017: The Snail Girl

Cen Cheng walked to the door of the terrace, bowed his head slightly, and said, "I'm back in the room, it shouldn't be fine." ”

Lu Jingbei looked at the dark sky in the distance, smiled, glanced back at him, and said, "If you still have the strength to seduce people, you won't be able to do anything." ”

Cen Cheng's heart tightened slightly, "She...... She was joking. ”

He glanced back at him, saw his nervous appearance, couldn't help but chuckle, and said, "If it's okay, go and rest." ”

Cen Cheng thought about it, but in the end he didn't say a word, only said hello, and then turned around and walked away.

After a while, it began to rain lightly outside, and it became heavier and heavier, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Su Qi slept soundly all night, had a nightmare, wanted to wake up but couldn't wake up, as if something was pressing her, she struggled desperately, but she still couldn't move, and finally she didn't know how she woke up, she opened her eyes suddenly, and what she saw was a closed door.

She was resting on the soft pillow, her head was heavy, her throat was dry to the extreme, she opened her mouth, and sure enough, she couldn't make a sound at all. She moved slightly, pulling at the wound on her back, and felt like she was dying of pain everywhere in her body.

At this time, she found a water cup on the bedside table, she struggled to get up without much thought, took three or two sips of the cup and drank the water in the cup, this time it was comfortable, and slowly she found a trace of abnormality, this is a glass of water that has not yet cooled.

But she remembered that she didn't bring water back to her room yesterday, and that she slept yesterday without pajamas or quilts. She only remembered that because the wound on her back was so painful, she didn't even want to wear pajamas, so she came out of the bathroom by herself, and when she came out, she lay directly on the bed, and then she had no memory.

However, now she is not only dressed and covered with a quilt, but also a glass of water appears at the bedside for no reason. So, could it be that there is a snail girl in this room?

Just when she was thinking about the possibility of this snail girl, there was a knock on the door, and then someone outside pushed the door in, it was Cen Cheng.

He saw Su Qimu sitting on the bed, her long hair scattered, wearing light gauze pajamas, the scenery on her chest was like a shadow, and a pair of black and white eyes looked at him intently. Thinking back to the way she came up from the basement step by step in her corset yesterday, there was a fire that rushed up from her stomach.

Cen Cheng scolded secretly in his heart, walked straight over, bent over and pulled the quilt directly over the top of her head, made a straight face, and said coldly, "Awake?"

Su Qi snorted, and the whole person fell backwards, and then a cry like killing a pig sounded, "Ahh

She bounced up, like a kitten, with a wave of her two paws, she waved the quilt away, her hair became messy, she glared at Cen Cheng with a hideous face, and the next second she pounced and wanted to pinch his neck. Cen Cheng held back a smile, reached out and patted her head hard, patted her back, and said, "Be honest, be careful that I rub salt on your wounds." ”

She blew the hair that fell in front of her eyes and glared at him, "Be careful, you're deliberately taking revenge on me." ”

"Yes. I'm just going to get revenge on you, so you'd better be honest. ”

"Heads-up!"

"Okay. Cen Cheng rolled up his sleeves, took two steps back, and hooked his fingers at her.

Su Qi moved, the wound was pulled, and he knew that it hurt. He hissed, clenched his fist, stretched out a finger, pointed at him and said, "You! ”

The corners of Cen Cheng's mouth went down, and he couldn't help laughing.