walk into a small guest house on the outskirts of the city. Just outside the door just now, it is antique and full of flavors from the 1970s and 1980s.

"Anybody?" Tang Chuan pushed open the half open door, and the dim light came into his eyes.

A chandelier that hasn't been cleaned up for many years is pushed by the cold wind outside the door and "creaks".

At the counter, a windmill was pushed by the cold wind, dribbling and rolling, affecting a series of wind chimes, making a clear ring.

Along with the sound, the eye is a unique decoration, four or five, each of which has several Silver Star steckert.

"Brush"

a green military quilt was opened on the sofa in the corner. After yawning and rubbing his eyes, a hazy figure finally came to the counter, took a lazy look at the green wind chime, and finally set his eyes on Tang Chuan.

She skillfully quoted the price: "standard room 80, suite 120, luxury standard room 120, luxury suite 150. 20 extra beds. Other services are extra. "

"I have a reservation." Tang Chuan fiddled with his mobile phone. On the way, he reserved a room at the nearest guest house.

"It's a couple's suite." He added that the beauty teacher was blushing.

She thought about it for a moment and said slowly in the magic tone: "it should have been a few years ago. It hasn't been updated for years. The couple's suite you said is now a luxury suite, with good quality and low price. "

"Really?" Tang Chuan didn't believe her, but he didn't want to look for a hotel in the night. It was almost dawn.

"There's no need to lie to you." she gave Tang Chuan a white eye, threw over a bunch of keys, and pointed to the dark corridor: "a lot of things are groundless, you can go and have a look in person."

"Cough, in that case, let's have a look?" Tang Chuan coughs twice and asks Liu Qingyan. He's not alone, and he can't decide everything at will.

Liu Qingyan nodded and walked behind tangchuan. Just after the counter, the lazy voice of the waitress came from behind.

"A deposit of two hundred will be put on the record."

With a bitter smile, Tang Chuan had to obey his orders and turned his pockets. He came in a hurry and did not bring any worldly documents.

"I don't seem to have brought it either." Liu Qingyan opened her bag. She had a special identity. She was a big family behind her. In addition, she was too abrupt to come to the devil. Everything was simple. She didn't bring anything. Even the bag was bought just now. She didn't know much about her coming to the devil capital.

"Is there anything else that can prove your identity?" The waitress asked, don't believe Tang Chuan's words, lonely man and widowed woman open a room in the suburb late at night. The woman's face was ruddy, and the man's look was a little embarrassed. She saw too much of this situation.

"I didn't bring anything!" the beauty teacher took the lead, and then Tang Chuan wryly laughed.

She didn't intend to point out "if so, you probably can't stay in hotels in magic. Now real name system is everywhere. But... "

she had a pause. Usually this transition represents heaven and hell, one second hell and one second heaven. There is almost nothing in the world that cannot be bought with money.

"I have an extra ID card. It's only a hundred dollars." She said, the voice is clear and clear, no just lazy.

"Isn't that good?" Talking about Tang Chuan, a beautiful teacher, born in a family, has much more experience than Tang Chuan in the world. This kind of thing is also used to it.

Human beings always seek good fortune and avoid evil. This is instinct and common sense.

"This is called having policies and Countermeasures under them." The corner of the waitress's mouth curls up in an arc, and her fox eyes look like a fox -- Jing.

“OK!” Tang Chuan nodded her head and handed over one hundred pieces. She looked at her brush and put a series of numbers on the record, from ID number to time.

Careful upstairs, behind the ghost of the maid generally drilled into the military coat, at the end did not forget to add a "second floor, No. 2-1." It seems that he is not alone in the army coat.

Holding the beautiful teacher's hand, Tang Chuan moved forward slowly. The wooden floor made of unknown trees "crunched", as if it would crack in the next second, so the beauty teacher did not dare to stride forward. Every step seemed to be a trial.

It took nearly a minute for Tang Chuan to ascend the second floor, and a faint groan came from the empty corridor, which was affected and melancholy.

The corner of her eyes is on the face of the beautiful teacher, and her cheek is blushing. This is the first time that she blushes today. At this moment and here, under the dim light, she has more charm.

"You know what? I've loved you a long time ago. " Tang Chuan a beauty teacher building to the arms, watching her startled like a deer, in his arms.

"There's no one like you." She gave Tang Chuan a white eye, looked around warily, and said, "this is the corridor. If you dare to mess around, I will shout!"

"Not just the corridor?" Tang Chuan eyebrows a pick, heard another layer of meaning in the beauty teacher's mouth, big hands climb to the summit, eyes found the target, 2-1.

"Keep your voice down" came a complaint from the room opposite. She was so surprised that the beauty teacher beat Tang Chuan in a hurry. She even crossed Tang Chuan, pushed open the door of 2-1, pulled out the key and hid in the room.The opposite room complained the same, mixed with the sound of slippers: "this is such a shabby Hostel, the environment is bad, the service attitude is still so bad, if you want to drink water, you have to go by yourself."

The sound faded away, and it seemed to be going downstairs.

After entering the room, the dust is full of nature. Needless to say, there is still an atmosphere of an old TV set with a dilapidated wall. It's just back to ten years ago, maybe longer.

The bed is very clean. There are some unknown things on the white sheet. The curtain Tang Chuan just gently drew the silk without any force, and then fell down with a burst of dust.

Without any precaution, Tang Chuan dispelled the dust in the laughter of the beautiful teacher. He opened the topic in some confusion, and complained the same way to the doorknob: "this is such a poor hostel. It's so good to be rotten, but it's so expensive!"

"You chose it!" Beauty teacher helpless, "blame me!"

"Blame me!" Tang Chuan mumbles his mouth, and his mood is not beautiful.

Suddenly, Tang Chuan was shocked. He wanted to speak, but he was offered a kiss by the beauty teacher. He pushed him hard. He fell down on the bed, hugged her tightly and started kissing.

Downstairs, a woman trembling to pick up the phone, input three Arabic numbers, after a while in Mordo language roar, called the police, hiding in the door, huddled in a group, dare not leave the light of the lamp.

Upstairs, Tang Chuan slowly untied the beauty teacher's defense. Just as she was about to enjoy herself, the beauty teacher frowned, pushed Tang Chuan aside and said, "you'd better take a bath. Today..."

opening his mouth, Tang Chuan could not refute. He tried to pull the beauty teacher into the bathroom, but was rejected. He had to fly into the bathroom and start washing.

As time went by, the moment when the hot water touched his body, Tang Chuan felt very comfortable. He felt the small bag of shower gel at random. He just wanted to wash his body as soon as possible, waiting for the moment to say goodbye to his virgin.

Outside the hostel, the police nearby arrived first. He didn't whistle and came to the hostel with his coat and sleepy eyes. Naturally, he knew that a lot of oil and water fell into his pocket every month in order not to be inspected.

When he opened the door, the wind chime that he had admired was ringing softly. On the other end, the Silver Star starlet, strokot, had already spit out the stamens. In my memory, the blooming time of strokot was not this time.

In my eyes, she was a woman with untidy clothes and loose hair. She asked her as a routine: "did you call the police? What's going on? "

Still trembling, she pointed to the sofa in the corner of the wall. The military overcoat that had been lifted was covered.

The police were stunned, he naturally knew that the sofa was where the staff slept, and the quilt was the military coat.

He pulled off his military coat. His hands were sticky. There were no security guards or waitresses inside. He was stunned, released his hand, the military coat fell to the ground, and a trace of blood flowed from under the sofa.

He regained consciousness and stepped back two steps. His military coat was empty, but his blood was flowing. He took a deep breath. He could retire in another two years. Now it's a big problem to deal with it.

"I'm Huang Fei, asking for help..." he said quickly, his eyes were rare and dignified. He was no longer young and had rich experience. He knew at a glance that the blood on the ground was human blood, fresh and steaming.

"Police officer, I feel like someone is looking at me!" She said that the appearance of panic was not deceptive. From the moment she came down to lift the military coat, she felt something was wrong. Her hands were sticky, like blood.

Just as she tried to scold the prankster, she shuddered and her neck was a little breathless, which lasted for dozens of seconds, giving her the first experience of death so close.

"maybe the suspect is hiding in a corner and looking at you!" Huang Fei frowned and gave a reasonable explanation.

"I feel as if I've been pinched by someone and I can't breathe." She said that the experience just now is only minutes and seconds, but it is extremely terrible.

"Believe in science!" Huang Fei has no choice but to move out the banner of science. What she wants to say is nothing but ghosts and gods. Although few people believe in ghosts and gods now, he has a lot of personal contact in his early years, so he is not willing to mention it now.

"By the way, how many people live here." What did Huang Fei think of, he asked in a hurry.

"There seems to be someone living opposite me. It hasn't been long." She recalled that it was because the two people opposite were somewhat fierce that she came down.

"Tell them to come down!" Huang Fei said that it would be strange if it had nothing to do with what happened here.

"I, I dare not go up." She said, shaking her head.

"Then I'll go up!" Huang Fei said, just want to go upstairs, she pulled. She was pitiful: "don't go up, there are people looking at me..."

"OK."

In the bathroom, Tang Chuan came out in his big underpants, showing his strong muscles, and the water on his body had not been wiped out.

"I didn't expect you to be in good shape." Beauty teacher had to praise, mouth with a smile, stretch out a slender jade hand, touch Tang Chuan's muscles, face show obsession. He just wanted to go further. The first batch of support Huang Fei needed arrived and sounded the siren."There are police!" The beautiful teacher was surprised, through the curtain, looked downstairs, several police cars were parked at random, 78 police rubbed their eyes and entered the small reception.

I explain It's not what you think... ""

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