Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 608 Rose Festival 37
As soon as these two things were taken out, the whole room was filled with an indescribable smell.

He Xiaoman: If I am wrong, please use the law to punish me instead of torture me with various tastes.

The original taste was rose scented with rancid smell, and now there is a mixture of garlic, fennel and mothballs on top of it.

I feel that the smell in the house is not only a smoky nose, but also a bit spicy eyes.

But the affectionate eyes of the two ladies looking towards Feng Che were much clearer, and the effect was obviously more targeted than the previous poking of small needles.

It was probably because there were still the last two days, and no one was willing to use their hole cards in advance, so Ji Zijun didn't show them at first.

In fact, if He Xiaoman and Feng Che were willing to leave this room, they would probably be able to stay awake just by pricking their acupuncture points with silver needles.

Qiao Ya knew that Ji Zijun's mothballs needed a lot of points to redeem, so she was very dissatisfied with Feng Che's pickiness just now.

so what?

He Xiaoman believes that in this kind of world, there is no such thing as first-come-first-served, and she will not feel guilty because Ji Zijun took two extra pills because of her and Feng Che's existence.

Although she didn't really lose her conscience, in this kind of world where you die or I die, there is no need to keep the heart of the Virgin.

He has already participated in this kind of survival game dungeon once, and except for necessary battles, He Xiaoman feels that the only principle he sticks to is not to take the initiative to harm others.

Just like in the hotel, the number of screams for help and exclamation on Rose Street gradually increased, and the four people in the guest room were no longer interested in watching the excitement.

If you have that time, you might as well sleep for a while. Everyone has a hunch in their hearts that the last two days will definitely be extremely ecstasy.

The hotel has also become a thriller scene, with various killings and sauces unfolding in many rooms.

Yang Duanduan's beautiful rose brought them a certain degree of blessing and also increased the effect of destroying the sun. Fortunately, the four of them each came up with different methods, and the current situation is relatively stable.

Feng Che's voice came from He Xiaoman's mind: "Are you ready? I'm going to start."

The two of them are now sharing the same bed, sleeping peacefully under the same quilt, and the words Feng Che threw made He Xiaoman's fist harden in an instant.

Seeing the playful smile in his eyes, He Xiaoman rolled his eyes. To be honest, he is also an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years. Although Hate is moody and has a stinky mouth, he is much cuter than Feng Che, an old and unscrupulous old monster. .

In this extraordinarily rich and fragrant guest room, time seems to have become viscous, and the wailing and screaming accompanied by the ecstasy and sauce brewing makes people feel that this moment is both heaven and hell, and it will become an eternal moment. night.

endlessly.

Desperate.

The people curled up in the armchair turned into Qiao Ya and Ji Zijun.

Unlike He Xiaoman and Feng Che who are swaying around casually, although the two of them are also curled up in the armchairs, but they are leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, one faces northwest and the other faces northeast, so that they can monitor He Xiaoman on the bed and have a clear view of the door of the guest room. At the same time, they can take care of each other's backs.

This is the essential difference between an experienced player and a novice player. Every detail is added together to stack a survival rate higher than that of a novice player.

Although He Xiaoman didn't choose a bed, but now she was the one who was watched and slept, and there was Feng Che next to her. She was shamefully insomnia, so she quietly observed the movements of the two on the armchair and Yang Duanduan.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

He Xiaoman knew Feng Che's original location very well, if it wasn't for the sudden incident on the long street, the branches and leaves that Yang Duanduan tried to stretch would touch Feng Che.

Looking at these survivors, Yang Duanduan, who opened her mouth wide, was full of vicious eyes, and He Xiaoman found that she was now haggard, old and ugly, as if she was consuming a lot of physical energy for rapid growth.

She spent so much of her own energy and went straight to Feng Che, killing He Xiaoman, she didn't believe that she came here to sacrifice herself to give Feng Che warmth.

He Xiaoman suddenly turned his eyes to the door, and Ji Zijun looked at the tightly closed door almost at the same time.

There are people outside the door!

Soon, a few thin metal wires were stuffed into the almost tight crack of the door, and it was skillfully moved, exactly the same as Feng Che's behavior before.

It's a pity that the chain lock inside the door was cut by Feng Che, so they could only watch the people outside the door unlock it.

Of course, you can also compare your strength against the door.

He Xiaoman thinks that their side will probably win, but it's meaningless, unless you stay at the door all night.

Probably players who want to come in to avoid the rot like them.

So He Xiaoman didn't move, and Qiao Ya and Ji Zijun were also rock-solid, and they didn't intend to intervene at all.

Three or four thin metal wires flew up and down, and soon the door was opened from the outside with a "click", two people walked in on tiptoe, and then saw three people staring at them, strictly speaking, three and a half people , Yang Duanduan reluctantly squinted his eyes to see who hit her head again.

The visitors turned out to be Su Xiangjun and Wei Yunfang.

It's just that Wei Yunfang looked a little embarrassed, a cut was cut on his forearm, and there were a few brown spots on his clear sky blue skinny jeans.

After the two entered the room, they directly locked the door. Su Xiangjun still smiled and greeted the four people in the room with a gentle and sensible look: "We just want a place to hide for a while, and I won't disturb you."

Ji Zijun nodded: "It doesn't matter, they are here anyway, but now you can only sit on the ground in this situation."

Su Xiangjun and the two saw that the small single room is already overcrowded. The bed is close to the north wall, plus the wardrobe and dressing table.

So the two looked at Ji Zijun and Qiao Ya apologetically, and said, "Then we sisters can sit here."

She helped Wei Yunfang, who was a little pale, to sit on the ground, then looked at He Xiaoman and said, "Do you mind if I move the tea table to the side of the bed?"

He Xiaoman also shook his head to express that he didn't mind.

One side is a wall, and the other side is blocked by a coffee table, so that the two people on the bed can only get out of the bed at the foot of the bed.

It's just that less than 2 minutes later, Wei Yunfang began to turn red, even Su Xiangjun was not spared, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were full of spring, and several women were staring at the only sleeping man hungrily.

He Xiaoman suddenly felt that the person lying next to him was not Feng Che but Brother Yudi, an eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty.

"Yang Duanduan, it turns out that you are playing tricks!"

Ji Zijun suddenly shouted angrily.

Several people immediately looked at the rose queen exuding a strong fragrance.

The huge flowers were swaying without wind, and Yang Duanduan had a sinister smile on his face that was too late to hold back.

(End of this chapter)