"Confidentiality." Qian Linjue smiled mysteriously, got up and walked towards the stairs.

went up to the second floor, found his room and went in, Qian Linjue took off her soiled clothes, took a shower, bare her upper body, put on a pair of loose shorts with elastic bands, and prepared to read comics on the bed.

Because he didn't sleep, he neither practiced nor slept at night, so he had to read comics to pass the time.

His favorite comic books are all kinds of horror, suspense and supernatural comics, especially when sitting alone in bed on a big night, lighting candles or using fluorescent stones, which is always very exciting.

As soon as he took out a copy of "The Curse of the Evil Spirit", and was turning two pages, there was a sudden knock at the door.

"Tuk Tuk"

"Who?" Qian Linjue looked at the door and asked.

No one responded.

Who, so rude?

Qian Linjue frowned, and was about to scold, when there were three more knocks on the door.

"Tuk Tuk"

At this moment, a wisp of yin wind blew in from the open window on the other side of the room, blowing on Qian Linjue's face, making him creepy.

Closing the comic, Qian Linjue spoke loudly towards the door as if she were bold.

"Who are you? If you don't speak, I won't open the door! ”

Qian Linjue made up his mind that if no one answered, he would never open the door.

Not only that, but he even wanted to close all the windows or something.

Just when Qian Linjue was thinking about something frightening, Zi Jin's somewhat unhappy voice came from outside the door.

"Open the door, it's me!"

"Whew~~" Qian Linjue let out a sigh of relief, sweating a little behind her back, and finally put her mind at ease.

It's okay, it's not like that.

He got out of bed, put on his slippers, walked to the door, pulled the deadbolt, and opened the door.

The door was halfway open, and before it was all open, Qian Linjue was thinking about why this woman was still looking for her so late, when a shadow pushed open the door and rushed up.

"Hmm......"

The back of his head was held against a hand, his mouth was gagged, and a tongue barged in, searching recklessly for three or four seconds before leaving.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Qian Linjue hugged her neck and coughed two or three times, looking at the person in front of her with some annoyance.

At the door of the room, Zi Jin was wearing a pink vest-like pajamas, a pair of loose shorts underneath, and wiped her lips with the back of her hand with satisfaction.

Looking at Qian Linjue's deflated appearance, she put her hands on her waist and snorted proudly.

"Hmph, have you ever kissed Linglu?"

"Uh......" Qian Linjue was suddenly speechless, although he really liked Linglu in his heart, but ......

Flushed, Qian Linjue's eyes looked to the side, and hummed, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Hearing the answer, Zi Jin had already confirmed it in her heart, and the corners of her mouth slowly rose, revealing a rampant arc.

With her right hand stretched out her thumb and pointed at herself, she said arrogantly: "Not yet, right? Then your first kiss is my Zijin's! ”

After that, she didn't wait for Qian Linjue to make other moves, took the initiative to slam the door shut, and then walked away with her head held high.

Qian Linjue was stunned for two seconds, and when he came to his senses, his face was full of unhappiness, and he couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"Gan!"

After scolding, he rushed to the washing place in a hurry, spit out several times, brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth, and washed his face two or three times to confirm that no saliva remained in Zijin's mouth, so he sat back on the bed and continued to read comics.

At the other end of the hotel, Zi Jin, who had two ponytails, returned to her room, and in addition to her, there were also Ling Lu and Ning Rongrong in the room.