"I'm sorry sir, we don't have that kind of service in our hotel. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Rose replied in a mechanical tone.

After hearing Bai Mo's words, she subconsciously thought that he was asking about that kind of special service, so she stared in his direction with a look of disdain, as if to say, "I didn't expect you to be such a person".

Although it was across the wall of the bathroom, after Bai Mo saw her eyes from his divine thoughts, he quickly reacted that she should have thought crookedly.

"It's just pure massage, you think too much." Bai Mo patiently explained.

"In this case, the professional therapist can be contacted by the hotel, please wait a moment, I will contact the hotel backstage." After hearing Bai Mo's explanation, Rose was a little panicked in her heart, and hurriedly responded.

"They all have alarms with them, if you do anything wrong...... Hey, hey, hey. Rose thought as she contacted the hotel services.

"Sir, what time do you need service? In addition, the cost of their service is relatively high, about 200 euros an hour, can it be deducted from the room deposit? Rose asked Bai Mo while holding the intercom.

"Okay, let her come up when you're done cleaning the bathroom." Bai Mo responded casually, and then took out a medical textbook from his suitcase and continued to look at it to pass the time.

"Yes sir."

After a while, after feeling that the temperature of the "blood water" in the bathtub had dropped to an acceptable level, Rose began to clean up, and for a while the whole room was left with the sound of white ink brushing pages and the sound of Rose holding a brush.

Fifteen minutes later, Rose, who had cleaned the entire bathroom again, came out of it.

"Sir, the bathroom has been cleaned, I'll leave if I don't need anything, the physiotherapist will be there soon." Rose was ready to leave.

Bai Mo nodded, and then Rose found a small plane made of a hundred euro bills flying into her breast pocket.

"Thank you, sir." Rose turned and bowed in the direction of Bai Mo, then closed the door.

"Although he is a strange person, he is really too generous, and he gave me six hundred euros in a short time." Under the anesthesia of the beautiful euro, Rose quickly forgot the terrifying experience just now, and she didn't know where she lost her memory for the thirty seconds when she couldn't move. After all, when you are a waiter, you will always encounter all kinds of strange customers, and once you get used to it, it will definitely not be long before you keep everything in mind.

"Huh?" Two minutes after Rose left, Bai Mo saw a small attack in the hotel stairwell.

The woman walking in front walked on her own, seemingly completely unaware of the fact that someone was following her.

The attacker who was walking behind followed in unison, and then suddenly attacked at the corner of a staircase, rushed forward and skillfully hugged the hands of the woman in front of her with his left hand, so that she could not press the alarm on her body, and then covered her mouth and nose with a cloth in his right hand.

It seems that because the cloth was soaked in strong narcotic drugs, the woman who was attacked quickly decreased her resistance after a few vigorous struggles, and soon became motionless.

After a few seconds, two accomplices sprang up from behind the black-clothed attacker, who quickly carried the victim who had fainted to the ground, and then gathered up all the tools she was holding.

After the victim was transported out of the hotel by his accomplices, a girl dressed in clothes similar to the victim's, under the command of the lead attacker, took the victim's belongings and walked slowly up the stairs.

At first, Bai Mo didn't pay much attention, but gradually he noticed that the girl seemed to be walking towards his room, and he felt that things were getting interesting.

"Ding-dong." The doorbell rang for the White Ink Room.

Bai Mo subconsciously opened the door with his telekinesis.

"Hello, I am the physiotherapist contacted by the hotel, my name is Mousse, are you Mr. Bai?" A beautiful girl with blonde hair appeared in front of Bai Mo's eyes.

"Well, please come in." Mousse, who was a thief, did not doubt the automatic opening of the door for a while.

Mousse closed the door casually, but Bai Mo noticed that she made a small movement towards the door. After closing the door, she walked into Bai Mo's room with the things in her hand and looked around.

"Are you looking for something?"

"Power, I need to use the power."

"The power supply is over there, Bai Mo pointed in the direction of the TV."

Mousse took out a small air pump and an inflatable cushion from his bag, then connected the electric air pump to the socket and began to inflate the cushion.

Under the action of the air pump, the cushion quickly puffs up. She put the bulging cushion on the bed, spread a towel on top of it, and motioned for Bai Mo to lie down on it.

Bai Mo followed her instructions, took off his shirt, lay down facing the cushion, and then kept observing Mousse's movements with his divine thoughts.

In his perception, Mousse's movement speed is too slow, and all kinds of subtle small movements are very conspicuous.

"She dialed the unknown device hidden in her long hair in her right ear three times, probably sending some signals." Bai Mo counted in his heart.

Mousse gently applied the ointment to the white ink with his hands, and then massaged him with skillful techniques.

"The skin is so good, and there is no muscle at all, at first glance, it is a rich kid who comes out to play, the rich are hateful, and a man's skin is actually better than mine. However, it shows that this vote was not in vain, but you still have to be careful if he has a strong bodyguard, and this is left to the boss to deal with. Mousse thought to himself as he pressed it.

"It's very comfortable to press, and it looks like it's quite professional, but I don't know when I saw it, and the woman who was attacked seems to be my original physiotherapist." Bai Mo thought while enjoying himself with his eyes closed.

The two of them with ghosts in their hearts kept acting like this, pretending that nothing had happened.

As the minutes passed, the movements of the mousse massage began to become a little ambiguous, and her whole body was lying on Bai Mo's back, and a lot of her long blonde hair was spread on his body.

"Look at how the old lady uses welfare to numb you." Mousse thought to himself.

Bai Mo didn't care about how ambiguous her movements were, and didn't care about the strange touch on her back, she closed her eyes and continued to observe the surrounding situation with her divine thoughts.

"Oh? The accomplices came up, and it seemed that it was almost time to make trouble. Bai Mo sensed in his mind that the previous attacker and the two accomplices in charge of dealing with the truth healer had almost walked to the front of his room.

A strange scene appeared at this time, Mousse's hair instantly became longer, wrapping around Bai Mo's hands, feet and neck like a steel wire, and then sitting right on the center of gravity of Bai Mo's waist.

"Don't resist!" Mousse shouted at Bai Mo under him.