Sitting next to Aunt Hong, Jiang Lu stretched out his hand around her snow-white neck with an elegant curve like a swan, and rested his elbow on her distinct collarbone, allowing his forearm to droop naturally.

Even when he was in the casino, he had felt the softness with his palm, but there were so many people around at that time that even Jiang Lu couldn't help but restrain himself subconsciously and could only swallow it whole. Even if it was a ginseng fruit, he just swallowed it whole like Zhu Bajie and didn't taste anything.

But now it’s different, the night is long and there is plenty of time to savor it slowly.

Jiang Lu couldn't see the situation of his men through their clothes and could only feel their way. But this didn't make him feel impatient. Instead, it was like a black gauze blindfold covering his eyes, adding a touch of interest to the gradual escalation that should have been dull.

And precisely because of the clothes covering her, Aunt Hong was able to sit next to Jiang Lu more naturally. Although the feeling of being at the mercy of others was a little strange to her, it was not unbearable.

Just like an anaconda that has found a new home, Jiang Lu's palms probed the thousand-year-old tree in front of him little by little. The lines on his finger knuckles and palms were like the dense scales on the giant python's body. They looked smooth but still caused considerable friction.

This gave Aunt Hong, who grew up in the fertile land of Fangzhu Mountain and had delicate and soft skin, a strange feeling.

First it was covered with warmth, then it was wrapped and rolled in the rough sand, and finally it gradually became hot.

Perhaps it was the body's protective mechanism at work. The places where Jiang Lu had climbed on became tense, trying to pretend to be hard armor to block external invasion.

But it's all in vain.

They soon discovered that in the face of absolute power, no matter how hard the armor was, it would be destroyed.

As Aunt Hong twitched, she no longer sat upright, but slumped over Jiang Lu's shoulder, holding him tightly with both hands, begging for mercy in a sobbing voice: "It's going to break. It won't be able to return to its original state."

Jiang Lu used his other free hand to lift her head that was resting on his shoulder and tuck the long hair that hung down in front of her forehead behind her ears, and whispered to comfort her: "Don't underestimate the mystery of the body, bastard! How could it lose its elasticity and break down at such a level!"

"But it's very strange"

Yes, of course it's weird.

After all, when he was in the casino, Jiang Lu really went there to change his luck, but now there is a big difference.

To borrow a famous quote from the famous Kung Fu master, Master Ma: He said he was just hitting randomly, but he wasn’t just hitting randomly, he was well prepared!

Jiang Lu did not respond, but patiently used the skills he learned in the blind massage parlor and attacked Aunt Hong's weaknesses with all his strength.

But strangely, just when her most fundamental weakness was about to be revealed, Jiang Lu touched something strange.

After a gentle press, Aunt Hong's shoulders began to tremble.

"What is this?" Jiang Lu asked curiously.

Aunt Hong was extremely shy at the moment, but she still answered in a low voice: "If you wear underwear under the cheongsam, there will be marks, but if you don't wear it, it will be rubbed. So... So I put this on."

Jiang Lu then understood what this thing was.

"I don't like it," he said.

Then Aunt Hong felt that Jiang Lu was using his fingernails to press against the edge of that thing, prying open a crack, and then gently lifting it up, and she immediately felt a cool sensation on her chest.

"This thing is not good." Jiang Lu said in a warning tone: "It is not breathable. It will be very uncomfortable if you wear it for a long time. Look, you are sweating."

After saying that, he gently helped Aunt Hong wipe the wetness caused by sweat.

But this was obviously beyond Aunt Hong's scope.

After all, that was the most vulnerable point on her body. Just a gentle touch of Jiang Lu's fingers caused an invisible electric current to pass through her brain, causing her thoughts to instantly become confused and completely losing the ability to think rationally.

At this moment, she was like a puppet, unable to perform any autonomous actions, but just mechanically responding to Jiang Lu's manipulation.

"Really." She hunched over, curled up her belly, and squeezed out a few syllables from between her teeth with difficulty: "How strange."

"So why not just stop here?" Jiang Lu tilted his head: "I feel like my luck has indeed improved a little."

After saying this, he pretended to withdraw his hand.

"Don't say I just said it was strange, not uncomfortable." At this moment, Aunt Hong felt a sense of emptiness in her heart and subconsciously hugged her arm and pressed it back hard: "And you said it really helped you, so what reason do you have not to continue?"

"That's true." Jiang Lu smiled and nodded reluctantly.

at the same time.

Jin Yao, who had just taken a comfortable bath after a long time, was sitting by the window, staring blankly at the half moon hanging high in the dark night.

The moment she stood up from the tub and left the hot water with rose petals floating in it, she felt inexplicably lost, as if she had just finished reading a novel or watching a very long movie.

She originally wanted to further refine and consolidate it so that she could build a perfect foundation after getting the foundation-building materials that Jiang Lu got from the Law Enforcement Bureau tomorrow.

But when she really had to do it, she found that she had no motivation at all.

"Strange. What's going on?"

She couldn't help but think about what had just happened.

"I have to consolidate my realm tonight, so don't come to me for now. Although it will be a bit uncomfortable, I hope you can be patient." After she said this to Jiang Lu, she closed the door of her room.

Then she finally realized why she felt lost.

"Damn it, I told you not to come to me, are you really not going to come to me?"

Thinking of this, she stood up angrily, pushed open the door, and went straight to Scythe and the others' room.

After a series of hurried knocks on the door, Scythe, who had just finished washing up, opened the door.

"What happened?" he asked confusedly.

"Is Jiang Lu here with you?" Jin Yao asked.

"No." He shook his head and explained, "Because the hotel didn't have a triple room, so he booked another room for himself."

"Do you know the room number?"

"Well, he seemed to have mentioned it. Is it 2024?" Scythe said, turning his head and asking the performer who was drying his hair.

The latter nodded: "2024 is right."

"Got it." Jin Yao nodded and turned away.

"Hey!" Seeing this, Scythe poked his head out of the door and said, "By the way, he told us that he had something important to do and told us not to go to him unless it was something important."

But Jin Yao seemed not to hear it.

The performer pulled him back and said, "Stop talking so much. Maybe this is the important thing."

Scythe closed the door, turned around and said to the performer: "But you are still wrong, they really don't live together."

"What difference does it make? Isn't she going to look for him now?"

"That's true." The performer shrugged and lay down on the bed. "It has nothing to do with us anyway. Go to bed early. We can build our foundation tomorrow."

"Building a foundation." The performer's eyes showed a hint of anticipation: "This is really like in the novels. Who would have thought that one day I could become an immortal?"

"It's a long way from being an immortal. It's just building a foundation, not ascending." Scythe was very rational: "Okay, don't act like a primary school student going on a spring outing the next day. Didn't Jin Yao say that you must concentrate when building a foundation and never stay up late?"

"Stay up all night." The performer looked out the window, then at the clock in the room: "It's only two hours until dawn, right, buddy?"

But he didn't hear Scythe's answer, and when he looked at his bed, he saw that Scythe was already asleep.

"That's fast!" The performer shook his head and lay back on his bed.

the other side.

After getting Jiang Lu's room number, Jin Yao walked on the open-air corridor of the hotel. The more she looked at the room numbers, the more strange they seemed to her.

"Is it necessary to go so far to open a new room?"

As the most luxurious hotel in Nanjiang City, it has at least a hundred guest rooms and covers a huge area. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a garden. She was almost confused by the several entrances and exits.

But in her opinion, no matter how big the hotel is, since they checked in at about the same time, the rooms they were assigned should be not far from each other.

Like her room and the sickle performer's room, they were even different in type, one was a single room and the other a double room, but they were only a few dozen steps apart.

Why does Jiang Lu live so far away?
It took about ten minutes to walk and look around. Jin Yao felt that she had walked from the west end to the east end before she found Room 2024 in an inconspicuous corner.

"That's it, isn't it?"

Without thinking, she knocked on the door.

"Someone is knocking on the door." Aunt Hong has sharp ears and even though she was in the bathroom, she could hear the knocking on the door immediately.

"Zundujidu?" Jiang Lu pushed open the bathroom door and indeed heard a knock on the door.

"Your ears are pretty good." He first pinched Aunt Hong's earlobe lovingly, and then said in a somewhat strange tone: "But I didn't order room service."

Although it was strange, he still asked loudly: "Who is it?"

But no one responded from outside the door.

"What a strange thing." Jiang Lu muttered.

Aunt Hong guessed, "The room should be well soundproofed, so the sound from inside can't get out, right? Otherwise, if I yelled so loudly just now, the neighbor next door should have complained a long time ago."

"That makes sense." Jiang Lu nodded, but then he thought of something else: "But is there a possibility that they are here to complain now? After all, it would have been too embarrassing for them to come here just now."

"That shouldn't be the case, right?" Aunt Hong blushed at the question.

"Then let's see if that's true."

Jiang Lu smiled, picked up Aunt Hong from the bathtub, and then held her in his arms and walked towards the door.

"Wait a minute, what are you doing? Put me down!"

Aunt Hong, who was held in his arms, lifted her feet off the ground and kicked anxiously, but she could not reach the ground.

"I'll put you down, okay? Okay." Jiang Lu laughed and gently loosened his hand, and the cheongsam girl stood at attention.

"Uh, how come it's even worse than before. Hmm!"

Aunt Hong felt like she was riding a roller coaster, her heart was in her throat and her long legs were stretched straight.

But even so, her remaining sanity still made her instinctively resist what was going to happen next.

"You don't think this is too..."

"Are you shy?" Jiang Lu picked up the bath towel beside him and put it on Aunt Hong's head, covering her eyes and ears completely, making her look like Lissandra.

Before Aunt Hong lost her sense of sight and hearing, she only heard Jiang Lu say, "Try to be as quiet as possible. It would be bad if you are discovered."

Then she felt herself being put on the ground, and Jiang Lu was behind her, urging her forward.

Oh, that's too bad.
But it's a magical feeling.
As she thought so, she moved stiffly following Jiang Lu's control.

squeak--

The door was opened and Jiang Lu's face appeared in the crack of the door.

"Why did you take so long to open the door?" Jin Yao asked impatiently.

Jiang Lu didn't say anything.

"Huh? What's wrong with you?"

Jin Yao was a little surprised because she witnessed with her own eyes that Jiang Lu's expression changed from a faint smile to a serious one.

Jiang Lu silently lowered his head behind the crack in the door, looking at Aunt Hong, who was lying behind the door, losing her sight and hearing, and only knew to cover her mouth with her hands, trying her best to stop herself from breathing. Then he silently turned his head and forced out a smile that he thought was relatively natural.

"How did you come?"

"Can't I come?" Jin Yao tilted her head, and her pair of narrow and elegant phoenix eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous aura.

"Oh, it's not that you can't come, but didn't you tell me not to look for you tonight?" Jiang Lu supplemented.

Jin Yao sneered sarcastically, "Haha, I told you not to look for me, and you really won't come to look for me? If I don't come to look for you, are you planning to never look for me again in your life?"

Jiang Lu frowned: "Magic cloak."

"What do you mean?" Jin Yao was confused.

"I mean to praise you for being charming. It's like your whole body has a magical power that can attract me." Jiang Lu explained without blushing.

"Oh? If I was really charming, would you still let me stand outside like this?" Jin Yao looked around and deliberately said angrily: "Why, are you afraid that others will see me entering your room?"

Ah. This is a bit difficult.
That's why I say that only if three people in a long-distance relationship are sincere to each other, they will be happier.
Jiang Lu couldn't help but sigh, feeling so miserable that he couldn't express it.

If others still have room for maneuver, but Jin Yao
Her personality is exactly the same as that of the Queen Mother of the West. She is definitely not the kind of person who is willing to share her things with others.

It can be said that she does not have the virtue of sharing that Qingying Hongchuang and the others have. Instead, she is more like a Jew. She would not give bread, milk, etc. to others even if she cannot finish them and they go bad.

What would happen if we really let her in?
But is there any reason to stagger this time?
"Not now, I was just taking a shower and I'm naked." Jiang Lu lowered his head shyly.

"Oh? Are you playing hard to get with me?" Jin Yao raised her lips. "According to what you said, you are really bold. You dare to open the door naked without knowing that it was me?"

broken!

Jiang Lu's face changed.

It made her feel great!
"Okay, I'll tell you the truth." Jiang Lu had to change his excuse: "I'm at a critical moment in my cultivation. I got a treasure that originally belonged to me from the auction at the casino. I'm concentrating on refining it. I don't have time to accompany you now."

Jin Yao was stunned and asked angrily: "Whose treasure is more important, mine or yours?"

Damn it!

Jiang Lu never expected that although Jin Yao had been sealed for thousands of years, her consciousness and version had not fallen behind. This could only mean that she had long surpassed the version and was even more invincible than Jiang Lu, who had mastered the version thoroughly.

"Of course you are more important, but without this treasure, how can I escort you to Kunlun Mountain safely? You won't count on my two companions who can only sleep, right?"

At this moment.

"Buzz~" The sounds of the sickle and the performer's snoring came one after another.

"Look." Jiang Lu spread his hands.

"I'm looking at whatever I want to see. There's nothing here." Jin Yao looked puzzled.

"In short, you have to prioritize." Jiang Lu issued an ultimatum, repeating Jin Yao's words verbatim: "Although it will be a bit uncomfortable, I still hope you can be patient."

"I can't stand it!" Jin Yao gritted her teeth, punched the door frame with her little pink fist, and threatened: "I want it now!"

Jiang Lu let out a long breath, his expression darkening: "If that's the case, then I have a way that will allow me to not have to see you and be affected by you, so that I can concentrate on refining the treasure, but at the same time I can accompany you. It depends on whether you are willing or not."

"Okay."

The moment Jin Yao agreed, Jiang Lu closed the door.

Just when she was feeling strange and was about to knock on the door again, she saw the small opening on the door used to store letters or express deliveries was opened from the inside, and then Jiang Bao poked his head out.

"Well, just use it outside."

Jiang Lu's voice came out unclearly from inside.

Jin Yao's expression changed again and again. She looked around at the closed door and said, "This is too..."

"Don't pull it down."

Jiang Bao pretended to leave.

Jin Yao gritted her teeth and grabbed it.

But the moment she got it, she blurted out: "Why is it wet?"

"Didn't I tell you I was taking a shower?"

"Okay." Jin Yao eliminated her doubts and encouraged herself, then turned around, with her back to the door, and while looking around shamefully, she stood on tiptoe and leaned back gently.

Jiang Lu inside the door felt the warmth, pinched Aunt Hong, finally wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and revealed a satisfied smile.

"As expected of me, I'll take care of it!" (End of this chapter)

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