I am the Prime Minister's White Moonlight (Rebirth)

09

Yin Mei had just heard Yin Xing talk about the opera troupe, and now they were at the theater, so she couldn't help but feel a little curious.

She had never listened to an opera, but she had read in books that there were many different types of operas in different places, and they must be good to listen to.

"The master is waiting inside. You will see him when you go up to the second floor."

Yin Mei nodded, pushed the door open holding the box, and came inside with the sound of opera singing. Yin Mei found it interesting and walked inside following the sound.

But the further she walked in, the more she felt something was wrong.

The world outside was still bustling and prosperous, but as soon as she walked in, she felt that it was too quiet.

The theater was empty. Apart from the troupe on the stage, there was not a single spectator in the second-floor building!

The door at the back suddenly slammed shut with a bang. Yin Mei was startled and trembled. She held the wooden box in her hand, but her heart was chilled to the bone.

Finished.

She heard a slight creaking sound of wooden boards above her head. Yin Mei raised her head with a pale face, holding the wooden box.

She saw a man in black leaning on the railing above, looking at her with burning eyes.

The man was good-looking, with lips that looked like they were naturally smiling, but even when he was smiling, you could feel the murderous aura all over him.

When he looked at Yin Mei, Yin Mei felt like a little bug stuck in a spider web. The more she struggled, the deeper she sank.

Zhao Chenglin looked down at Yin Mei's pale little face and felt that every drop of blood in his body was itching.

What a wonderful face.

What a graceful body.

No matter where it is, it's the way he likes it.

This woman seemed to be born for him. Her every move and gesture could arouse the layers of desire in his body.

She is the one I want.

Yin Mei's mind went numb as she recalled what Yin Xing had just done.

He was obviously really disturbing his emotions, making himself impatient and angry.

It was under this emotion that she relaxed her guard. Yin Mei did not expect that in broad daylight, Yin Xing would use the same old tricks again and let her fall into his trap.

Except in dreams, she had never seen the prince in real life. Now that this face suddenly appeared before her eyes, those endless painful nightmares took over her mind. She shrank back and wanted to run away.

She pushed the door hard, but found that it had been locked from the outside.

Yin Mei felt a chill all over her body, and the fear deep in her bones gradually surrounded her.

"What's wrong with you, young lady? Are you in such a hurry to leave before the things are delivered?" Zhao Chenglin walked down the stairs slowly, his feet stepping on the wooden stairs, making a slight creaking sound.

Yin Mei knocked on the door, but there was no one outside.

Outside the door was a bustling street, a safe world, but this door completely locked her in.

"Your name is Yin Mei?" Zhao Chenglin's voice was very strange, as if he was suppressing some emotion. Yin Mei couldn't stop trembling all over when she heard the voice, and the voice was getting closer and closer to her.