My sign-in life in Douluo.

Chapter 119 Xiao San! You better be more careful!

Chapter 119: Xiao San! You better be more careful!

Under the dim light, Jiang Siming groped around the room cautiously.

"It's so luxurious!" Jiang Siming was completely shocked by the scene before him. The glass curtains made of various jewels were matched with the beam frame made of 24K pure gold. Various exquisite decorations and porcelain were placed casually. The air was filled with a faint fragrance, which had the effect of refreshing and calming the mind.

"The mistress is really a rich second-generation." Jiang Siming couldn't help but touch his chin.

Jiang Siming looked at a woman with an extraordinary figure lying vaguely on the bed hidden by a bead curtain in front of him.

"Tsk tsk, you're so dignified even when sleeping." Jiang Siming walked forward slowly, afraid to disturb the other person.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the sharp sword was unsheathed with a clanging sound.

The next moment, a sharp sword flashing with cold light was placed on Jiang Siming's neck.

"Beauty, don't get excited!" Jiang Siming did not feel the murderous aura from the other party, so Jiang Siming did not do anything to alert the enemy. After all, he came here to inquire about people, and it would be bad if an accident happened.

"Tell me, why are you hiding your head and visiting me so late at night? What is your purpose? Who sent you here?" The woman in front of him whispered.

In the dim light, Jiang Siming looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. She was wearing a thin gauze, with a curvy figure, light makeup, bright eyes, white teeth, and her lips were slightly bitten with teeth, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned. Facing Jiang Siming's night-time intrusion into her boudoir, she maintained a dignified and elegant demeanor.

"You dirty bastard! Speak quickly!" Although the woman could not see Jiang Siming's obscured face, she still seemed to be able to feel Jiang Siming's gaze. She unconsciously pressed the sword closer and shouted.

"It's a misunderstanding. I don't mean to offend you. I just can't find the answer and want to find someone to ask." Jiang Siming waved his hands quickly.

"Come!" The woman obviously did not believe Jiang Siming's words and was about to shout loudly.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Jiang Siming snatched the sword, hugged the other person with his backhand and covered the woman's mouth.

Jiang Siming also smiled bitterly in his heart. After all, sneaking into someone else's boudoir late at night while wearing a bamboo hat really doesn't seem like a good person.

"Miss, I really don't mean to offend you." Jiang Siming explained again.

The woman kept struggling in Jiang Siming's arms. The gauze she was wearing only served to protect her body. Jiang Siming felt the softness in his arms and instantly became a little distracted.

"Mmm." The woman stared at Jiang Siming with a blushing face, and kicked her heel hard on Jiang Siming's foot.

"Hiss~" Jiang Siming couldn't help but take a breath.

"Girl, you!" Jiang Siming said in a low voice.

"Dong dong."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Siming shuddered with fear, feeling as if he had been caught cheating.

"Madam, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. I just heard some noise in your room. Are you okay?" The maid outside the door called respectfully.

The noise just now must have alarmed the servant who was dressing the woman in front of him.

Jiang Siming's gaze returned to the woman in his arms, and he pleaded in a low voice, "Girl, it's not what you think. I'm really here to look for someone. Tang Yin!"

The girl in his arms, hearing Tang San's alias, suddenly stopped struggling and her eyes became solemn.

"Mmm." The woman signaled Jiang Siming to let her go with her eyes.

"Shh! Don't do anything rash, I really am a good person!" Jiang Siming's words were full of compromise.

The woman in his arms nodded.

Jiang Siming slowly took his hand away from the woman's mouth, but still held the beautiful woman tightly.

"You lowly bastard!" the beautiful woman shouted in a low voice and glared at Jiang Siming.

"dong dong dong"

"Madam? Are you there, madam?" The maid knocked on the door hurriedly, obviously becoming suspicious.

You are outside the door with a confused look on your face, just about to push the door open.

"Yue'er, I'm fine. I just had a nightmare. You can leave." A woman's pleasant voice came from inside the house.

"Yes, ma'am. Yue'er, sorry to bother you." The maid outside the door said respectfully.

Jiang Siming finally felt relieved when he heard the footsteps gradually fading away outside the door.

"Why do I still feel a little guilty?" Jiang Siming murmured.

"How long are you going to hold me?" The woman in his arms stamped her feet and said with some shame and anger.

Jiang Siming quickly let go of his hand and pushed the woman out.

The woman in Jiang Siming's arms was unaware of his sudden movement, and her feet slipped and she was about to fall.

Jiang Siming was quick to act and quickly embraced the woman's slender waist with one hand. He once again held the soft jade in his arms.

"You!" The woman in his arms shouted in a low voice again with some shame and anger, and her eyes were somewhat evasive when she looked at Jiang Siming.

"Girl, aren't I afraid that you will fall?" Jiang Siming gave an awkward laugh.

"Let me go!" the woman growled.

Jiang Siming quickly let go.

The woman saw Jiang Siming let go of her hand without hesitation, and looked at him angrily. She turned around, took the clothes on the hanger and put them on.

"I'm not happy even if I let go, so what should I do?" Jiang Siming muttered to himself.

In the fragrant room, under the dim light, the two stood quietly. The woman stared at Jiang Siming intently, seeming a little silent.

Jiang Siming always felt that the atmosphere at the moment was too awkward, so he spoke first.

"Miss, I am really here to look for someone. I wonder if you know a person named Tang Yin? He is a good friend of mine." Jiang Siming said with a bow.

"He's hiding his face, he's definitely not a good person?" The woman's expression changed slightly and she said unhappily.

Jiang Siming saw the change in the woman's eyes and knew that this person must know Tang Yin. The other party did not call for help, obviously because she was hesitant. Perhaps the woman in front of him knew Tang Yin's true identity.

Jiang Siming was a little distressed at the moment. How could he make the other party believe him? It was impossible to rely on just a name, and he couldn't directly point out Tang San's real name. After all, Tang San's whereabouts couldn't be easily exposed.

Just when Jiang Siming was scratching his head, outside the room, which was brightly lit, he heard dozens of chaotic footsteps.

"Listen up, everyone inside. Give up resistance. If anyone dares to hurt the lady, they will be killed without mercy." A shout came from outside the room.

"Girl, there's no need to play like this, right?" Jiang Siming said with a wry smile.

I am obviously a good person, why does no one believe me?

"No matter who sent you, give up resistance!" the woman said threateningly.

"Bang" a figure broke into the window.

Jiang Siming's eyes turned cold, and he dodged and punched the other person.

However, the opponent's body turned into an afterimage and dodged the attack.

"Ghost Shadow Step!" Jiang Siming said with some surprise.

The person coming was none other than Tang San.

The next moment, dozens of cold rays flew towards Jiang Siming.

"What are you doing? You're fighting your own people." Jiang Siming felt helpless.

The Chaos Bell was released instantly, and Jiang Siming once again hugged the woman into his arms.

"Hmm~" Jiang Siming's sudden action caught the woman next to him off guard.

The cold light bounced away completely, and the room was instantly filled with the sound of shattering porcelain and clanging iron.

At this moment, Tang San saw the familiar Chaos Bell and recognized Jiang Siming. He dodged the rebounding hidden weapon with Ghost Shadow Step and looked at Jiang Siming excitedly.

"Xiao San! You'd better be more careful!" Jiang Siming said slowly as he looked at Tang San who had an agitated expression.

(End of this chapter)