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The high-rise apartment with one floor and one household seems to be much quieter than other buildings. There is no noise of cars and horses outside the house, and you can’t hear the life of the neighbors. The sun is warm in the morning, and there is only one person standing in front of the hall. condition.

Bai Yu stopped the sound of footsteps on tiptoe and walked behind the man, without any warning, she suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered, "Would you like some more oranges?"

Jiao Xian paused while bending over to pick and choose, he was extremely perfunctory and tried to recite five words emotionally: "Ah, I was shocked."

Then continue to fiddle with the things in the snack cabinet.

Bai Yu pursed her mouth and complained in a low voice: "It's not as fun as being a kid."

After more than ten years of unremitting "training", silk nerves can also be tempered into alloy steel cables. Who can always stand so solidly on bronze.

Jiao Xian tilted his head and calmly showed a kingly smile, straightened up and asked, "Are the oranges delicious?"

"Sweet and Sour is not bad. It's on the kitchen bar, go get it yourself." Bai Yu picked up a bag of jelly boredly, skillfully tore open the package and gave him a small box.

She gossiped behind her tall son, and asked while eating: "Give it to your boyfriend?"

"Yeah." He sucked the jelly in one gulp, threw it into a passing trash can, and turned around suddenly as soon as he entered the kitchen: "By the way, where is our thermos?"

I searched the dormitory for a long time that day, and by the way, I cleaned up all the old materials, but I couldn't find the cup that existed in my impression.

"Here." Bai Yu raised his hand to open a top cabinet. There were more than a dozen kinds of thermos cups of various brands and styles neatly stacked inside. They were tall, short, fat, thin, and colorful.

He casually took a medium-sized black cup, turned around and walked towards the bar.

"Yo, I'm tired of drinking ice water and want to add more ice cubes?" Bai Yu leaned against the desk, thinking of his stinking problem of education but never rectified, and couldn't help but sneer.

Jiao Xian erected his defenses, automatically shielded all yin and yang, and retorted calmly: "For tea."

It’s still red dates and wolfberry tea, and the little prince of ice water was broken into the right track of the old cadre’s mysterious teacup by his boyfriend on the "cold" wrong way. He is young and nourishes blood and energy.

"You still drink tea?"

"Well, the tea bag Xiang Chi gave."

His mother was taken aback when she heard the words, her exquisite eyebrows were raised on one side, and the corner of her mouth was filled with a chuckle: "It has to be one thing, one thing, the old saying is really art." She tore open the new small box of jelly, facing Blowing from left to right on the crystal-clear water surface, when it was about the same time, he raised his head neatly and sucked the bowl of hot "tea" clean in one gulp.

The "daughter-in-law" who met only once through the video inexplicably increased her favorability because of a thermos. The mother-in-law raised her chin and said openly: "There is a box of unopened Japanese snacks at the door, you can pick it out."

When Jiao Xian finally walked out of the house with a bag of snacks on his back, Xiang Chi got up Kankan, ate a few biscuits energetically with an old and lonely face on this lonely winter day without good morning kisses, and slept enough for nine days. When I was young, I was still too lazy to go to the cafeteria to eat alone.

"The front of the train is Chuncheng Road Station. Passengers getting off the train, please get ready in advance." Jiao Xian looked up at the station announcement light, without moving his position, looked down at the message from Xiang Chi, and replied with a smile.

"Chuncheng Road Station is a transfer station. Passengers transferring to Metro Line 6 should get off at Chuncheng Road Station."

The upright and gentle female voice urging passengers from all directions to slowly approach the door, Jiao Xian was helpless, and was pushed to the door on the right by the flow of people behind him, his tall stature occupied an excellent view among the crowd.

There will always be such an unavoidable population density at the CBD intersection station on weekends.

He was coerced from front to back, left to right, and could no longer look at his mobile phone, so he had to stare at the legal propaganda animation on the small TV to relieve his boredom.The persevering gaze from the corner of the eye still attracted the bored him to look sideways. The little girl only reached the height of his chest. She was dressed cutely and had a delicate face. The dark red snow boots and white thermal socks were extra girly.

She kept peeking at Xiangxiang's handsome guy beside her, her heart was surging with excitement, and when she was stared back at him suddenly, she trembled like a bird in fright.

Now that he is a married man, Mr. Jiao has improved his self-discipline to a higher level. He turned his face blankly at just one glance, and his attitude was so cold that the girl who had been confident for many years once thought that she was actually too good-looking.

Seemingly reconciled, she opened her mouth to talk, but the car door opened without shame, the crowd dispersed, and Jiao Xian's long legs took a few steps away from her. She eagerly grabbed the strap of her satchel to catch up, but always The rhythm is disrupted by pedestrians passing by in all directions.

The original Exit E also didn't go, and she followed the person out of Exit J to reach the gap of one step. Just when she was brewing up her emotions and lines and was ready to fight confidently, a deep voice not far away interrupted everything. train of thought.

"Little fox." Xiang Chi waited outside the mall at J entrance. He was dressed in black under the snow-blue light. He was so cool from head to toe that children wanted to cry for a while to show respect. He didn't put a car at his feet. Xuanhei Motorcycle is sorry for this functional temperament from the inside out.

At least two pieces of that black suit are scorched.

The vixen who was still indifferent just now immediately smiled, and Xiang Chi approached and took his hand and brought it to his lips for a few kisses. It smells like it is absorbing yang energy to continue its life, but now it is hard to see who is the goblin.

"Why are you waiting here?" Jiao Xian naturally raised his hand to touch the dog's head on his body, and then put his arms around his shoulders, as if the two brothers opened the door and entered the mall.

"I'm bored, I miss you." Mr. Xiang was on top of the secretary at the moment, and he was a personal secretary who was good at sweet words.

Mr. Jiao was coaxed into a smile, and said softly, "It's only one night."

Besides, I couldn't really hear what I said. The glass door of the shopping mall was closed, isolating the hustle and bustle of the inside and outside.

The red-shoe girl stayed where she was, with both hands still clutching the belt of the bag, staring dumbfoundedly at the retreating figure, and slowly spit out two words with her delicate red lips.

"Fuck."

The agreed escape room was opened in a small single-family building at the back of the shopping mall, with four floors and eight themes. All themed rooms need to be reserved in advance.

What they chose this time is a large semi-mechanical secret room with a simple script, a total of six rooms, real NPCs, horror themes, and at least four people are required to play.

The two went directly to the store in the secret room. Before the others arrived, Xiang Chi followed the staff to the only vacant sofa in the rest area. After a while, his baby walked over holding the sausage.

He took the sausage and asked with a smile, "How do you know I want to eat it?"

"You walked in and checked several times, didn't you eat this morning?" Jiao Xian picked up the bulky messenger bag and leaned against him and nestled into the soft sofa.

Xiang Chi looked at Jiao Xianrun's lips and bit his intestines, and let out a small "hmm" listlessly, seeing him take out two small snacks from his bag and hand them over, he consciously raised his hand and asked: "What's this?"

"Cheese cake, very delicious." Said, put down the cloth bag that rattled when touched, took back the cake packaging bag and tore open it thoughtfully, as if serving a young master who couldn't lift it with his hands.

He squeezed the paper holder and wanted to put it back on that palm, but Xiang Chi grabbed his wrist and pulled it directly to his mouth, and took a bite of his hand.

Soft and sweet, full of milk flavor, delicious, "I'll eat it later, it's a bit strange to eat it with grilled sausage." Xiang Chi drank his saliva and concentrated on eating the half sausage left.

Jiao Xian said yes, but stuffed the half bite of the cake into his mouth, and casually threw the garbage into the bucket at his feet.

Xiang Chi stared intently at his small mouth that was closed for chewing. His thumb brushed the corner of his lips, scraping off a residue the size of a grain of rice. On the side of his mouth, the red tongue was exposed between the white teeth, and he dealt with the mini cake crumbs.

Jiao Xian paused for a few seconds, then continued to chew again, looking at him with scorching eyes, his heart itching.

I can't get close, it's a little uncomfortable.

In the time of a simple breakfast, the two of them built an invisible but impossible invisible wall for the sofa in this corner with decent physical contact.

"Xiang Chi." The clear male voice ruthlessly smashed through the barrier, and pulled a stylishly dressed beauty towards the two of them.

They sat on the sofa next to Xiang Chi, and the boy greeted generously: "Hi, my name is Meng Xiangyang, Xiang Chi's high school classmate." He took the girl's hand and said, "This is my girlfriend, Chen Xuqing."

The girl looked at the two and greeted them with a smile.

Xiang Chi was not so aloof when he was with acquaintances, he took the little fox in his arms and introduced neatly: "Boyfriend, Jiao Xian."

Jiao Xian narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Hello."

Chen Xuqing was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled more cheerfully.

Meng Xiangyang hammered Xiang Chi's shoulder owedly, and said jokingly, "Sure, son, the partner is handsome enough."

"Heh, the eyes are not bad, I didn't disappoint Grandpa." Xiang Chi was not to be outdone, and raised his seniority while eating the biscuit in his hand.

The intersection of the two of them's names can be taken out of one word. Because of this childish reason, the two of them have been sons, grandfathers, uncles and uncles since they sat at the same table in the first year of high school, and the names of their grandparents and grandchildren are messed up.

Jiao Xian looked at the sneering boyfriend miraculously, reached out and took out a biscuit from his bag, and watched the show with a smile.

Chen Xuqing also found it miraculous that such a thing as a real handsome guy who sells in the domestic market does not happen in a short time. She kept lingering between the two of them with big sparkling eyes.

Jiao Xian stared speechlessly at Xiang Chi's hand tightly holding the bag to protect the food, and then at Meng Xiangyang, who was having a great time fighting with him, as if a parent who was fighting a fight took out a bag of small French fries and handed it to him, " You eat too, and you have to wait for a few more people to start."

Meng Xiangyang smiled embarrassingly: "I'm just messing with him."

"Don't give it to me." Xiang Chi still didn't want the little fox to be fed to others, so he raised his arms to snatch it. Meng Xiangyang handed it back to his girlfriend, and sighed regretfully: "What a young man, to be with such a thing object."

"Hmph, I see that you are not only fat, but also sick. Let me treat you."

After all, the two boys seemed to be ten years younger, and they got into a mess again.

Chen Xuqing took the snacks and thanked Jiao Xian, grabbed her boyfriend who had finally calmed down and said in disbelief: "I didn't realize you were so naive before."

"Educating a son can be called childish." Meng Xiangyang didn't think so, instead he straightened his waist.

"Unworthy descendants." Xiang Chi snorted against the little fox, and continued to eat the fragrant biscuits.

In just 5 minutes, three other people who also made an appointment for this theme arrived, a boy who came to play alone, and a pair of girlfriends.

This secret room needs to wear cosplay costumes to enter the arena. There are only two female characters in the audience. One girl voluntarily cross-dresses, the other two choose the final identity, and the other boys draw lots to determine the remaining identities.

Meng Xiangyang got the warlord, Xiang Chi was a wealthy businessman, Jiao Xian was the adjutant of the warlord, the boy alone was a doctor in a white coat, the girl in reverse was a fortune teller, Chen Xuqing played a wealthy lady who returned from Liu Yang, and the other girl was a young lady from the city. The famous courtesan.

Everyone went to the dressing room with the clothes they were given.

The price of this secret room is much higher or even double that of other houses. Naturally, there are funds to consider the clothing size and hygiene issues.

Xiang Chi held a smoky brown double-breasted suit and didn't put it on, just looking at the little fox who was changing in front of him.

The adjutant of the warlord naturally wears a military uniform, which is military green. Apart from the sneakers on his feet, there is nothing inconsistent with it. He has a tall and straight figure, an outstanding temperament, and a hat on his arm. He can be called a Confucian general demeanor.

"Don't want to wear it?" Jiao Xian turned around and looked at Xiang Chi who was leaning against the cabinet door, and put the hat on the stool.

The merchant said that the clothes were all clean and sterilized. Although you don’t need to wear them, there are a few props related to clues that you must bring with you. Jiao Xian thought he was disgusted, and walked over to take the pile of complicated clothes and said, "I Go to someone and ask you which one is necessary here."

Xiang Chi dragged the person who took a step back, with his arms, he was trapped in his arms, and he said in a low voice, "Finally there is no one left." After speaking, the four lips touched each other, and they pressed against each other softly.

He pinched his narrow waist outlined by the military uniform, not very satisfied.

Although this set of clothes is the largest size, it can only be called self-cultivation when worn on Jiao Xian's body. waistline.

As a wild goblin, Jiao Xian couldn't help but want to replenish his energy, so he hugged the person and deepened the kiss directly.

The cabinet door creaked, drowning out other sounds that seemed to be absent in the room.

After a kiss, the lips of the two were bright red, and the eyes were dim.

Xiang Chi's kissing skills have improved a little, but he has to shop around, and he looks a bit stupid when he is set off by the exquisite little fox, so he can only be educated passively.

He glanced down at the outfit, his eyes and voice sank, "This outfit gave me some other inspiration."

The author has something to say: cuties who don’t want to watch the plot of the chamber of secrets can skip directly to chapter 24, the rest of chapter 24 is all natural and no added sugar

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It takes a long time to review each time, I'd better send it out early

From the beginning of the plot, it is the specific plot of the chamber of secrets.

I wrote this secret room quite specifically and in detail.

My sister saw it and said it was a little exciting

but not horror

It will last for a few chapters, it is procrastinating, each chapter is probably quite thick