Hunter · Petty Citizen and Bandit Leader

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"Wait, wait, staying here means we have to tidy up three rooms..." I hurriedly followed.

"It's easy, isn't it?" Kuroro said nonchalantly.

"Just kidding! I hate cleaning the most!" Thinking about the reason why I cleaned my kennel at the beginning, it was because the boss forced me to deduct wages!So it's true that it calls itself a 'kennel'.

"It's been a hard job for the owner of the coffee shop these years." The man sighed slightly. He also knew the other party's laziness in this regard. This is how the disadvantages are exposed.

A chore slob.

"Regarding this aspect, please don't worry." Jasmine was wearing a long skirt that reached to her ankles. She looked like golden curly hair in the sun, but in fact her hair was light brown. She smiled like the daughter of a wealthy family and welcomed Looking at guests, in fact Kurolo and I are indeed 'guests'.

"Are you going to cover everything?" I asked suspiciously, then my eyes lit up, and I felt that it was a good idea.

In fact... I still want to be crooked.

The door, which was dim and lost its former brilliance, was pushed open with an old creaking sound.

The sound was a bit torturing, but it successfully attracted the attention of others.

"Miss, you are back—"

What caught my eye was a woman with white hair who was over half a decade old, standing at the door, bending her waist slightly, neither humble nor overbearing, as if she had long expected that Jasmine would come back, or she had been waiting for her to come back, and walked out of the white ward.

I stared at the wrinkled old lady, and after a few seconds, I lost interest and looked away.

It's just an old man with half of his foot buried in the soil.

As I thought about it, I glanced at Jasmine from the corner of my eye, only to see that her complexion changed slightly, and a trace of apology leaked from her pupils.

She said, "Aunt Wen, you have worked hard all these years."

"Miss, this is my job." Aunt Wen said in a rigid, business-like manner, her waist straightened, and she looked past her and came to us.

Jasmine immediately introduced: "Aunt Wen, they are... guests who are staying for a few days." As she spoke, she narrowed her eyes slightly, not wanting to show any excess emotion. Unexpectedly, Aunt Wen turned sideways without asking any more questions. Make way for them to come in.

The four of them walked on the empty promenade, the soles of their shoes trampled on the floor, making a transparent 'dong da' sound.

It was clearly broad daylight, but the house was dark, as if it was really a haunted house.

I swallowed hard, my eyes swept around, and then retracted, my feet moved slightly to one side, and approached Kuroro carefully.

Kuroro, who noticed the opponent's small movements, moved his eyes slightly, and landed on the face of the twisted girl who was standing upright and unwilling to show timidity. Kuroro, who laughed in his heart, stretched out his hand to hold the opponent and clenched it into a fist hand, squeezed lightly.

The touch on my hand made my calm face almost unbearable, but the slight blush revealed something.

Afterwards, Kurolo told me that there was a hidden mechanism in that long corridor—a kind of psychological hint, fear.

After walking through the corridor, I feel much better, probably because there is more light in here, probably.

But the structure of this house is really strange.

"There are only two clean rooms here, one is the master's bedroom, and the other is a guest room." Aunt Wen said in a business-like manner.

That means...

I childishly stretched out my hand and stretched my fingers, but the result was very bad. I held my dead fish eyes and asked, "Is there no other room?"

Two rooms, three people, fine, a very serious question popped up.

"Since the lady entered the hospital, except for the master bedroom and one guest room, the others have been taken care of for a long time." Aunt Wen said: "If the guest wants to have another room, please clean it yourself." The last sentence , indicating that she, an old man, wants to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

"Excuse me, how long has it been left aside?" My temples twitched when I heard such irresponsible words, and I asked.

"Eight years."

These two numbers fell like a huge boulder, and immediately buzzed.

Well, a lot of dust bacteria oO!

No, that's not the point!

I glanced at the other two people with piercing eyes, a host and a guest.

Jasmine, who was swept away, folded her hands in front of her body and said with a smile, "If Miss Aze doesn't mind, you can sleep with me."

"This is a good idea!" I gave a thumbs up and gave a thumbs up, but before this awesome proposal became a reality, Kuroro jumped out, seeming to be right with himself.

"Aze, this is not a good idea." He said.

"Huh?" I looked at Kuroro suspiciously and strangely, my eyes seemed to say: You won't even let married women go, right?What a beast!

Actually this time I was wrong.

"If the strange breath is close to you who is sleeping, you will subconsciously break your neck." Kuroro seems to be very familiar with some little habits of girls.

After staring at Kuroro for a few seconds, I said, "Then why is your neck still in good condition?"

"..." x3

Looking at the expressions of the three people present, after a few seconds of silence, I decisively turned my head and covered my face.

It seems to have said something serious... Please delete it!

"It was true at the beginning, but you became a lot more obedient later on." Smiling and unstressed, Kuroro broke the news to everyone, including diving readers, and said, "It feels pretty good to hug..."

"Shut up! It's just sleeping together! So don't make it look like we're hitting a home run!" I grabbed something on the side and threw it at Kuroro's flat face without looking at it. .

Kuroro, who reached out to catch the object, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I know." There was a strange light in his eyes, but it disappeared in the next second, as if I had misread it.

"You know what a ghost!! Don't look at me with that kind of eyes! Goosebumps are about to fall off the ground!!" I jumped up so fast that I almost pounced on Kuroro, scratching him a few paws.

In short, that kind of look gave me a strong sense of crisis, it must be an illusion... Hehehe, what a ghost!

So, in the end, the plan to sleep with Jasmine was cancelled.

For the sake of her slender, fragile neck, and her fragile life.

I hugged the pillow, knelt on the soft bed, and stared at the bathroom with the sound of water with extremely fierce eyes, trying to break through the door.

In fact, you can see what the people inside are doing without staring at it. Although it's just a shadow, but...

I sniffed, trying not to bleed out the red liquid, saying that the blur effect is too good... no!What am I thinking?

He buried his blushing face in the pillow, rolled around on the bed with the pillow in his arms, and then spurned his unsteady will.

What a shame.

"What's the matter, have you rolled the sheets?" The man's low voice had a hint of a smile in it, he had already taken a shower.

"Shut up! Get the fuck out of your bed sheet!" Giving up the pillow in his hand and throwing it at his face, it seemed that the pillow had been buried for a long time. He glared ferociously at Kuroro, who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and bared his teeth: "Tell you, this is mine! Don't cross the border like last time!"

"That time it was obviously you..." Kuroro avoided the pillow, so he threw the empty white pillow into the bathroom. Regarding the last incident, he expressed his innocence.

"Nonsense!" Speaking of that incident, I got angry.

"Obviously you designed me to cross the boundary!" Glaring.

Just mentioning that incident makes my stomach angry!

Hearing what the other party said, Kuroro also shrugged his shoulders helplessly, took off the white towel hanging from his shoulders and wiped his black hair dripping with water, looked slightly sideways, and asked, "Aren't you going to take a bath?"

"Go!" I immediately responded, and quickly climbed off the bed, just when I was about to get clothes from my backpack, I remembered something, so I took a long towel instead, turned around, and faced Kuroro He smiled maliciously: "I just remembered something, well, sit~"

Folded the towel a few times, tied it around Kuroro's eyes, and tied a strong knot by the way, then looked at his masterpiece, nodded in satisfaction, reached out and patted Kuroro's wet hair and said : "Treat this well, don't take it down, understand?"

Ku Luoluo, who was blindfolded, chuckled and sat on the head of the bed, allowing the girl to slap him on the head, but obviously there was a charge for this action.

"That doesn't seem fair, Ze."

"kindness?"

"At least reciprocity, isn't it?"

"...Don't even think about it! Just wait for me!" I raised my eyebrows when I heard the meaning, and firmly refused to remove the long towel from his eyes.

Reciprocity?Never!But the figure... stop!

I closed my eyes, held my head up, and let the warm water hit my face. I sniffed habitually, but in the end I sucked in a small jet of water, and I gasped chokingly.

Sure enough, I can't think of this, it's too sinful.

With my head lowered and my nose covered, I secretly deleted the picture of the handsome man in the fog in my mind.

When I took a shower and put on a loose and convenient T-shirt and pants to go out, Kuroro was already half leaning on the bed with his eyes blindfolded, and he didn't know whether to wake up or sleep.

I walked over, bent down, squinted my choked eyes, and yelled, "Kurolo..."

no respond.

Really fell asleep?

I put in some more and looked carefully until I looked down and saw the beautiful collarbone exposed by the loose collar. I swallowed very weakly. To be honest...it looks delicious. (~﹃~).

Want to take a bite?

One bite, one bite!

In fact, when I came back to my senses, I had already bit down, and the fleshy bones between my teeth trembled slightly.

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