Chapter 158

"The maximum wind speed in the center of typhoon 'eel' reaches 60 m / s, far stronger than the previous typhoon 'Rose'. It will arrive at Nansha Island within four hours. The eel is huge and has a wide range of influence. Please do a good job in defense

Almost at the same time, all the people received this SMS reminder, and the mobile phone made a drip ring.

In the strange hotel, for a moment, it seemed that an unknown fire was lit.

Song Wen bowed his head and bit the mole on his neck.

Lu Si language then followed his movement, stretched out both hands, hooked Song Wen's neck.

Song Wen let go of him and bent down. His hot palm moved down his shoulder blade like a butterfly wing, and finally landed on the side of his waist line.

The room in the hotel was dark. It was on the cliff. No one could see it even if the curtains were not closed.

Lu Siyu looks at Song Wen and slowly unties the first button of his collar with his left hand. After this action, the red mole and slender clavicle on the neck are exposed.

Song Wen grabbed his disorderly right hand: "you little fox, you should be handcuffed to the bed, so that you can experience what it's like..."

Lu Siyu didn't dodge or refuse this time. He moved the tip of his right index finger to Song Wen's chest. With a layer of skin and flesh between his fingers, he could feel the beating heart inside. The organ was alive, squeezing out the red liquid, which fascinated him so much that he couldn't help licking his lips.

Song Wen felt that this encounter was like a dream, as if it was for the sake of correcting the reality of the people around him. He gave another peck on Lu Si's lips.

"If you don't listen to me, I can't do that. I'll spank you later." Song Wen whispered in his ear that they had gone through so many lives. Today, he finally held him in his arms.

Lu Si whispered, "OK, I'll listen to you."

Every time Song Wen heard that he called police officer song, he would think of something. He continued: "in the future, you are not allowed to run out, you are not allowed not to take your body seriously, you are not allowed not to cherish yourself, you are not allowed to make arbitrary claims."

Lu Siyu's heart thumping, relieved the cold of the past, and said frankly, "officer song, there's nothing to hide from you any more." As if afraid that Song Wen would not believe it, Lu Siyu sincerely added two words, "really..."

Looking at Song Wen before, Lu Siyu always felt guilty and felt that he was out of reach. At this time, he finally felt close to him.

Lu Siyu looks at Song Wen. At this time, Song Wen takes off his coat and only wears a T-shirt. With his shallow breathing, his eyes can outline the muscle lines under his clothes, smell the smell of his body, and he can feel the hot temperature of his fingertips.

Song Wen could not help holding his chin with his fingers and said with emotion: "it seems that he is obedient, but why he is not obedient."

Lu Siyu's hair has just been wiped by song Wengang. It's messy and completely different from his usual style. It's like a rabbit with fried hair. From this angle, his eyelashes are long, his skin is white and flawless, and his facial features are exquisite.

As soon as Song Wen stops, he lifts the towel to one side. He looks down at Lu Siyu whose hair is half dried by him. At this time, Lu Siyu also looks up at him.

He was blindfolded. As soon as he put his finger out, he touched Song Wen's hand. The two hands touched for a moment, Lu Si language some flustered, put down the hand.

Lu Si language was wiped out of sight by him for a moment. He wanted to come by himself and pull the towel on his head with his hand.

Song Wen let out a sound, and his hand kept moving: "I guess I'm going to eat there. I just went to ask about the situation. After listening to so many stories on the way, I was quite curious about the cake shop. Looking back at the rain, I took a poncho. " Originally, they were tired of their journey. They didn't have a good lunch. If the dinner was not good enough, he was worried that Lu Siyu would suffer from stomach trouble again.

Lu Siyu continued: "what about dinner? Let's go to the cake shop later?" Although Song Wen bought some grain reserves, he was able to cope with unexpected needs.

After that, Song Wen gets up, takes a towel from the bathroom, pulls Lu Siyu over and sits on the chair, takes off his glasses and helps him wipe his wet hair.

Song Wen leaned back on the chair and said, "these will be studied later. You should dry your hair first. Be careful, you will catch a cold later."

Song Wen looked at him: "so, you seem to think something will happen here..." He paused for a moment and said, "what's worth shooting..." Lu Si understood, looked back at him and licked his lips indifferently: "team song, you think too much."

After taking a circle of photos and checking that there was no abnormality, Lu Siyu was relieved: "there is no problem here." He took the instrument back and said, "when you go out, you always have to be careful. Now many B & B houses have cameras installed in them."

Song Wen said: "the cake shop's business is good, but also brought him a lot of customers, here is a win-win, a loss."Lu Si language continues to find, "he is recommending that cake shop."

"You also Too careful. What did I think you wanted to do? " Song Wen said, "this is not a black shop. I think the B & B is quite formal. The boss doesn't look like a bad guy. There's nothing wrong with asking him a few questions. "

Then Lu Siyu walked back and forth in the room, paying special attention to the mirror and the vent of the bathroom. It turned out that he had a camera detector.

During this time, Lu Siyu took out a pair of slippers from his bag, took out the mobile phone charger, took out a set of pajamas and put them on the bed. Finally, he found a black instrument slightly larger than the mobile phone from the bottom, opened it in his hand, and the instrument began to sound.

Song Wen fiddled for a while and found that he couldn't dial a phone. He finally gave up and said, "it should be the influence of typhoon. Otherwise, how can we open the hotel on the cliff? You can't use the Internet without any previous customers calling. "

Lu Si language is not too anxious, said: "just can be used, perhaps because the typhoon weather affected the base station, and so back to the past typhoon should be good?"

Song wenlai also thought about contacting the next Municipal Bureau to make a report. By the way, he called Xinchuan to ask about the suicide of the missing girl and the cake shop owner. But now it seems that this call is not possible.

Since receiving the warning message that the typhoon is coming, the mobile phone has no signal. And not only is there no network signal, there is no telephone signal.

Song Wen looked at the window for a while. He took out his mobile phone and tried to brush down the typhoon situation, but he couldn't refresh it. Song Wen frowned and said, "there seems to be no signal here."

If the weather is fine, it should be a standard villa with sea view.

Another big window, you can see a high Lighthouse by the sea, not far from the beach.

From a small window on the side of the bed, you can see some low bungalows below, that is, the wanghong cake shop. The outside of the cake shop is white, flashing orange red lights. Looking down from the window, it seems closer to them.

At this time, due to the influence of the typhoon, it began to rain just at 3 p.m. through the rain curtain, you can see the undulating blue sea, the waves rolling.

The room is in a corner of the villa, with windows on both sides. The windows are not small, but they are divided into small panes, which are more solid.

At this time, Song Wen had time to observe the room. The room was about thirty square meters, and it was very clean. In the middle of the room was a big bed with white sheets.

Lu Siyu shook his head: "wait for me to clean up first..." Then he went to look for his backpack.

Song Wen let him go and asked, "your hair is a little wet. Do you want to take a bath?"

From arriving at the island to looking for Wu Hongyou, there are some bumps along the way.

Lu Siyu bowed his head and said, "I always think this island is a little strange, and I feel like I've missed something."

Song Wen felt that he had been wronged, but he wanted to swear the sovereignty at this time, and pressed the landing secretary's words: "if you know, I know that a few tourists who come to the island will only meet this time in their life. Just pay attention to hiding their identity. Why be so careful..."

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Lu Siyu was so close to him that he was a little short of breath for a moment. He bowed his head and said, "it's better to live in a room, or else Others will soon find out. "

Song Wen first kisses him, then he is not satisfied and says, "why do you want two rooms?"

The corridor was covered with fluffy carpets. Song Wen opened the door, entered the room and put down two bags. Then he turned back. Lu Siyu came in and closed the door. He was pressing on the wall beside the door.

Song Wen and Lu Siyu went through the check-in procedures and walked up the big arc stairs all the way. On the first floor, there are public areas and staff rooms. The second floor they live in is the room for ordinary passengers. When they get to the third floor, they can see that the conditions have been upgraded.

Then Uncle Wang sighed again, "we are in business. We can't catch up with this kind of thing, but you two can rest assured that I operate legally here. After so many years, there has been such a thing. You can tell me what you need."

Wang Bo heard this sentence, his face changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "yes, I still remember that he was a young girl student. When we made rounds, we found that the girl had never come back. Later, we called the police. The police came here for a long time to inquire, but they didn't find out where the person had gone, so we had to take away all the relics."

Song Wen asked, "I heard that a girl was missing in August?"

Speaking of this, the boss Wang Bo happily introduced: "our South Shark Island is famous for its alleys, ends and beaches. One lane can let you outsiders experience the life of island residents. There are all kinds of tourist products and farmhouse entertainment. And then we have a long journey here. We eat, drink and play together. Now the weather is bad. When the weather is good, it's very beautiful here. We can bask in the sun, watch the seabirds, blow the sea breeze, and feel the natural island scenery. One beach is the beach outside, fine white sand, and a few reef banks. In a word, this is the place that many people dream of, so I don't know how many guests come backSong Wen heard that the farmhouse on the island was open on the cliff. The competition was fierce and there was no characteristic. And the island cake house probably hit some backpackers and petty bourgeoisie's mind, most of the gimmicks.

Wang Bo said: "strange to say, when it was farmhouse, the business of the restaurant was normal all the time. More than a year ago, a cake maker was hired there and turned into a cake shop. After that, the business got better and our hotel became very popular. "

Song Wen was curious: "how can this farmhouse become a cake house again? "

" this guest has sharp eyes. " Wang Bo was very talkative, and he rubbed his hands to introduce them. "Speaking of it, that cake shop has something to do with here. In the past, that place and here were built together. The original consideration was to provide accommodation for housekeepers and nannies. Later, it became a hotel here and a restaurant there. But because our hotel here is also a family hotel, it can't operate normally. They sold it to the fishermen here and made it a Happy Farmhouse restaurant. "

Lu Siyu can see the red sign of the cake house from the French windows on the side of the villa. He whispered: "it looks like the architectural style here."

Wang Bo nodded: "now our tourism slogan here is, South Shark Island on the sea, the Last Eden."

Song Wen sighed: "this is a good name." Such a name also reflects the scenery of the island.

Wang Bo enthusiastically introduced: "it's called Eden cake house."

Song Wen said, "let's wait and see. What's the name of the cake shop?"

It's the cake shop again. It seems that this cake shop has a high sense of existence on the island.

Wang Bo said: "in our hotel, we only have breakfast every day, and they are all simple. If two guests have meal needs, they can go to the farmhouse below. Many of the seafood there are made by fishermen, especially fresh. If you think it's far away, you can also go to the wanghong cake shop nearby, which is less than 30 meters away from here. The cake is very good, and there are bread, snacks, drinks, drinks and so on

Lu Siyu asked, "is there a restaurant here?"

They just came in and watered the floor of the hotel. The old woman who opened the door for them took a mop and quietly cleaned the water stains on the floor. Soon the hotel hall was clean again.

Then Wang Bo gave them the door card. Song Wen looked at it. It was 301 on the third floor.

Song Wen takes out his wallet. Wang Bo takes a deposit of 1000 yuan from him and gives him a deposit note.

"Well, it's all caused by the typhoon, but you don't have to be too nervous. Typhoons often come here. The hotel is very strong. Give me your ID card." After the man registered, he returned the two ID cards to them and reminded them, "I'm the owner of this hotel. Just call me uncle Wang. The price here is a little expensive. The price of a luxury room for one night is 980 yuan. We need a cash deposit."

Song Wendao: "first open one day, look back to see if the weather conditions continue."

"Just a moment." The middle-aged man said, came to the front desk computer under the stairs, he operated a few times and asked, "how many days to live?"

Lu Siyu lowered his head and didn't speak. His bag is still carried by Song Wen.

Before he finished, he was interrupted by Song Wen, "just one room, big bed, better room."

Lu Si said: "two of the best rooms, please..."

Song Wen took back his eyes and said, "yes, we two."

"I'm sorry I'm late. You're going to stay, aren't you With these words, a fat middle-aged man came out of the room beside him. He seemed to be the boss of the hotel. ~_ ~Jamie daxs63

the interior decoration of the hotel is a bit of Nordic style, mainly in white and log colors. Beside the floor to ceiling windows in the hall, there are milk coffee curtains hanging, with simple and elegant color matching.

Song Wen looked around. When he came in just now, he found that the B & B was built on a 100 meter high cliff with the sea and cliff as the background.

They stood in the hall, waiting for the owner of the hotel to come out.

Song Wen shook his head. This time he was speaking to the landing department. He didn't have time to do his homework.

Lu Si wiped the water drop down his cheek with the back of his hand and asked Song Wen, "did you book a room before?"

For a moment, only Song Wen and Lu Siyu were left in the hall.

The two girls said thanks and ran up quickly. They took the door card and went to their room.

Miss Su took out two cards from her pocket and shook them. Three of them had reserved two rooms in advance. He had reminded the two girls before. At this time, their hair and clothes were wet. He urged them to come up and take a warm bath. Don't catch a cold

Qiu LAN looked up and said, "teacher, did you open the room for us?"

They looked up and found that it was teacher su.

Song Wen was just about to ask about the check-in, when he saw a man leaning out from the upstairs, looking down from the platform on the second floor to the hall on the first floor and saying, "how did you come here?"Four people are a little embarrassed, wipe the body and the head of the water drops. Fortunately, Song Wen and Lu Siyu had already made preparations for the coming typhoon. Their clothes and backpacks were made of waterproof materials. In this way, the two girls were a little miserable.

From these layouts, we can also see that the master was exquisite, and now it has become a front hall for guests to get together and rest.

Four people walked in and saw a huge arc staircase. Under the staircase was a circular hall. The sofa is in a circle.

The heavy door immediately cut off the wind and rain, making people feel safe.

They waited for a while, and the door opened. A kind woman in her sixties, wearing a cleaning apron, let them in and closed the door.

Although the name of this place is vulgar, it is a well built three storey villa group with a sense of age. It's a bit wronged to call it B & B. It's also far fetched to say that the hotel is also far fetched. At this time, the villa looks like a small castle on the cliff.

Four people stood outside the hotel, hid under the eaves, and began to knock on the door.

Song wenla was the first to come here. He wore a waterproof Hoodie and covered it with a hat. Lu Siyu's clothes had no hat and her forehead hair was wet. The other two girls were in a bit of a mess. Their hair and clothes were wet enough to be twisted into the water.

Four people ran all the way, dare not speak more, only took more than ten minutes, all the way to the gate of happiness hotel.

In the middle of the climb, Lu Siyu looked back. For a while, the rock they were on had been submerged by the sea.

The distant sound of waves, the typhoon has not officially come, people feel that the world is about to be overturned.

Just in a flash, the sky became a gray yellow, and suddenly began to rain. The rain was not too heavy, but it was swept by the wind. There was no way to hit the umbrella. The wind whined, and some soft tree branches were crackling.

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this is a paradise far away from the world. Since Adam and Eve tasted the forbidden fruit, there is no secular and taboo.

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