Chapter 113: The Tea Is Cold

The room was dark, and there was a man sitting on the bed.

The man was wearing a black silk suspender jacket.

Curled in front of me, long hair slightly reddened, draped over tightly wrapped shoulders.

On a delicate face, a delicate nose, with a cherry soft lips, those beautiful eyes stared straight at me.

After half a minute, he said to me, "Let's get started." ”

I hurriedly said, no hurry, no hurry.

Then he started looking around, "Does this house have windows?" ”

"No, what's wrong."

I didn't answer, but looked closely at the decoration of the room.

In addition to this room with a bed, there is a very small shower room next to it, just without a toilet.

The wall near the bed used to be a window, but it was nailed during the renovation.

"Are you not satisfied, if you are not satisfied, you can change the room." This man asked me.

I said I don't need it, I don't need it, I'm quite satisfied.

Then this person began to prepare to do the kind of friendship that Wang Xiaobo said.

I waved my hand and said wait, I wasn't ready.

You have to cultivate your feelings first.

This man ignored my words, but said hurry, this day is very busy.

He also grabbed my hand with the man's thickly gloved hand.

My heart beat faster, but I remembered the purpose of my visit, and what the old driver had just said.

I don't dare to act rashly, I can only comfort him, and I must refrain from it.

I took a step back and said I wasn't here to do that kind of righteous friendship.

"You're a cop?" The man asked suddenly, looking at me.

I shook my head, "I'm here with a friend." He was hospitable, but I was disrespectful. ”

"Yo." This person smiled and had a seductive beauty.

"There's a rule here, what can I do if you leave without doing anything?"

After speaking, he came to me again, and every movement of this person's body seemed to invite you.

I sighed embarrassedly, "It's not like I don't give money." ”

"That's not going to work either!" The man was saying these words almost with a look of horror, as if he would be punished for not doing that.

I was frightened by the way this man looked.

returned to the previous appearance of teaching Didi, and in turn said angrily, "If you don't do well, the manager will punish me." ”

After listening to her words, my heart began to grow again.

Now that this man is smiling, I now know what is more unbearable than physical pain.

What makes me most ashamed is that I want it so much in my bones.

It's as if there's some magic in this man that attracts me.

Now I am like an ant crawling in a pot.

This man's eyes were dark, like a soft night.

I was so happy to see that my whole body was unconsciously a little uncool.

I said to myself, how can this be, is there some magic in this man?

I gradually felt like a whip was pulling at my soul and eating away at my willpower.

This man was full of affection, and his face was also faint, and the down jacket exuded heat that could burn everything, and this heat was also burning my down jacket.

I guess I must have been burned by rice, this woman is not an ordinary person.

The old driver was right, there is something wrong with everything here.

But there's nothing I can do to get out of it.

This man is breaking down the last line of defense in my heart.

I saw this man laugh a few times, and the gentle and sweet words passed in his ears like a breeze, more like silver bells.

This man's soft, thickly gloved hand tugged at the corner of my coat and roamed in front of me.

I thought to myself, what kind of monster is this, it can't be a dog, don't bite my pants belt.

I just felt like there was fire all over me, and after it burned, it kept spreading everywhere.

I began to hallucinate in my head, and I could hear this person urging me.

I felt like I was in a state of madness.

This kind of feeling is not something that ordinary people can bear, and this is destruction and trampling on a normal person.

But the more it happened, the more I felt that something was wrong.

At this time, I didn't think much about it, so I bit my tongue hard.

It hurts like there's a rope twisting around and around my heart.

Suddenly, I finally came to my senses.

A mouthful of blood spurted all over her.

"You're so sick!" The girl was anxious and began to swear.

I ignored her, looked around the room again, and didn't find anything special.

She began to wonder, "What are you looking for?" Are you a police officer or not? ”

I told him I wasn't.

Then she asked me to take care of my clothes, and if I didn't, I wouldn't be able to prove my identity.

I was furious, and I was finally rescued, how could I fall into it again.

"If you are honest, I will go out when my friend is finished, and then the money will be as much as you want, and every penny will be yours, otherwise, you won't want to get a dime."

After hearing this, she looked very frightened, as if she would accept punishment if she couldn't get the money because of her, so she could only stay honestly.

But she begged me not to tell the manager that I hadn't done that kind of righteous friendship with her.

Otherwise, she would have died a miserable death.

I said okay, don't mess with me again, and let me wait here quietly for my friend.

After more than ten minutes of waiting, there was a knock on my room door.

A man's voice at the door said, "That's it."

It was the voice of the old driver.

I don't know what the situation is on his side, or whether the old driver has done anything.

If this girl is okay, it's not a ghost, wouldn't I be at a loss.

But I can't think about it that much now.

I opened the door and found that it was the old driver.

I went to the hall with him to change my shoes, and he said to go out first, it's not convenient here.

As we were leaving, I looked back at the furnishings in the hall and felt like I had seen it somewhere.

Big trees, pools, and I can still faintly see white paint on the ground, and some places are slightly red, is it human blood?

The old driver urged me to hurry up, I couldn't stay here for long.

After I finished changing my shoes, the man in sunglasses greeted me and said, "Our tea here is good, welcome to come back next time." ”

I said contemptuously, it is not necessary to come next time.

"Nope." I saw the man in sunglasses with sharp eyes and spoke loudly, "As long as you come once, there is no one who doesn't come a second time, unless he is dead." ”

"What?" My heart trembled, didn't you curse me?

He seemed to see it, and quickly explained that he meant that there were a lot of repeat customers, but some of them were old and dead, so they couldn't come.

Let me not go to my heart.

Then the man in sunglasses began to look at me and the old driver again, looked at it for a minute, and then said to himself, why do you look so good.