Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

There were two choices in front of him. One was to ask for support from his experienced colleague Feng Qingyu, and the other was to find a hotel and solve the problem manually. The second option was more realistic. If he asked someone out of nowhere if he wanted to go to a hotel and sleep without clothes, he would either be treated as a psychopath or scolded.

The courtship period was a troublesome thing, and Abrana didn't tell her how to get rid of it. At most, she threw her a pack of tissues and told her to find a cool place to rest and not let the turbid desires affect Shen Chi's plans.

There were too many people gathered in this small mobile city, and it might be difficult to book a room if we arrived later. Wei Cao didn't want to show her painful expression on the street, so she instinctively pulled Feng Qingyu, who was smoking beside her, into a hotel.

The hotel was crowded with people who wanted to book a room. They were quicker than many others and were assigned a single room first. Feng Qingyu still had a cigarette in her mouth. When the ashes accumulated in front of her fell on her shoes, she realized that she should dust off the ashes immediately, otherwise she would definitely burn holes in her clothes in the next step.

There were trash cans in the hotel lobby, and at the top was an area for cleaning cigarette ashes and butts. She shook her wrists skillfully, letting the ashes fall under the grid.

乀"This is a hotel... Weicao, have you booked a room?"

"Follow me first."

Wei Cao was in a hurry. There were no creditors to collect debts, no enemies to chase her, and no deep pond to panic her. The reason that could make a beautiful woman blush and run desperately to the hotel room was——

"I understand. You have to pee urgently and you can't hold it anymore and you need to release it immediately."

"..."

She guessed partly, but not completely. There was indeed something very similar to holy water that was to be released, but it was not holy water. The thing to be released was an emotion with a physical form, and those who understood would understand.

The room is on the 19th floor of the hotel, number 1919. The hotel receptionist was so happy that she could hardly stop smiling. She received so many guests in one night, and the commission she could get also increased.

I was so happy that I accidentally got a room on a very high floor.

The elevator ride to the 19th floor took longer than usual. The dozen or so people in the elevator were divided into different floors. They were tourists visiting Victoria from other parts of Terra.

Only after other tourists got off the elevator were they able to reach the 19th floor without any obstruction.

The internal structure of the hotel is designed like a maze, with a large number of rooms. Fortunately, the room numbers are nailed on the doors, so they are clear at a glance. You won’t get lost by following the numbers to find your room.

This hotel is more upscale than ordinary business hotels and convenience hotels. It is a four-star hotel in Victoria. Wei Cao booked a deluxe single room without thinking. The room was very large, but the only drawback was that it only had one bed. The room could obviously accommodate two beds, but it was designed to look like a single room, and the extra space was made into a bay window and balcony.

Standing on the balcony, you can overlook this mobile city called Rochester. The night view of Rochester is very beautiful. Although it has entered a state of emergency and has to move to the northern part of Victoria, the scenery that has not been damaged by natural disasters strives to show its best side to every visitor.

The entire city is brightly lit all night long, and in the commercial street near the hotel you can see restaurants and other shops open all night.

No one wants to go against money. Those who are fleeing natural disasters, have nowhere to go, and are starving are willing to take out the money in their pockets to settle down. Feng Qingyu plans to settle the few luggage he has and immediately go to a restaurant that he likes to order a super-large portion of Syracuse Bolognese noodles.

Weicao couldn't wait to swipe the card to open the room and rushed into the bathroom.

Feng Qingyu saw that there was only a bed and a comfortable sofa in the room, so he threw his backpack on there to reserve a spot.

"I'll sleep on the sofa tonight. You can take care of your urge first. I'll go downstairs to find some food and pack some for you later."

There were muffled responses from the bathroom, as well as the sound of tearing paper towels.

52. Crazy fellow

The western restaurant downstairs in the hotel was overcrowded, which was inevitable for any restaurant, and it was a hundred times more exaggerated than during the tourist peak season. Feng Qingyu couldn't find a suitable seat, so he had to order two servings of Syracuse meat sauce noodles and asked the waiter to pack it for him.

The best way to respect the noodles is to get back to your room as quickly as possible and eat them while they are still hot.

She looked around the restaurant, which had no empty tables, and imagined the busy scene in the kitchen. The chef would never have thought that a natural disaster would suddenly make the business so good that even the time for sleeping had to be postponed.

Two servings of noodles with meat sauce and Ursus borscht were packed up quickly. The waiter was so busy that he was dizzy. Feng Qingyu took the food and rushed back to the room during the prime eating time.

……

Weicao completed a brief self-comfort in the bathroom.

Emotional fluctuations can easily affect thinking and action, and this is just to make the state better. After calming down the turbulent emotions, Wei Cao's body became more and more tired, and hunger and thirst were diluted by fatigue.

She just wanted to wash her face, clean her hands, take a shower and have a nap.

Waking up from a good sleep can solve many problems. You can sleep when you are hungry or when you are not feeling well. Calming down your thoughts is the only thing you can do. She opened the bathroom door and prepared to take off her dirty clothes and throw them into the washing machine.

There were two portions of food on the table - a large, well-presented Syracuse pasta with tomato and meat sauce, and two portions of Ursus-style borscht. The warm colors and rich aromas were very appetizing, and she had only eaten a few bites of instant noodles on the boat, so her stomach was basically empty. When she saw the decent food, she realized how hungry she was.

Eating before taking a bath was no big deal, and she wasn't worried about gaining weight before going to bed.

Feng Qingyu was not in the room. As soon as Weicao finished her first bite, she saw her walk into the room with a bunch of cans of drinks in her hands. There were many strange flavors, such as mustard and cherry-flavored cola, Baima alcohol-flavored sports drinks, and source stone-flavored sparkling water.

The packaging of these drinks is very unfamiliar. They may be locally produced and sold in the mobile city of Rochester. That’s why they don’t follow the beaten path and deliberately create flavors that normal people don’t want to drink, commonly known as “whole-body work”.

She bought these strange-flavored drinks more for the sake of trying new things. She was very curious about the drinks she had never tasted before. Rochester is a mobile city in Victoria that is mainly engaged in light industry. Making food and drinks belongs to the category of light industry. Most of Victoria's soda and snacks come from factories here.

"They are all here, take your pick."

Feng Qingyu put down the drinks and arranged them in a row on the glass coffee table from high to low.

Eating salty food with a bottle of soda will give greater pleasure than eating it alone. Drinking soda during mating is also pleasurable.

"Thank you for your hard work. This spaghetti with meat sauce tastes very authentic, and is in no way inferior to the one I had in Londinium. The chef must be a real Syracusan, because only Syracusans can make such a sauce."

"As long as you like it, I'm worried that what I buy won't suit my taste."

"This plate of noodles is delicious. It's 1919810 times better than the clear soup noodles in the Rhode Island cafeteria."

The two Drakes lowered their heads and used their forks to pick up the noodles on the plate and gobbled them up. The process of eating was extremely joyful, and even the abnormal feeling in Weicao's body was diluted by this joy. They were so hungry that the plate of noodles was finished in less than ten minutes.

Even the refugees in the Sargon Desert might not be as hungry as they were.

After eating and drinking, Feng Qingyu prepared to take a bath first.

The bath I took in Cartagena Island was not a real bath. The nature of a hot spring bath is completely different from a bath. The purpose of a bath is to scrub off the stains and odors on your body. A bath without shower gel and soap has no soul.

The hotel's bathroom is spacious, with several different types of shower gel and shampoo to choose from, as well as bath powder, bathrobes and towels. There are also special robes for sleeping. It has everything a customer needs, and it is indeed worthy of the rating of a four-star hotel.

Weicao was still on the balcony, staring at the night view and digesting her food. The right to use the bathroom was temporarily given to Qingyu.

She thought she could spend the night peacefully, but Tail didn't think so. It had never eaten meat in the true sense, and its owner had always let it eat only vegetarian food. It couldn't ignore the rich and delicious meal in front of it, and desperately sent a signal to its brain that it wanted it.

When you are well fed and warm, you should think about 【】. This time, the tail should be thought of first.

The tail is like another reed, anxious, impulsive, and violent, wanting nothing more than to vent. These negative emotions can be controlled once or twice, but as the feeling of depression in the chest accumulates more and more, the brain temporarily loses control of the situation and lets the body act according to instinct.

The source of countless impulse crimes and crimes of passion is emotions - out-of-control emotions.

"I don't want to...not at all. Those are all dirty and false wishes."

She had no desire for her kind who were bathing in the bathroom, nor was she interested in using her tail to beat other people's drums. Drums would only affect her speed and efficiency in drawing her gun and fighting, and should stop her brain from thinking further.

The soda on the table had not been finished yet, so Weicao picked up a bottle at random without carefully reading the name on it.

The Baima alcohol flavor was chosen, and the alcohol content of the drink was not low. After taking a sip of the drink, Weicao realized that she was completely hopeless tonight. Alcohol would become a weapon to tear apart her last line of defense. The cold and aloof personality she had worked so hard to build, and the idea of ​​leaving a good impression on her colleagues, were all ruined by this damn drink.

Bai Ma Chun, you deserve to die!

Drake cursed the designer of the drink in his heart and endured the aftereffects of the white horse alcohol. Her body seemed to be on fire. She was not standing on the balcony of a four-star hotel, but in a steamer, an oven. The inexplicable burning sensation spread from the soles of her feet, and every hair and every pore was steaming.

Her body turned into an old Victorian steam engine, puffing out hot mist, and her cheeks were as red as an actor with too much makeup on.

A small mistake caused her to suffer a huge cup of pain.

What really made her lose her mind was not the Baima alcohol-flavored drink, but when another Drake in the room came out of the bathroom, the crystal clear water droplets slid down her skin little by little, and this scene became a killer weapon that destroyed her defense line. She could resist Feng Qingyu who was wearing clothes, but she could never resist her in the emperor's new clothes.

Draco's hormones penetrated the air and directly stimulated the brain, which directly issued the command "Don't be afraid, hurry up."

She, Weicao, Lavshini, is going to be a taiko master today and use her own mallet to madly beat Feng Qingyu's exclusive leather taiko.

53. Victoria Taiko Master

The incident happened very suddenly, and Feng Qingyu didn't even expect to become the target of Wei Cao.

"What...what are you going to do?"

"Let me see how you've grown..."

The calm and aloof Drake suddenly became another person, a person Feng Qingyu did not recognize. The current Weicao was passionate and unrestrained, as strange as Kal'tsit during mating.

The most enthusiastic time for a cold person must be when she is happiest physically and mentally. Weicao's current state must be [ ].

It was difficult to subdue the drakes in the courtship period, each one was crazier than the other. Weicao's fighting ability was far superior to Feng Qingyu's. Feng Qingyu had a good understanding of ACD and knew that he couldn't force her.

Wei Cao's condition was not right since she got on the boat, and combined with her current behavior, those seemingly unusual details can be connected. In a nutshell, this guy is eager to do something he loves.

"Do you have to?"

"Hei Yu... I'm sorry, I can't bear it... Don't reject me, don't resist, I can't promise that I won't hurt you... You don't want that place to bleed, do you?"

"where?"

Feng Qingyu remembered that his annular muscles had been friendly developed by the female operators of Rhodes Island, and would not bleed when used, so where would he bleed?

She recalled Ahmoni’s words.

- You can do what you did with Mandra tonight with Ravshini. I remember she also liked the place you used tonight.

Isn't oshiri used when mating with Mandra?

Weicao also likes Oshiri, but she didn't expect that she likes to be the one criticizing rather than being criticized.

"From your expression, you know where it is... Let's get started, I can't wait..."

The long platinum-gold hair hung down, and the soft hair brushed across the cheeks and nose tip, bringing a slight itch to the skin. The alcohol-smelling breath became more and more rapid. Feng Qingyu smelled the scent of Baima alcohol and fell into a brief regret.

She knew that Weicao would get this drunk after drinking the Baima alcohol-flavored drink, and she tried to persuade her colleague that she would never press the button of the vending machine.

"I...I didn't bring that..."

Without a matching transparent semi-fluid substance as a tool for hitting the drum, even the best drum will be broken. The drumsticks of reeds are very strong and must be very loud when hit. I still remember when I discussed the origin of the Terra species with Tallulah, Tallulah could discuss it from dusk to the next morning.

Draco's endurance is stronger than Ferrin's, so tonight will be particularly exciting. Reed's tail is as energetic as she is and will not feel sleepy easily.

"Don't worry, the hotel provides free body lotion, I'll help you apply some... Since you're going to play drums, you have to do the warm-up exercises properly. I will endure until that moment, Hei Yu, I'm sorry, it's all because you're too charming..."

There was only a frenzy and vibrant color in Wei Cao's blue eyes, and the blue flames burned in her eyes. Any refusal was futile. She could no longer listen. If she resisted, she would face a small bloody disaster. If she didn't want to see blood, she shouldn't resist. It would be better to agree obediently.

It was no big deal to just accompany Weicao in beating the drum. She had been deeply impressed by the beating by Tallulah, so she might as well take this opportunity to relive the past.

After a not-so-intense psychological struggle, Feng Qingyu was ready to succumb to Drake's majesty. If Wei Cao or her sister could become the emperor of Victoria in the future, she might be able to obtain strong protection (bushi) because she had an unspeakable relationship with the former emperor or royal relatives.

In the troubled times of Terra, it would be a good choice to have the support of the Draco royal family, so it would be better to sell your drum to Weicao immediately.

Before she could utter the words of surrender, Wei Cao had already poured body lotion on her and rubbed it all over her body inside and out.

"There are... no more obstacles... Hei Yu, please accept it..."

Wei Cao held her black drumstick and struck it hard. The drumstick struck the drum from the upper back and diagonally downward, and the drum surface was struck with a dull sound. As soon as the first strike was made, Feng Qingyu's scalp began to numb and his heart surged.

The attraction of beating the leather taiko drum was irresistible, and she didn't know to what extent she would feel pleasure if she continued to beat it.

There are many ways and positions to play the drum, and different sounds can be heard when hitting from different angles. Feng Qingyu's movements are a bit like a track and field athlete standing at the starting line, with both feet on the running blocks, and his tail raised to the sky.

Her upturned tail was caught in the reed's hand, and she looked like a pitiful cat with its neck grabbed by someone.

Tonight, Weicao was no longer as melancholy and gentle as usual. She was madly and tirelessly beating the smooth white and red drum surface with her black drumstick. She didn't know the joy of this kind of thing. Once she tasted meat, she never wanted to go back to a life of eating vegetarian food every day and "wiping her mouth" with paper towels.

Her mood became exceptionally wonderful, her body and brain felt as light as a hydrogen balloon rising into the sky, and the emotions that troubled her slipped away with the sound of the drumsticks hitting the drum, dissipating in the slightly cool air in the early morning.

"Slow down... My waist is about to break..."

Beating the drum is a test of waist strength, and Feng Qingyu has never been very confident in waist strength. She needs to keep twisting her waist to match the movements and frequency of the reed. In the first few minutes, she can barely keep up. When she gets better, the speed of beating becomes faster and faster. The damn drumstick of the reed generates huge heat when it rubs against the drum surface, almost burning her.

The drumstick turned into a black afterimage, and the temperature and humidity of the surrounding air steadily rose to a value that was difficult to control. Feng Qingyu was helpless and had to hold on to the sofa with both hands and force himself to do a few sets of cat stretches.

"Don't... don't interrupt me... I don't want to talk to you now..."

Drake, who was in a frenzy, could not hear a word. She manipulated her drumsticks skillfully, attacking from multiple angles, hitting the delicate leather drum that had no resistance. The leather drum, which was jointly produced with materials from Yan Country and Victoria, made a unique sound when it was hit.

The tone is between dull and crisp, and the sound of the knocking is sometimes high and sometimes low. In a trance, people can even hear the sound of mountain streams, and immediately imagine the scene of clear streams flowing through the mountain streams. The so-called mountain stream is actually an extremely narrow line of sky, which hides mysteries.

While beating the drum, Wei Cao tried to use his hands to clear away the weeds around the narrow passage and began to explore the mystery.

The narrow passage is only big enough for one person to pass through, and the reeds are honored to be the visitors here. The unique topography allows the ground to be completely immersed in the warm stream.

She felt the warm breeze blowing from the mountain stream and let her mind go.

Touched tonight

As the title says, I am going to exercise and do some porn tonight. I will touch it first and then write after I have a good rest.

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54. Rhode Island Kiss Master

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