Weizhi has a lot of ideas for this kind of thing, and he can do it three times a week without repeating the same thing...

But now, she found that actual practice was really a whole other dimension.

Not to mention all kinds of tricks, she felt numb as soon as she started, and she stood there stiffly like a wind-dried corpse, stiff and hard. She didn't dare to look around and just stared at Shan Chong.

The man's face was half hidden in the shadows, and his voice was hoarse: "Move."

"No, I don't dare." Wei Zhi's lips trembled in fear. "My hands are too strong, what if I get puckered?"

After Shan Chong heard this, all his messy thoughts disappeared for three seconds, and he just wanted to laugh——

Now, no one in the world knows better than him how soft and tender the little girl's hands are. She may have never done housework or work in her life, and her palms are soft and full of flesh...

There are no palm lines.

The temperature of my palm is just right.

Stick out?

A player who has to use his teeth to open a water bottle cap.

He held her face and kissed her: "Remember when we first met, in Chongli, I never let you hold the board by yourself?"

Weizhi was bewildered by the kiss.

I don't understand why he brought up this matter at such a critical moment. If he wants her to be grateful to him and obey him, then there are a thousand other things worth mentioning. What's the point of saying he's holding the board for her?

When she was puzzled, she saw half of the man's face outside the shadow in the moonlight. He curled his lips and said, "Don't thank me for this."

Weizhi: “Ah?”

He stopped laughing and said, "Good people are rewarded. I only now realize that I was just seeking benefits for myself..."

Wei Zhi was still confused.

But her attention was soon drawn away by the man's deep kiss.

As they kissed one after another, she followed his simple instructions with her mind blank. She occasionally added some theoretical knowledge to her practice based on her professional instinct (?). Often at this time, he would make a "hiss" sound and stop giving instructions...

When Weizhi tried to give the man a "surprise" for the third time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and bit her earlobe: "Where did you learn these things?"

I, a humble person like Wei Zhi, am the one who writes the textbook.

However, at this moment, the old driver's ear was bitten, and goosebumps all over her neck. Her mind was already a waste. She stammered: "Gym Diary."

I'm sorry colleagues.

Come out and save a life.

But men always have double standards. This was the first time that Shan Chong did not frown at her after hearing these words. He just snorted and laughed, and even touched her head encouragingly, saying to continue.

If the atmosphere hadn't been wrong, Wei Zhi might have rolled his eyes.

Half an hour passed like this, and her hands went from shaking at the beginning to shaking violently now——

I was scared at first.

Now it's sour.

She used all the 18 martial arts that she could think of, except that the object in her hand responded well (? Not really), and gave some response step by step. She was busy and sweating, as if she was doing useless work...

I even wanted to remind him angrily that this might be a disease and he could consider seeing a male doctor.

The man hugged her at first, then half lifted her up and stuffed a pillow behind her waist, turning it into the posture she liked to hug him in most of the time.

At this moment, that face was buried in her neck, his hot breath sprayed under her ears, and he kissed her earlobes from time to time...

From the neck up, the movements are pure.

At this moment his clothes were a little messy, the hem of his sweatshirt was let down, and he was half-kneeling. The edge of his clothes covered everything, and the room was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

His breathing was clear in her ears.

Every stroke made her blush.

By the end, her heartbeat had exceeded the capacity at the beginning, but gradually became numb, and even a little impatient... Finally, she couldn't help but pursed her lips, lowered her head to find his lips, kissed him flatteringly, and said in a sob: "Can you not get so close to my ear, or just do it directly-"

There was a sense of devastation in her tone.

The man listened and was stunned at first.

In the end, he burst out laughing and fell on her.

Don’t be fooled by his slender figure when he’s dressed. Once he takes off his clothes, his body is full of taut muscles. At this moment, it’s like a small mountain pressing down on Weizhi. He’s pressing her so hard that she can’t breathe. She’s even afraid that she might be crippled by him if she’s not careful…——

He uttered an "ouch", feeling quite aggrieved.

"What are you laughing at?" she said. "I'm serious."

The man placed one hand on her head, gradually stopped smiling, lowered his eyes and asked her, "Are you tired?"

The little girl nodded with red eyes.

He said "Oh" as a response, leaned over and pecked her lips, and then after about a minute, he finally got up and let her go.

At this time, Weizhi's palms were already numb.

…

Shan Chong went to the bathroom to clean up.

When I came out, I found that she had plugged in the electricity card at some point. Now there was only a bedside lamp on in the room. Under the dim light, the girl's hair was a little messy, but it did not affect her... Now she sat cross-legged under the light, looking carefully at the thing in her palm.

——The ones he had just left behind.

When Shan Chong came out, he just happened to see her raising her hand and putting it under her nose, sniffing it like a little animal without any passion or desire... The words "Did I rub your skin?" that were on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back into his stomach.

The attraction between people is always the kind that is revealed unconsciously and can capture people's hearts.

No need to flirt.

Why did the “pure desire style” suddenly become popular among both men and women and become the godly style that everyone is chasing after?

For example, the little girl who was wearing a white shirt with a knitted sweater over it, and a light gray skirt, and was now sitting cross-legged on the bed with a serious look on her face doing scientific research...where she wasn't noticing, the man's Adam's apple rolled and his eyes sank slightly.

A few seconds later.

Weizhi even began to consider whether she should give it a try but she couldn't get over the psychological hurdle. Just when she was extremely conflicted, the man turned around and went back to the bathroom. When he came out, he was holding a wet towel in his hand and grabbed her wrist.

Amid Wei Zhi's meaningless protest of "Ah, don't", he quickly destroyed the evidence (scientific research samples).

"What do you mean by no?" He didn't even raise his eyes. "I was standing at the toilet door and saw it clearly... Are you a one-year-old child? Why do you want to put everything in your mouth?"

“…”

There was a rumbling sound in his head, and Weizhi guessed that the wall outside must have collapsed.

Her face suddenly became redder than ever before, her eyes widened, her lips opened and closed but she couldn't squeeze out a single word -

Yeah, what can she say?

I make a living from this, can't I do some research?

When she heard him speak so seriously about his job and love for his profession so lightly, she felt like dying.

The palms of her hands were already rubbed so hard, and now they were wiped so hard by the wet towel, the embarrassed and angry little girl hissed twice, frowned and retracted her hands, saying in disgust: "Your hands are too heavy! Be gentle, clean it up! Clean it up! Not a drop left!"

Shan Chong has finished wiping.

Hearing her shouting so seriously, he really wanted to laugh, so he put down the towel and laughed again.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the air was messed up by her few words. Hearing her coquettishly shouting in a hoarse voice, "Not a drop left", he raised his hand and pinched her face.

Weizhi moved aside, and the man took it as an invitation and sat down next to her... The bed was so small, she pulled the drawstring of his hood and rubbed into his arms.

Afraid that he would do something weird again.

Throwing away his hoodie string, the girl now hugged the man's waist obediently and squeezed into the same bed with him. Her hands were very honest and she didn't dare to touch him below the waist at all.

She felt the man push aside her hair, kiss her between the eyebrows, and said tenderly, "Did I scare you?"

"It's okay," she said politely. "It's not particularly scary. It's within the normal cognitive range, right?"

"?"

“…”

Seeing that she had worked really hard tonight, the man didn't bother with her. He raised his hand and rubbed her earlobe, saying, "Thank you for your hard work."

"If you were half as nice as me when you were teaching me skiing, I wouldn't have spent ten days learning how to push the slope." She buried her face in his arms. "How can there be a person like you who only says nice things when you get something good?"

The hand that was casually holding her shoulder paused.

The man thought for a moment and asked, "Then I'll give it back to you?"

Before Wei Zhi could react to what he was saying, she let out an "ah", raised her head from his arms and stared at him blankly.

At this time, the man's big hand let go and slid down.

It passed her concave waistline, passed her hips, and finally came to the hem of her skirt which was loose and spread out because she was lying down, and paused.

"or?"

he asked.

Weizhi was silent for three seconds.

Three minutes later, Shan Chong stood in the corridor, watching the door in front of him slam in his face.

…

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when Shan Chong walked out of the hotel. He passed by the hotel lobby and saw that the sofa area in the lobby, which originally had few people, suddenly had many more people. He didn't pay much attention, just took a quick look and walked straight past.

Standing at the door of the hotel with his hands in his pockets, he was in a daze for a while instead of leaving immediately. At this time, two brightly dressed women in their twenties passed by him.

The beautiful sister didn't notice Shan Chong.

But when they stepped into the hotel lobby, the sliding door opened automatically, and the group of "suddenly extra people" who were originally sitting on the sofas suddenly stood up, and one of them even said, "Let's get to work, let's get to work."

Shan Chong turned his head subconsciously and took a look. Only then did he realize that the group of people who were originally sitting on the sofas were all wearing white shirts. They looked different, but they were all men.

As soon as the two beautiful sisters entered the hotel, it was like a pheromone bomb was thrown into the duck pond.

A pond of ducks was startled.

Shan Chong: “…”

This made Shan Chong feel like he was a bit like that thing, the one who had just started working ahead of schedule and was now the one being envied for working underground.

I called Wei Zhi on the spot, and the man on the other end said "Yan" in a domineering tone. I asked him what he wanted to do, and then I heard the man asked in a nonchalant tone: "Can you refund or change your hotel reservation?"

Weizhi: “What?”

Shan Chong: "Let's change hotels. I'll come help you move the boxes after class tomorrow."

When Wei Zhi was puzzled, Shan Chong had already hung up the phone.

At this time the phone rang again. He thought it was Wei Zhi calling back, but when he looked down, he saw it was a backstab. Moreover, he had called him many times before.

Shan Chong felt something was wrong.

After answering the call, the other party did not hesitate to start talking: "I think something is wrong with Lao Yan. He just kept complaining about being cold. I just called 120 to send him to the hospital. He is in the ambulance now."

Shan Chong said "ang", asked which hospital it was, and prepared to stop the car on the side of the road.

He asked Lao Yan how he was after getting in the taxi. Backstab relaxed at this moment and said, "He won't die." But he was extremely disgusted and said, "Everyone is gone. Who are you doing this for? Why didn't I see that he was still a pervert?"

"Maybe it's because I've never been dumped before," Shan Chong said, "I'm not willing to accept it."

Beistab glanced at Lao Yan, whose face turned green, and was too lazy to talk about his IQ.

After thinking for a while, he turned to ask Shan Chong: "I just called you so many times, why didn't you answer? I was so anxious that I almost thought I had to collect Lao Yan's body——"

"I'm not 120. Why are you calling me when he's drunk like this? Where's your brain?" Shan Chong stretched out his long legs. "Don't worry, Dad is on the way to the hospital."

The person on the other end of the phone could tell right away that he was in a good mood and was even joking.

So he also joked: "Even if you are sending Junior Sister back to the hotel next door, it only takes me five minutes to crawl on all fours to get there, but you have been sending her back for almost an hour and you still don't answer the phone, so I have to ask you where you have been, hey..."

He laughed meaningfully.

Then he just waited in a mean way for the other party to scold him.

Who knew that after waiting for nearly thirty seconds, there was no sound from the man.

The person making the joke was stunned, feeling like he was joking with himself. He paused and asked Shan Chong, "What do you mean?"

The man raised his eyelids and said in a nasal voice: "What do you mean?"

Backstab asked directly: "No? What do you mean by silence? She just asked Lao Yan and Jiang Nanfeng with a look of disgust if they had that, and you turned around and-"

"She's twenty-two. How old is Laoyan?"

Backstab took a breath of cool air.

"And I didn't do it."

Shan Chong paused, "Not much."

Backstab took a deep breath of cool air and almost choked, swore, and asked him if he could finish his sentence at once, what did he mean by "I didn't do anything", how could he stay in the hotel for so long if he didn't do anything, just chatting under the quilt, and teach her how to fly the stage?

"Why do you talk so much nonsense?" Shan Chong asked, "Look at your little sister. If I do anything, she will dig a hole in the wall and bury herself in it so that she can't get out. What do you think I can do?"

"...I almost don't recognize the word 'fuck' anymore, dear, please be more civilized here."

"Well, what do you think I can do?"

“…”

Backstab asked darkly, "Do you know that these days, a girl who hides away at the slightest sign of trouble in the three-dimensional world may be a devil in the two-dimensional world? Old driver, I will take you to happiness and take you to fly, but maybe before that, you will have no children or grandchildren and die in her hands——"

"oh."

"How come you're so calm?"

Because I saw it tonight.

She does know some weird stuff, but isn't it all learned from the same things you see? She only knows the basics.

It's like a barefoot doctor who has read medical books all his life but doesn't have a medical license, and ends up being shoved with a scalpel and standing next to an operating table the next second...

The kind that can kill someone at the right time.

…although I can’t say it’s bad.

"You really are a nosy person, so why don't you just mind Lao Yan's life and death? Why are you so shocked?"

He responded perfunctorily while the car arrived at the hospital. He paid the money and got out.

While asking where Backstab was, I looked down at my phone and saw a new message pop up on WeChat:

[Girl: I think I know what you are talking about? ]

Shan Chong: “…”

[Girl: You can’t blame me. You were so vague, I thought you ran into something dirty when you went downstairs.]

[Girl: Because I was so curious about what it meant, and a little scared, I wanted to go downstairs and find a friendly-looking cleaning lady or concierge to ask if there were any urban legends about this hotel. The result was... um.]

【Girl: Don't worry, I've seen them all, none of them are as handsome as you.】

Shan Chong directly hung up the backstabbing call.

Standing at the door of the hospital, I didn't rush in, but sent her a message -

I replied with six points that were meaningful and speechless.

【Girl: Really, you are way better than them. 】

【Chong: I know.】

【Chong: So I was the first one among them to start work, and now I am on my way home from get off work.】

【Girl:……】

[Girl Ji: Although it was my fault to lock you out, the atmosphere was indeed too scary at the time. I was a little moved and so were you. Wasn't that the prelude to an accidental discharge of a gun?]

[Girl: So I just turned my face a little and chased you away, is that okay? ]

[Girl: Then you must have enjoyed it! ]

【Girl: Do you really have to talk like that?】

The man held the phone and looked at the sentence "Then you really enjoyed it too", and sneered -

It was because of the little girl's feeling of grievance that was about to overflow through the screen, "How can you be so ungrateful after getting such an advantage?"

I wanted to tease her.

With his eyes lowered, he typed a word slowly:

【Chong: Yes.】

The other side quickly replied, also with one word -

【Girl: OK.】

After sending this decisive word, the words "typing" no longer appeared.

Two seconds later, she called directly. When Shan Chong picked up the phone, he heard the little girl on the other side say in a sweet voice: "Is it the brother who was just chased away? I was wrong, come back. I was so anxious to chase you away that I forgot to give you money."

Shan Chong: “…”

Weizhi: "I can't let you work for nothing... Duck!"

Shan Chong sneered.

The person on the other end of the phone ignored his sneer and continued to act panicked: "You're not going to call the police, are you?"

Shan Chong: "Have you had enough fun?"

"...No." Weizhi regained his normal voice and smiled, "As long as I don't see your face, I still have the courage to make a phone call and talk nonsense."

Shan Chong said helplessly: "Stop making trouble, I'm in the hospital and need a serious place."

The man said this.

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

When she spoke again, the girl's voice was no longer relaxed, and sounded a little tense and unbelievable: "Why did you go to the hospital so late at night? You couldn't have fallen downstairs. How could someone who can land safely after a big air jump fall flat on the ground? Or did I really break your leg? No, I didn't use any force - not much force... You didn't even cry out in pain at the time?"

Shan Chong took ten seconds to think about whether she was really mentally retarded or was joking again.

At the eleventh second, her voice became nervous and sobbing: "Shan Chong? Are you still there? Speak!"

Shan Chong: “…”

In his entire life, Shan Chong had never heard a little girl dare to call him by his full name.

so--

Um.

Looks like he's really mentally retarded.