[Honor of Kings] Bai Liang's Short Story Collection

Chapter 52 The Incident on the Orient Express

White Day Seven

Qinglian's occasion

One-sentence introduction: Who slept with Zhuge Liang?

Eye to eye.

Zhuge Liang's eyes reflected a handsome face, the emerald eyes were shining brightly, and the sword eyebrows were flying, showing a bright spirit, but all the good things were broken by Li Bai's "magic stroke" at the very beginning up.

...just want someone to slap that face.

Is everyone surnamed Li going straight to home plate like this?

"What did you just say?" Zhuge Liang's voice softened a lot.

"Of course it was assigned by Jixia. My master has already written to me." Li Bai happily replied, putting his arms around his waist, savoring the realism for a long time, and was so moved that he didn't know why.Until he felt something pressing against him, hard.

He reluctantly let go a little, and looked down, oh, it turned out to be Zhuge Liang's fist.

Zhuge Liang is eager to try.

Although the mage's fist did no harm and couldn't withstand the Qinglian sword's edge, it must be no problem to break a small Qinglian sword.

Li Bai let go of his hand silently, and then took Zhuge Liang's wrists again, leading them away from the dangerous area.

Zhuge Liang was caught by him with his hands behind his back, and he could only stare at him angrily with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Shouldn't you explain it to me? What happened last night."

Li Bai looked at him, blinked his green eyes, and unconsciously looked away, pretending to be calm as if nothing had happened.

"last night……?"

"That's right," Zhuge Liang kept staring at his eyes, his cold voice tensed into a line, "Didn't you conspire together?"

He has found out.

The clues in the room were destroyed to nothing, and he lost most of his memory, leaving only a few hazy fragments.

The rich aroma of the wine, and the velvety touch between the fingers...

The surveillance video was cut off by Xie Ying herself.

Van Helsing teased him as soon as he came up, and when he was nervous, the seemingly harmless fox took advantage of it and opened the partition door after he fell asleep so that others could come in.

With the mental control of the phoenix bird, it is no wonder that he has no ability to resist. He can only lie on the bed and let him be slaughtered, struggling up and down in the beautiful dream.

Throughout the day, these neighbors were cooperating with each other, vaguely pointing clues to others, but he was sure that everyone was an accomplice.

Zhuge Liang closed his eyes, and his mood gradually stabilized.

"Or...do you dare to do it or not?"

His eyelashes trembled, and he was about to raise them when he suddenly felt the tip of the eyelashes being touched lightly, and then the heat approached and stuck to the top of the eyelids, imprinting a wet kiss.

Zhuge Liang quickly dodged backwards.

He opened his eyes and kept a steady voice: "I only promised my wife one more partner, but I didn't say that I would get married."

But when he met those fiery, aggressive green eyes, he knew it was too late.

The other party did not intend to give him a choice.

... Originally, the purpose of traveling abroad was to do academic exchanges, why did it suddenly become this development?

Zhuge Liang never figured it out.

The envoy from Chang'an was too proactive and came all the way to offer him... buy one get five free service, it was really hard for people to refuse.

He twisted and struggled in a symbolic way, and when Li Bai crossed his hands to fix his back, he felt the hot palms touching his back and touched his buttocks, so he couldn't hold back his face, and said in a low voice, "Wait... ... not here."

The drunkard immediately cheered up, wrapped his arms around his waist, lifted his shoulders, and walked into the box.

In the middle of the night, all evils can always be easily covered in shadows.

The fox came in through the crack of the door with light steps, raised his head and looked inside the bed.

Zhuge Liang was already asleep, breathing heavily.

He jumped up to the edge of the bed in a few steps, turned into a human form, and sat down. Without disturbing the people inside, he gently held his hand and placed it in his palm.

When Zhuge Liang opened his eyes, he just looked at him in bewilderment, then at the people behind him, and tilted his head.

"Come on." Bai Feng coaxed softly, holding his cheek, waiting for him to lean on her body docilely, and patted him lightly.

Bai Feng raised his eyebrows to the side: "Who will come first?"

(slightly)

Ying Ying stood at the head of the bed from beginning to end, looking out the window at the dark night from time to time, the glass reflected the confused light and intertwined limbs, he sighed silently, raised his arm, and accurately pushed away the sharp and trying to jump in line. Van Helsing again.

Towards daybreak, his vigil was finally over.

……

Outside the car window, the morning light is faint, gradually rendering golden clouds in the sky.

Zhuge Liang was drowsy, rubbed his eyes and turned over.The dream was full of the chaos of the night before, he didn't sleep satisfactorily, and wanted to sleep again, when he was suddenly pulled into strong arms.

He couldn't open his eyes, buried his face on the pillow cover, the man brushed away his damp hair, and kissed his ear with a low voice.

"Welcome to Chang'an."

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The author has something to say:

Omit a section of 7 splits

ps, Murder on the Orient Express is one of Agatha's classic mystery novels, the essence of which is the cooperative crime, twelve jurors

(Six pairs of Bai Liang happen to be 12 people XDD)

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