I am beautiful and weak but attack

Lu Xichen and Zhong Mu didn't have to wait long, and the two extra strong laborers successfully transported the supplies back to Chimelong Hotel.

The owner of the hotel is still sitting behind the counter, and the four of them make a lot of noise, but as long as you don't look for it, it can act as if nothing happened.

Wen Xun'an walked over to negotiate the kitchen.

Regarding his question and the RMB put on the cabinet, the boss slowly put it into the cash box, and said vaguely: "Yes, I will take you there."

"Is it in the hotel?" Wen Xun'an said with a smile, "Is it okay to fire?"

The hotel owner got up and replied gloomyly: "Yes."

Now that it has collected the money, it didn't delay, and went directly through the small door behind the counter, and the inside was pitch black. If it wasn't for its sudden action, it would not have been able to find that there was a passage behind.

Wen Xun'an signaled everyone to put the things on their hands for the time being, and follow the boss to explore the road. Because the visibility was really low, he turned on the flashlight function in his mobile phone to play forward.

Lu Xichen followed closely behind, Zhong Mu looked at Li Wei and Zhang Pingfan who were standing there, and said softly, "You guys wait here."

Immediately caught up with Lu Xichen.

Zhong Mu also turned on the flashlight, and the area he could see was wider. Lu Xichen was sandwiched between the two of them, so there was no need to worry about missing anything.

They followed the hotel owner straight, then turned left, and entered a space with an area of ​​more than [-] square meters.

The boss pointed to the open-air kitchen built in front: "That's it." It stood alone in the darkness, its eyes were like plastic beads, reflecting the lights turned on by the two investigators, revealing a somewhat eerie ghost.

With a snap, the gloomy environment was dispelled by the suddenly lit incandescent lamp.

Lu Xichen put down his hand holding down the light switch, blinked innocently, and put his hands behind his back, revealing the message that I didn't do anything.

He is really courageous, and his focus is always different. Do ordinary people dare to follow?Are you looking for a light switch?

Will you dare to go into the bathroom to check alone?Can you live safely in the small town of Lilai for 12 years?

If he was not courageous, he would have been scared to death long ago.

Zhong Mu took the initiative to approach him, took people into his protection range, and stared at the hotel owner standing in the front. If the owner made any moves, he would be attacked viciously by him.

But the boss didn't, it just turned its head normally and warned them: "It's not your room, so you can't open it."

After speaking, its figure disappeared from their sight without a trace.

Wen Xun'an's face darkened suddenly, and he looked at Zhong Mu.

Lu Xichen didn't understand it at the beginning, but slowly tasted it, could it be?

"Which of you opened the door to another room today?"

Go out of the kitchen and go back to the hotel counter, the boss is not there.

Wen Xun'an asked Li Wei and Zhang Pingfan in a bad tone, and the faces of the two young men turned pale the moment he spoke.

"Who is it?" Wen Xun'an said seriously, his eyebrows twitching slightly.

"I..." Li Wei wept bitterly, "I didn't do it on purpose, if I touched it accidentally, it would open."

Wen Xun'an said, "Of course you can't do it on purpose."

Li Wei: "Brother Wen, what's the matter? I closed the door immediately! I never went in or peeked."

Wen Xun'an: "I don't know."

It's okay if you don't mention it, but if you mention it, Li Weihou is very scared: "Brother Wen, you must save me."

"Let's settle today's lunch first, and I'll stay with you tonight." Wen Xun'an was a little impatient.

Li Wei was both moved and relieved, and thanked Wen Xun'an for his help.

"Move the things back to the house first, and take them down later when you need them." Wen Xun'an said.

"Okay, okay." Li Wei turned into Brother Wen's son-in-law.

Zhang PingPing is getting closer to the dog leg.

Lu Xichen said that I wanted to take a break, Zhong Mu probably noticed that he was tired, so he didn't let him move things, and took his work into his own hands.

"Thank you." Lu Xichen said embarrassingly. He didn't mean to be hypocritical, but his arm was really sore and he couldn't lift the extra strength, let alone carry it upstairs.

When Zhong Mu heard his thin and weak thank you, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

Lu Xichen followed Zhong Mu, who helped him carry the oil drum, up the stairs, and casually looked at the owner of the hotel who appeared at an unknown time. The owner was dressed in dusty old clothes, raised his face that had been devastated and numb, and watched them quietly, Described as a funeral guest decades ago.

The sound of funeral cymbals and suona spread far away. In the overcast sky, where several people carried the coffin and paper money fluttered, guests in dark old clothes watched them go away solemnly.

The hotel owner at the moment paid close attention to Lu Xichen and his party with almost the same attitude.

The moment Lu Xichen's breathing became disordered, the people around him suddenly turned their heads and approached him, and the cold thin lips seemed to touch the corners of Lu Xichen's eyes, arousing the sparkle in the peach blossom eyes.

"Don't be afraid." Zhong Mu's voice was low.

Lu Xichen's tense nerves relaxed at this moment. He tried to lift the flour in the opponent's hand with both hands, hoping to relieve the burden of the opponent: "Well, Amu, I'm not afraid."

All the collected materials were transported to Room 201. The small single room was quickly filled, but I couldn't feel at ease in other rooms, so I had to make do with it first.

Lunch is instant noodles two days out of date, plus a piece of ham sausage, no eggs and vegetables.

Although the conditions are simple, the stomach is still comfortable to eat hot soup.

Feeling warm all over, Lu Xichen felt drowsy. Last night, he went to bed late and got up early. In order to deal with the purchase of supplies, he ran back and forth.

But they haven't gone to the old farmer to get vegetables...

"The money is still enough, let's buy it first." Zhong Mu hugged Lu Xichen who was about to fall, and coaxed softly, "Don't worry."

Before Lu Xichen lost consciousness, he felt that his back was falling on the soft mattress, and the quiet and cold fragrance surrounded his body, being held extremely tenderly.

As soon as his heart softened, he made a certain move in a blur of consciousness, and immediately fell into sleep.

Four twenty in the afternoon.

Lu Xichen slept for nearly three hours. When he woke up, he found that the room was very quiet, as if he was the only one left in the whole world. He lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but was attacked by ubiquitous numbness and fell back again.

Didn't you just move something and walk a little way?How did he become so weak?

Lu Xichen got used to the abnormalities in his body for a while, and found that most of the weakness was on the surface of the muscles, and the weakness in the bones was only in the arms and thighs, and the others were fine.

His face turned red and flushed, and the touch on his chest was strange, a kind of prickly pain that became swollen after being scratched, licked and bitten for a long time, and his clothes would itch when scratched.

Lu Xichen endured it, lowered his head and pulled up his skirt, and the scene that hit his eyes stunned him like he was struck by lightning.

Without thinking about anything else, he quickly ran into the bathroom and looked at his body in the mirror.

201's door opened while he was in the bathroom.

When a slender figure noticed that there was no one in the room, he frowned and searched for it, and the surrounding air field was as cold as ice slag.

This person's footsteps were very light, and the aura he exuded was familiar to Lu Xichen and not threatening, so he was naturally divided into his own area, so Lu Xichen, who was immersed in researching his own situation, did not realize that there was another person behind him.

Lu Xichen sighed, his body told him that he was suspected to have been eaten and wiped clean, but how could there be no traces at all, if it wasn't for his firm chest, he might not have noticed it at all.

In the mirror, he lifted up most of his clothes, almost all piled up to his collarbone, and his pants were half-tucked under his hips.

The fan-like slender waist is white and delicate, looks soft and well-proportioned, and seems to be broken when folded, but the waist exposed during the rotation is inexplicably tough, and the tight muscle curves are faintly protruding, delicately in need of protection but very Strong boundaries.

Lu Xichen's back was pressed against his warm body, and his large warm hands covered his abdomen, his expression cracked.

The second time, the second time... Why did he die on the scene again!

The visitor's free hand imitated his hand, and stretched out his slender index finger to poke his chest, working on both sides.

Lu Xichen's face changed back and forth, as if he had overturned the color palette. He lost his strength by biting his mouth on the hem of his clothes, and fell into the arms of the people behind him.

The cold voice was a little hoarse, and it spilled into his ears and neck with the fiery breath.

"Xichen, you're not soft at all."

"..."

Lu Xichen clasped the opponent's wrist, and immediately pressed back, his footsteps intertwined and stagnated at a time when there was no way to retreat or advance, the jet-black broken hair was drawn to his eyebrows, white skin and black hair, at this moment In the silent environment, it was a bit weird and cold, like a glass doll with little popularity.

The soul-stirring peach-blossom eyes gather a deep and dark vortex, which seems to suck people's soul away.

"You did it?" Lu Xichen's voice was slightly distorted, and the four words were slightly hoarse, with a vague killing intent floating.

Those under his control stared at him without any response.

Lu Xichen exerted force on his arm: "Zhong Mu."

Zhong Mu tilted his neck sideways, his throat was burning with pain, he still didn't resist, but towards Lu Xichen in the current state, his eyes became slightly restrained: "You...kiss me first."

Lu Xichen was stunned for a moment.

Zhong Mu took this opportunity to save his own neck, coughed twice, and pulled his indifferent face closer to Lu Xichen.

The teeth collided with the tender lips, and the soaked blood pried open the tightly closed mouth.

Lu Xichen hissed in pain, making people sneak in and sweep up.

After a brief hesitation, the positions of the two exchanged. Zhong Mu held Lu Xichen's right wrist and pressed it against the hard wall.

The difference in height required Lu Xichen to raise his head with great effort, reluctantly accepting the deep plunder from the opponent.

To be honest, the experience is not good. Lu Xichen still has time to compare the attacking skills of the protagonist in the previous world and the protagonist in the current world.

He wanted to test Zhong Mu's thoughts on him, but he didn't expect the effect to be so great, and if he didn't stop him, he immediately wiped the gun and let it go off.

Will it still work if I plan to fall in love with someone slowly?

Lu Xichen bit the other person's lips, gasped and said disgustedly: "Can you kiss?"

Zhong Mu's dizzy enthusiasm cooled down slightly, but his face was still calm. If it weren't for the two of them being close to each other at this moment, they would be quite serious.

Lu Xichen laughed, and with his fingers clasped tightly, he hooked his fingers around the collar of the other party: "I'll teach you."

No matter how powerful he said on the surface, the essence is that he treated Zhong Mu as he imitated how Meng Yunxiao treated himself in his previous life.

Very jerky, but hooking.

The other person who was treated like this was temporarily fooled by him.

As for the consequences of the jealousy caused by it, and what price it will pay, it is unknown.