Chapter 3: Bad luck

Mao 18 looked at the two people, didn't speak, and didn't come forward to alarm them, Mao 18 felt that the reason why these two people came here must be to do a lot of work, stealing their own money is to send the two of them in is also education and education, it is better to catch their hands and let them enjoy it in it for a few years.

Mao Eighteen also walked inside, and at this time, the big-eyed beauty inadvertently turned around and saw Mao Eighteen.

Mao 18 quickly took his gaze back and lowered his head.

The girl probably saw him, took two quick steps, leaned on the man's ear and muttered a few words.

The two of them quickly opened a room at the service desk, then went upstairs and disappeared from Mao Shiba's sight.

Mao 18 also asked for a room, but there was no cash on him, Mao 18 wanted to swipe the card, and the waiter said no, he couldn't swipe the card.

Mao 18 said, is there a bank around here, I'll go get some money.

The waiter said, yes, yes, but it's too far, and it takes more than ten minutes to drive.

Mao was so angry that he wanted to die, and his heart said, fuck, it's really unlucky.

At this time, a person came down the stairs, none other than Chang Wanlin.

Chang Wanlin said to the waiter that he had already heard the conversation between Mao 18 and the waiter, and walked down and directly took out a thousand yuan and put it in front of Mao 18 and said, use it first.

Mao Shibai wanted to excuse himself, but Chang Wanlin had already walked out, and there were many people behind him.

Mao Eighteen Xin said that he had to pay it back anyway, and it would be good to invite him to a meal tomorrow, which can be regarded as teaching a friend.

The waiter collected the room money and arranged it at 602.

Mao 18 asked, which room did the big-eyed beauty live in just now.

The waiter said, I'm sorry, it's a secret of the guest can't be said.

Mao 18 threw him 200 yuan and said, trouble you.

The waiter said that at 623.

Mao 18 said, please help me adjust the room, 624 or 622.

The waiter was very stubborn, and Mao 18 threw over another 200 yuan.

The waiter said, "Okay, look at you, or I'll be too lazy to meddle."

Mao Shibai smiled and said, who is the person who lent me the money just now, so generous.

The waiter said, big brother, you've never been here, you don't know this person.

Mao Eighteen Xin said, is this person a celebrity?

The waiter said that this person was the famous Chang Wanlin. Running back and forth in a convoy, staying with me every time.

Mao 18 nodded, and said in his heart, Chang Wanlin, no wonder he is so open, it turns out that he is also a rich master.

But there is money for money, and there are too few people in the current society who can come up with a thousand yuan to help others, and it seems that this brother is worth paying.

Mao 18 asked, where does he live, I want to treat him to a meal tomorrow.

The waiter said that he lives in 624, which is next to the big-eyed beauty, and your room is arranged at 622.

Mao 18 nodded and said, Okay, thank you.

The waiter said no, mainly because the people who looked at you were better.

Mao 18 just wanted to go upstairs, but the waiter came over and grabbed Mao 18 and said, I see that my brother likes big-eyed beauties, do you need me to introduce you to a more beautiful foreign girl to give you a warm quilt.

Mao 18 shook his head and said, forget it, foreign girls are too fierce, we can't stand it, let's support domestic production.

The two laughed, and Mao Eighteen went upstairs.

After entering the room, I felt that the room was OK, although it was not classy, but the room was quite clean, snow-white sheets, snow-white bedding, a TV hung on the wall, and a computer in the corner. The washroom and bathrooms are all together, which is not bad.

There is also a shop window next to the door, and there are many things neatly placed in it, all of which are passion potions for pleasure.

Mao 18 took off his coat and put it on the bed, threw away his shoes, and went straight into the soft and elastic quilt.

The prompt with a flashing message on the mobile phone was sent by Tian Lili, only a few words, but it was warm and warm.

The weather is as cold as water, don't forget to add clothes.

Mao Eighteen returned an expression, a stupid puppy lying on the ground.

A woman's cry came from the room of 623, intermittent, long and intriguing like a cat in spring.

Mao Eighteen's body moved uncomfortably, and his heart said, why are these two people so anxious, they really have a body.

It lasted nearly half an hour, and the woman's last scream was silent.

After a long time, I heard the sound of running water, and the gurgling of women.

Mao 18 got up from the bed, his body was hot and uncomfortable.

Mao Eighteen took a few deep breaths, sat cross-legged on the bed, and after ten minutes, Mao Eighteen felt much better.

Mao 18 didn't bother to go out to eat, and after listening to the silence in the room, he took a pack of instant noodles by himself, tore it open and soaked it in water. After a while, I ate it in a big gulp.

While eating Mao Shiba, he thought in his heart, saying that instant noodles have no nutrition, but I don't know who invented this thing, it's just delicious.

After eating, Mao Shibai felt more and more empty in the room, and his heart was unsettled. I really want to have a woman in my arms, even if I don't do anything.

At this time, there was a noisy footstep outside, and there should be a dozen people.

Mao 18 looked out through the door mirror, it was Chang Wanlin who came back, followed by many people.

Mao 18 went back to bed, sleepless, staring out the glass window with wide eyes.

The night was dark, the lights outside the windows were dim, and there were no pedestrians on the streets, only the flickering lights of homes in the distance.

The balconies are all connected, separated only symbolically by a white steel balustrade.

Mao Eighteen scolded, I don't know which bastard designed it, isn't this convenient for thieves.

Mao Eighteen's mobile phone rang, and the call was from Zhang Li.

The slightly hoarse and low voice made Mao Eighteen seem to be able to smell the body fragrance emanating from her body on this night.

Do you miss a woman, Zhang Li asked with a moaning voice.

Mao Shiba's heart trembled, and he felt that the desire that he had finally let go of just now had risen again.

Yes, Mao 18 admitted it, not pretentious. If you think about it, you think about it, so why bother telling lies.

Besides, if you are a big man, is there any physical problem, unlike a woman, it is strange.

Then you come here, I have washed it clean and am waiting for you on the bed, Zhang Li smiled, and the laughing Mao Eighteen had no resistance at all.

Zhang Li groaned and groaned, maybe she was doing something on the other end of the phone. Husband, I'm waiting for you to come and take care of me, remember, come to me when you come back, I miss you.

Zhang Li hung up the phone, and Mao Shibai lay on the bed but couldn't sleep. At this time, the internal phone in the room thought about it, it was a woman's voice, hey, sir, do you need a massage.