zhang Yun at this moment was covered with pink sheets, and the thin quilt on Zhang Yun's body was a light blue representing a warm tone.

There was even an extremely sweet smell in the air, like a powdery smell, or some unknown natural fragrance.

Of course, the space in this room is also huge, at least much larger than the room in Zhang Yun's small villa. Zhang Yun just glanced over like this and saw various furniture being placed in this room.

But it doesn't feel crowded at all, and each of these furniture looks so luxurious and elegant, it's completely incomparable to the shabby furniture in Zhang Yun's home.

Basically, this room can be used as a whole room, which shows how big this room is.

The European crystal chandeliers hanging high above their heads are integrated with the beautiful murals that are even carefully carved on the dome of the ceiling. A sense of elegant and noble breath blows deeply into Zhang Yun's eyes.

It seems that the owner of this room is not ordinary rich. A villa like this is not comparable to Zhang Yun's small villa, and the decoration is so high-end.

Seeing this, the next moment, Zhang Yun swallowed a saliva unconsciously. He didn't know where he had come.

By the way, Zhang Yun only remembers the first time he woke up before, and saw a woman's face, the sweet and soft touch in his mouth, even now I remember it very clearly.

But Zhang Yun didn't know who she was, but he just felt very familiar, but the two were too close at that time, which made him unable to recognize her at first sight.

And when he woke up for the second time, he found that he was already lying on this big bed.

Zhang Yun really couldn't figure out how he came here from the car that was about to crash. Zhang Yun really had no memory of what happened.

At that time, Zhang Yun had already been taken away from control of his body by the evil ghost, and then he was forced to be imprisoned in the purgatory-like small dark room.

Zhang Yun felt that this place might be the woman's home, or something, although he didn't know who this woman was, and he had any intention of doing so.

But Zhang Yun didn't care about those messy things at this moment. He had to get up and leave here quickly, and then go out to see if the world was completely destroyed by the evil ghost.

Zhang Yun even felt that something thrilling must have happened during the period when his body was taken away by the evil ghost.

This made Zhang Yun wish he could put a pair of wings on his back and decisively leave here.

Yes, it is his best time to escape while the owner of this house is away.

Zhang Yun listened quietly to the movements in the house for a while, and only heard the silence as if it was dead, and there was no sound of anyone walking.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun gritted his teeth, lifted the quilt on his body, and was about to go downstairs and leave here.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yun's expression suddenly solidified, or it could be said that he was completely confused. Uh, it seemed that he was wearing only one piece of underwear all over his body.

And once again, he didn't know where his other clothes were taken.