Altar of Infinity

They walked quietly up the stairs to the fourth floor, where the butler was beating the maid with something like a pointer.

So far, Xie Ji has met Jiao Wanshu, the housekeeper, the maid, and the gardener, the four aborigines of the underwater castle, and each of them looks above the average level.

The butler was over forty years old, with a serious personality, with fine lines between his brows erected from years of frowning, his hands were steady and ruthless, and no matter how the maid dodged, the whip would hit the same spot on her shoulder.

The maid was a girl in her early twenties, crying in pain: "I'm sorry! I will be careful next time! I will never knock over the dishes again! I know I was wrong, I'm sorry!"

It's just that a plate will be punished with bruises. The "family law" of the underwater castle is really strict.

Xie Ji and Jiang Jichu hid at the corner of the stairs. It stands to reason that the butler, who was focused on beating people, shouldn't have seen them, but the butler's movement of waving the pointer stopped abruptly, and the wrinkles between his brows deepened.

Xie Ji didn't hide anymore, and walked up the stairs as if he had just arrived: "Although I don't know much about the management of your castle, you are indeed a bit too ruthless."

As if seeing a savior, the maid got up from the ground and ran behind Xie Ji, clutching the hem of his coat with both hands, trembling all over.

The butler politely bowed to Xie Ji and Jiang Ji: "I'm sorry to disturb the rest of the guests."

He didn't even look at the maid. He folded the pointer and put it in his pocket before saying goodbye to the two. The smooth-cut tuxedo raised an elegant black shadow. Every step down the stairs followed the same rhythm. He was very friendly to obsessive-compulsive disorder patients. .

Xie Ji turned around and pulled the hem of his clothes out of the maid's hands without a trace.

The maid was still sobbing softly. The clothes she was wearing were already fluffy, and a large piece of the fabric on her shoulders was torn. The glaring welts slanted down from the shoulders, and a large piece of fair skin was exposed to the air.

Xie Ji is more than a head taller than the maid, and from his angle, he can even see his waist from his shoulders, but his eyes only briefly glanced at the wound on his shoulders, without any intention of taking advantage of it.

He cared: "Does the housekeeper often beat you like this?"

The maid nodded slightly.

Xie Ji sighed, and pulled up the sleeves for the maid. He couldn't hide his regret in his words: "I really don't know how to be sympathetic."

The maid raised her head and faced Xie Ji's slightly curved eyebrows. He didn't have a flirtatious appearance, but his eyes were full of pity, and the light reflected from the bright red silk on the wall fell in his eyes, which was unbearably warm.

The maid's heart skipped a beat, and her face blushed immediately: "Thank... thank you."

"You're welcome. I would like to ask, does the hostess have any kindness for you? The girl's appearance, even in the performing arts company under my banner, is top-notch. If you make a movie casually, you will be popular all over the world. Why do you want to see the sun here? Suffering in the castle?" Xie Ji's gentle voice reverberated in the air, every word was clearly bitten, but if you listen carefully, you can catch the vague ambiguity.

The maid blushed even more: "Here, the salary here is high, and my parents are waiting for money to save their lives. For money, I can do anything."

"You are such a good girl," Xie Ji said sympathetically, "Then I wish your father Lingtang a speedy recovery."

Maid: "?"

Is there something wrong?

And Xie Ji pulled Jiang Jichu to turn around and leave.

The maid hurriedly stopped him: "Wait..."

Xie Ji turned back in doubt: "Is there anything else?"

The maid was in a state of confusion, and it took her a while to force a smile: "Sir, is your performing arts company still recruiting employees?"

Xie Ji: "Recruited."

The maid hurriedly said: "Can you think about me... My parents really can't bear it anymore, I can do anything!"

"I'm sorry, although I sympathize with your experience, but," he held up his hands clasped with Jiang Jichu's ten fingers, and said apologetically, "My boyfriend doesn't seem to like you very much."

Jiang Jichu, who always enjoys watching movies but is dragged into the water: "..."

The maid looked at Jiang Jichu with pity: "This gentleman..."

Jiang Jichu found a suitable plot development from the few novels he had read, and said in a vicious voice, "I'll give you 100 million, disappear!"

·

When the two returned to the room, Xie Ji finally couldn't help leaning against the wall and laughing out loud.

God damn gave you 100 million, disappear!

What kind of script did Jiang Jichu use!

Jiang Jichu sat at the table, covering most of his face with his hands, wishing he could throw Xie Mail out.

He picked up an orange from the fruit plate and threw it at Xie Ji: "Have you laughed enough?"

Xie Ji caught it steadily, and sat beside Jiang Jichu to peel the oranges: "Why are you so embarrassed about what you said?"

Jiang Jichu: "It's not that you didn't give me room to play."

Xie Ji: "I've left you a lot of room to play, okay, even if you just leave, I'll give you 100 million, artist, you are so rich."

Jiang Jichu became angry from embarrassment: "No money! You still have time to go back now!"

Xie Ji stuffed the orange petals into Jiang Jichu's mouth: "It's okay, I have money, I'll reimburse you, hahahahahaha."

Jiang Jichu didn't expect that there were seeds in the orange, so he spat it into the trash can indifferently: "You better find something."

Sixteen entrusted outsiders lived in this building, but the housekeeper wanted to punish the maid in the corridor on the fourth floor.

It stands to reason that even if there is no special room, she should be punished where she made a mistake, so that she can remember it long.

Xie Ji and Jiang Jichu didn't take their steps lightly when they were strolling around. The butler could have heard it in advance if he wanted to. It was a coincidence that the maid's cry was too coincidental. After they went up, the butler left quickly.

As if deliberately leaving them alone.

But up to this point, it was just their instinctive suspicions, Xie Ji deliberately tested the maid, and the other party's acting skills were not bad, but the city was too shallow, so he sang a bitter trick in vain.

Xie Ji analyzed.

"The level has just begun, and there are too many possibilities.

"'Prostitution' in the Five Precepts does not refer to not allowing intercourse//mating, but refers to intercourse//mating with people other than husband and wife, inappropriate occasions, and inappropriate time.

"It is likely to be the rules of this level, and the butler and maid deliberately want us to break the rules.

"Or there is no such regulation in the checkpoint itself, but the housekeeper and maid have some kind of plan and want to profit from it.

"No matter which one it is, the behavior of the two of them is not decent. Although there is a certain possibility that there are other secrets and their difficulties are greater than their behavior, there is a high probability that these two are not good people."

Xie Ji peeled another orange while talking, and peeled off the orange after he finished talking. He broke off half and stuffed it to Jiang Jichu, pointing out: "There are only six people in the castle, and two of them have problems. Where are you going?"

Mr. Xie successfully extinguished Jiang Jichu's anger with an orange, and leaned back quite comfortably, leaning comfortably on the sofa.

Jiao Wanshu seems to have a deep affection for Zhang Hong and attaches great importance to this wedding.

Even though the person had disappeared for more than seven days, the wedding arrangements in various parts of the castle were still reluctant to take off, and the ceremony would be held as soon as Zhang Hong came back.

The guest room they live in is also decorated with various red decorations. The sofa cushions, throw pillows, and bed four-piece set are all traditional red, and even the drinking cups are affixed with hand-cut "囍" stickers.

The whole is like a wedding room.

The moment Xie Ji came up with this idea, he felt Jiang Jichu's embarrassment towards the "kinky" level, and then he quickly became grateful.

At least not as the inherited little mother.

He was thinking in a mess when Jiang Jichu suddenly asked, "Who is that person during the day?"

Xie Ji: "You said the one who wanted to strike up a conversation with you?"

Jiang Jichu corrected: "The one who wants to give your girlfriend away."

Xie Ji: "Li Tianheng, a wealthy and capable second generation."

Jiang Jichu: "Aren't you going to deal with it?"

Xie Ji felt that this question was not easy to answer, so he changed his posture and sat up: "How should I put it, some people are naturally at odds with others."

Jiang Jichu said "oh", lowered his head and wiped his knife, and stopped talking.

Friends may not know much about you, but enemies must know a lot about you.

Xie Ji and Li Tianheng have disliked each other for many years, so they are naturally aware of Li Tianheng's sexual orientation and hobbies.

For some unknown reason, he said to Jiang Jichu, "You'd better stay away from him."

Jiang Jichu was at a loss.

Xie Ji: "He likes to lie to a good-looking little boy like you who has no experience in relationships."

It is said that men are afraid of being looked at as children, and those who are good-looking are afraid of others saying that they are good-looking, but Jiang Jichu didn't take any of them, and he only asked curiously: "Has he lied to Xie Quan?"

Xie Ji snorted coldly: "If he dares to lie to Xie Quan, I will beat him to death."

Jiang Jichu: "What if he lied to me?"

He simply followed Xie Ji's words and answered casually, but when the words fell to the ground, both of them were stunned.

Implications and intimacy are constantly fermented and expanded in the bright red, and even the artificial night wind blowing in from the window is sticky, swirling and flowing from one person to another.

After a while, Xie Ji smiled suddenly: "Then I'll break his third leg too."

·

Xie Quan and Si You live in the same room, there is no need for Xie Ji to worry about safety.

He and Jiang Jichu went to bed early after washing up.

There was only one quilt on the bed, and the two found a new quilt from the cabinet, and tacitly slept on both sides, with an arm's length between them.

The quilt and pillows are soft and soft, and lying in it is like falling into a land of tenderness that cannot be woken up.

When Xie Ji woke up, his whole body still seemed to be completely wrapped up.

In fact, he is indeed completely wrapped - he is not building a bold and sophisticated undersea castle, but in the temperatureless sea water.

Due to the subconscious breathing, the sea water choked the airway from his nose, and the pain made him wake up instantly.

Jiang Jichu was facing him, her black hair swaying with the water waves, and the sunlight shone through the sea and shimmered on the two of them, cruelly magnificent.

The two looked at each other and held their breath at the same time.

Xie Ji pointed upwards, and the water surface was just over ten meters above.

Enduring instinct and pain, they quickly swam to the surface of the sea.

As soon as his head emerged from the water, Xie Ji took a big breath.

Almost drowned.

He scratched his wet hair back and swam a few steps towards Jiang Jichu: "How are you?"

Jiang Jichu's situation was a little worse than his, but there was nothing serious about it: "What's going on?"

Xie Ji circled around, only seeing the blue sea.

They just fell asleep, why were they thrown into the sea when they opened their eyes? !

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a ripple rushing towards them.

Above the ripples, there is an inverted triangle that is as long as an adult's arm.

Xie Ji: "Run!"