Room 5 is a mysterious place full of peach smell for Sang Ziqing.

When you push the door in, there is a strong pungent smell of disinfectant water in your nose.

"This... Disinfectant water in the supermarket··· It must be of inferior quality! ”

Sang Ziqing couldn't help but complain under the fan at the tip of his nose.

"What disinfectant?"

"Wow~"

Sang Ziqing seemed to understand something in an instant, and was in awe.

He always felt that the bed with its pale blue sheets was too sacred, so he sat down on a rattan chair in the corner.

On the glass coffee table, which is incompatible with Western-style classical lightness, there is a withered white lily.

The room is simply furnished, but the various utensils on the table and bed are full of "thrilling".

I can't find any words to describe the extent of erosion in this room, except to say that when it is placed on the live broadcast, it is probably a mosaic full of screens.

"Brother Ziqing, if you get out alive in the future, please remember to comfort the girl that you must sit next to her, so that you can easily take advantage of the situation, especially a girl like me who takes the initiative to invite people."

Li Xia smiled, her gentle smile full of false pain and elusive helplessness.

Chu Chu's pitiful appearance is really pitiful, this beautiful woman is placed in ancient legends, she must be a fox and a wild monster somewhere, or a demon queen in the court.

"I'll remember next time."

Sang Ziqing couldn't bear to look directly at Li Xia's weak face, he really couldn't figure out how one night could make people old and haggard like this.

What role did that silver-haired girl play in her heart?

"I really love her, it is a love that transcends all human emotions, it comes from the sky, sinks in the mud and sand of the deep sea, connects heaven and earth and the souls of two people."

"It's a pity that I can only express my love in the most primitive and brutal way..."

Li Xia's tone was sincere and unpretentious.

Sang Ziqing didn't say a word, listened carefully, and even deliberately slowed down his breathing.

This kind of confession from the depths of the soul may not be heard a second time in this life.

Even if the object of her confession is a person who has fallen into the deep sea and has no return.

"When did you meet?"

"Past lives? I forgot, it was as if the dead soul had suddenly been answered, and when I looked back, she was right next to me..."

Sang Ziqing seemed to be touched by the reverse scales, he picked a lily petal, put it in his mouth and chewed:

"But you also have other men... I mean, what that..."

The flustered appearance made a fleeting smile flash across Li Xia's face.

"Yes, the kind of worldly malice that carries the world's malice, and the worldly vision that must be favoritized. I did just that, and I couldn't avoid any physical pleasure, as if it were my original sin. ”

"She's such a cute and stupid person, she will stare at me with ice crystal blue eyes, chasing and calling my sister..."

Memories play slowly like fragments.

Sang Ziqing's mouth was full of the bitterness of flowers, and some sour water would rush up to his stomach from time to time.

He didn't feel like he could play the role of a good confidant.

"Until now, I can clearly feel the call of the deep sea..."

Yes, this woman is dead, and what she is sitting in front of her is nothing more than an empty shell.

This kind of heavy and deformed love, Sang Ziqing does not understand.

He was silent for a moment, and sighed helplessly in a regretful tone:

"She's really stupid, when people are scared, they will retreat again and again, their bodies will be tight, and that stupid girl will lean out like that and fall into the sea, what a stupid person!"

"yes, she's scared... When... will shrink in my arms..."

Li Xia, who was hiding her face and sobbing, suddenly froze, and tears continued to pour out in her dazed and empty eyes.

Sang Ziqing continued: "It's a pity that people's reaction speed is too slow, and the distance between receiving information and reacting is too far. ”

"Obviously Leichel is to her left, and obviously the silver-haired girl is within reach of his right hand."

"It's a pity that I didn't have time to rush forward after the crowd..."

As he spoke, he slapped the arm of the rattan chair in frustration and threw his head to the side.

Then there was another dead silence.

"I have to go, I'm really not fit to comfort people, Sister Lixia. Next time I have someone I want to pursue, I'll ask you again! ”

After speaking, Sang Ziqing walked out of the door, and with the dull sound of the door closing, a short knife flashing with an eerie cold air fell on the floor.

Li Xia stared at the ground for a long time, and finally couldn't help but cry.

She rolled over and fell out of bed, crawled behind the door, and held the knife tightly to her chest.

Pale and chapped lips were bitten out of scarlet blood.

"Kill you... Kill you... Kill you! ”

The low muttering in my heart then turned into a fierce roar:

"Ahh!!h

Everyone was immediately disturbed by the great commotion, but only two people went out to investigate.

Leacher banged on Lixia's door, "What's wrong with you stinky?" Feed! ”

"Damn! Talk, bastard thing! ”

"It's nothing, there's a mouse..."

Inside the door came the trembling voice of Li Xia.

"What a fuss, it's inexplicable!"

Leacher said, kicking the door to vent his hatred.

"I'm so scared, can you come in and stay with me?"

The weak and feminine voice teased Leacher's heart.

His qi and blood were stimulated by the cerebral cortex, and he rushed towards a place with all his strength.

He clamped his legs and slammed on the door: "Open the door, baby~"

Sang Ziqing looked back at the clumsy drama behind him and walked towards the hall that everyone was afraid to avoid.

Yang Zijie's expression was terrifying, and he watched Sang Ziqing drag the terrifying big guy past him.

After pondering for a moment, he ran out after Sang Ziqing.

Inside room five.

Leacher had stripped off his shirt, showing off his six well-defined abs without reservation.

Even though the two of them knew each other's importance and the depth of each other, Litchell still thought it was an indispensable ritual.

Just as men will go crazy for women's plump curves, women will also sink deeper and more because of the lines of men's muscles.

"Baby, you seem to be absent-minded, don't think about it, just turn the page."

"You can have me to myself now, just as I will always have you to myself."

Exclusive, exclusive, exclusive......

Li Xia kept muttering this sick word in her heart.

The fingers of her left hand gradually descended along Leacher's abs:

"Behold, thou art always so anxious. Leacher ......"

"yes, I'm hungry!"

Lichel's thick arm grabbed Rixia's shoulders and leaned his head forward, thinking about kissing Fangze.

Li Xia's right hand had already clenched the short knife hidden under the pillow.

In an instant, blood splattered.

Lichle's frightened eyes reflected the scarlet flowers that bloomed on his chest.

The knife, impartial, hits the heart.