Swallowing his saliva, Wang Baoqiang once again uncontrollably deviated from his line of sight, peeking at the hazy figure, and the temperature on his body became higher and higher. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the water suddenly stopped, Lan Jialu walked out in a white bathrobe, and glanced at Wang Baoqiang lightly: "There are spare bathrobes or something here, you can wash them too." ”

Wang Baoqiang was worried about what to do with the heat on his body, and when he heard Lan Jialu say this, he naturally agreed immediately, grabbed the bath towel and plunged into the bathroom, turned on the cold water and poured himself cold.

Wang Baoqiang propped his hands on the white tiles of the wall and gasped, and the chuckle that did not dissipate on Lan Jialu's body lingered between his noses, and he was short of breath again.

Fuck ...... Is Lao Tzu the kind of person who pounces on a woman when he sees it? Out of the breath!

Wang Baoqiang scolded himself fiercely in his heart, and the hot heat on his body gradually came down, and there were goosebumps on his body.

Wang Baoqiang shuddered, looked at the obstructive bathrobe with disgust, touched the shower gel three or two times, rinsed it clean, and directly dried it and put on his own clothes: "Sister Lan, I'll go back and get a ......"

Wang Baoqiang's voice stopped abruptly, and on the bed, Lan Jialu had fallen asleep diagonally, her brows furrowed slightly, and she looked very uneasy.

After removing his makeup, his face was softer, and Wang Baoqiang only saw the pale cyan under his closed eyes at this time, and it seemed that he had not been able to sleep well for several days.

Picking up the person and lying down, pulling up his clothes and covering the quilt, Wang Baoqiang swore that he didn't have the slightest blasphemy intention, and when he was about to turn around, he was suddenly hooked by the neck.

Lan Jialu seemed to have dreamed something, her slightly cool arms hooked Wang Baoqiang's neck, her brows were furrowed, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red.

Wang Baoqiang was taken aback, but he didn't dare to move too much, for fear of frightening Lan Jialu, so he had to half-bend over, and while maintaining this action of testing his waist strength, he was still comforting the little ancestor in his hands.

After a while, when Wang Baoqiang felt that his waist was completely unconscious, Lan Jialu's hands had no strength, her breathing softened evenly, and she turned over, as if nothing had happened, and she slept soundly.

Wang Baoqiang couldn't cry or laugh without any psychological pressure, and when he straightened his waist, he felt that his spine was 'clicking', and he finally stood up straight, but the soles of his feet were like stepping on cotton.

Ay...... What kind of clothes did you take, the sweat came out, and it was washed in vain.

Wang Baoqiang wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and saw that he was grabbed by Lan Jialu's hand, so he had to hook a chair with his feet and sit down, just lying on the edge of the bed, looking at Lan Jialu who was outlined by the moonlight in the dark.

In the middle of the night, when Wang Baoqiang was dozing off in a daze with his head down, his body suddenly shook and he almost fell off the chair.

Lan Jialu's hand didn't know what to let go, Wang Baoqiang stood up, the soles of his feet swayed unsteadily, and he almost swayed Wang Baoqiang to the ground two or three times, and some of the decorations on the table smashed to the ground, making a crisp cracking sound.

"Wang Baoqiang!?"

Lan Jialu in the dream finally woke up, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she subconsciously screamed, and then immediately felt a familiar smell surround her.

"I'm here, it's okay, I guess it's a wave."

Wang Baoqiang hugged Lan Jialu tightly and tried his best to maintain his balance, frowned and turned on the light, seeing that the lamp was shaking, a sense of foreboding rose in his heart for no reason.

Sure enough, after shaking it twice, the bright and gorgeous chandelier made two screeching sounds, broke directly, and smashed towards the two from the roof.

"Ahh

Lan Jialu exclaimed, and before she could react, she was hugged by Wang Baoqiang and rolled to the side.

The chandelier smashed on the bed, the glass shattered into pieces, one of which scratched Wang Baoqiang's arm, and red blood suddenly gushed out.

"Wang Baoqiang, are you okay?"

Lan Jialu immediately saw the dazzling bright red, Wang Baoqiang didn't answer, and directly picked up the person and opened the door, and went to the next door.

Dark Dart and Yao Teng had just woken up, and when they saw the two of them coming in, they immediately stepped forward and locked the door.

Looking up at the chandelier on it, which was slightly shaking but still stable, Wang Baoqiang's brows were locked into a pimple, but he didn't say anything.

Put Lan Jialu, who was still wearing a bathrobe, on the bed, wrapped it tightly in the quilt, Wang Baoqiang turned around and began to order: "The dark dart contacts Yuanliang Xiaohei to monitor the situation here, analyze the reason, Yao Teng, you go outside to order some medicine or something, don't let people approach!" ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

At the critical moment, these two people who usually don't look like anything are still quite reliable, Wang Baoqiang contacted the captain with his mobile phone, and after confirming that it was just a temporary small wind and waves, his eyes shifted to the chandelier again.

It stands to reason that the quality of the chandeliers in this place should not be so bad, right? Even if it was in disrepair, why was it in Lan Jialu's house, if he wasn't there at the time......

Thinking of the possible consequences, Wang Baoqiang couldn't help but shudder, and his eyes were a little more ruthless.

As soon as Yao Teng returned from outside, he heard a series of footsteps, followed by a hurried knock on the door.

"Lulu! Are you in there or not? It's dangerous in the room, get out of here! ”

It was Wang Tianyou's voice.

Wang Baoqiang glanced at Lan Jialu, and found that her cheeks, which had just recovered a little blood, had become pale, and a nameless fire burst out in his heart, poisoning his reason: "Medicine vine!" Didn't you get drugged! What's going on with people outside! ”

Yao Teng was taken aback by Wang Baoqiang's blushing and thick neck, and frowned: "I am indeed ready, if it weren't for the special gas mask, it would be impossible for anyone within fifty meters of this vicinity not to be hit." ”

Being explained like this, Wang Baoqiang's heart calmed down a lot, and he yelled outside the door: "I've found the wrong door!" I don't care about you! ”

The knocking on the door stopped abruptly, except for the whirring wind outside, and the faint screaming and crying, the silence was terrifying.

The sharp knock on the door just now seemed to be just an illusion of a few people, and with the current atmosphere and scene, it seemed that a hand would stick out from the back of the head in the next second.

"What a fucking obscurity!"

Wang Baoqiang grinned, sat on the bed and tightened the quilt on Lan Jialu's body, scooped up the backpack that the dark dart came over, and began to load things on his body.

Short knives, sabers, portable pistols, Hidden Arrows...... Everything that can be hidden, has been pretended by Wang Baoqiang.

Finding a set of comfortable and conservative pajamas for Lan Jialu to change into under the cover of the quilt, Wang Baoqiang grabbed Lan Jialu's wrist with a black face and opened the door directly, and after holding his breath past the range of medicinal effects, he quickly arrived at the dance hall.

There had been a large number of people gathered here, mostly in shambled clothes and with fear on their faces.

Wang Tianyou kept smiling on stage to comfort everyone, but unfortunately it didn't seem to have any effect.

Wang Baoqiang squinted at the people in the stands and showed a sneer.

He wanted to see what else this demon moth could make!

Settle Lan Jialu and sit down on a sofa, Wang Baoqiang stood straight next to her, tensing the muscles on his face, and formed a barrier to separate the crowd with the dark dart and the medicine vine.

The scene was very noisy, Lan Jialu's pale face was slightly better, and she reached out and grabbed Wang Baoqiang's sleeve: "Wang Baoqiang, you all sit down, don't stand, it's unstable to put on." ”

Wang Baoqiang thought about it and called the two of them to sit down together, but he still didn't let his guard down in his heart, and glanced at everyone around him who showed signs of approaching.

Wang Tianyou looked at Lan Jialu who was surrounded by three people on the stage, a trace of crazy greed crossed his beautiful and harmless eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he regained clarity and continued to be a 'kind' person who comforted everyone.

The wind and waves gradually calmed down, and with the help of the crew, most of them began to slowly return to their rooms, only a few were still angrily questioning their own safety issues, and the captain explained with a smile.

"Brother, Yuan Liang said that this area is a famous danger area, but generally experienced captains can control the situation, but cruise ships will never pass through this kind of place."

The dark dart lowered his voice like Wang Baoqiang reporting the situation, Wang Baoqiang frowned, and also lowered his voice: "Pay attention to the people in Heiyan, I'll take Sister Lan back." ”

"Yes."

In the corner, several men in black suits were looking over here, intentionally or unintentionally, with bulging pockets that looked like stuffed pistols or something.

Wang Baoqiang swore that this was definitely the most nervous he had, and took Lan Jialu, who was completely unaware, back to the room, paying attention to the movements of those people all the way, seeing them quietly approaching, he glanced at the dark dart.

The two immediately followed, and Cheng Fan protected behind Lan Jialu, clenching the handle of the gun in his hand.

Wang Tianyou paid attention to the movements of these people, suddenly smiled slightly, raised his hand, and those men immediately dispersed, scattering towards the corners, as if it was just a coincidence and Wang Baoqiang's illusion.

"Sister Lan, go back to sleep, it should be fine."

Wang Baoqiang retracted his gaze, whispered, and took Lan Jialu to speed up.

Lan Jialu hadn't slept well and was frightened, but now her physical strength had reached the limit, she nodded weakly, and didn't notice Wang Baoqiang's abnormality.

It wasn't until Lan Jialu lay down on the bed smoothly that Wang Baoqiang relaxed a little, and quickly made sense of the mess on the ground, dark darts, and medicine vines entered the door in turn.

"Brother, there are five or six people in Black Rock." Seeing Lan Jialu asleep on the bed, Yao Teng lowered his voice: "It is estimated that they all brought guns, and the route of this cruise ship has deviated a little, and it should be turned back immediately." ”

No matter how stupid Wang Baoqiang is, he can see the problem, frowning and throwing a bunch of debris in his hand into the trash can to tie it up: "Take turns on duty, you go to rest for a while, and the dark dart will come over in two hours to take over." ”

"Brother, you can bandage your hands."

The dark dart frowned and looked at Wang Baoqiang's arm, the blood on it had dried up and scabbed, showing a dark red color.

"It's okay, you guys go back quickly."

Wang Baoqiang waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and after watching the two of them go to the newly arranged room, he turned his head to look at Lan Jialu and eased his expression slightly.

No matter what happens, even if he dies, he will definitely protect her.