After Sui Qian heard Song Xiuyuan say that there had been a murder in 302, she trembled in fear and her eyes were timid.
Clearly frightened.
Song Xiuyuan's heart seemed to be pinched, and it hurt a little. His voice became gentler, "It's okay, I just went to check on the situation, don't worry."
"I will always be by your side, Qianqian, you don't have to be afraid."
The girl was still a little frightened. She lowered her eyelashes and asked the system in a soft voice.
[Anyway, is this done by the dungeon boss? 】
Only then did the system dare to tell the truth, [Yes. 】
[Then he is among us? 】
[It can also be understood this way. 】
After receiving a positive reply from the system, Sui Qian immediately clenched her sweaty palms tightly.
The sticky sweat made her extremely uncomfortable, but she could only rely on this method to gain a little sense of security.
[Then...how do I find him? 】
The girl's voice was soft, without confidence, and very timid, like a rootless duckweed with no destination.
The system said helplessly: [Sorry, Qianqian, I can't reveal too much about this aspect, you can only make your own judgment. 】
Sui Qian bit her lip and said resignedly: [...Okay. 】
It seems you still have to rely on yourself.
The girl blinked, feeling slightly disappointed.
Song Xiuyuan saw that she had lowered her head and said nothing. Her delicate ankles curled up on the sofa were like jade, they were well-proportioned, fair and beautiful, and the heat in her eyes became more intense.
He stared at the small and delicate ankles with some madness, and heat surged in his head.
Just when the man was about to lose control of his heart that was beating faster and faster, Sui Qian suddenly made a soft sound.
"So we're going up now?"
Song Xiuyuan's thoughts were called back again, and this time he was obviously a little uneasy.
"um, yes."
The girl got off the sofa with her bare feet, and her pale pink feet were dangling in front of the man.
Song Xiuyuan's eyebrows jumped. Worry and aroused heat were tangled in his heart, causing his voice to be hoarse: "Qianqian, the ground is cold, your bare feet will catch a cold..."
Sui Qian was eager to find clothes, so she squatted in front of the suitcase that she had rummaged through.
The broken hair on both sides of her cheeks stuck to her soft white delicate face without any structure. She didn't have time to brush away the hair that blocked her sight, and her little hands were busy looking for it in the box.
"Yes!"
When she saw a pink bunny sweater, the girl's eyes brightened.
She rummaged again and found a chiffon skirt at the bottom of the box. She matched the two and thought it looked good, so she decided to wear it.
So beautiful, pink and tender, she likes it!
Song Xiuyuan was still worried that she would catch cold, so he put the hotel's disposable cotton slippers by her feet. If he glanced slightly sideways, he could see Sui Qian's cute pink and white toes with small crescents on them.
The pink, sweet, and exclusive girly fragrance keeps coming, shaking the man's already weak heart wall.
The look in his eyes changed from the gentle one at the beginning to a sinister and dark one, as if there was a long-hungry beast inside him that was gathering momentum.
Song Xiuyuan uncontrollably wanted to get closer to the girl, and his voice became hoarse, "Qianqian, be good, don't let your feet get cold..."
The man's voice was extremely seductive, coaxing the innocent little rabbit to stretch its feet into his palm.
Little Rabbit glanced at him, wondering why he was so close to her. From this distance, it looked like he was bending down to hold her in his arms.
Her little face turned red with shame.
At the moment when the man's slender shadow completely covered her, the girl said hurriedly in a small voice: "Thank you Ayuan, I can do it myself!"
Her long eyelashes trembled, and relying on her petite and exquisite figure, she clumsily climbed out of the little gap that remained, panicking like a wounded deer eager to escape.
Sui Qian couldn't tell what she was panicking about. A Yuan was obviously so good, and he had been taking care of her from yesterday to now, but why was she so scared when he was close to her?
She felt sorry for Song Xiuyuan for having such random thoughts, so after standing up unsteadily, she immediately put on the slippers obediently.
In this way, her pink and white feet, which are delicate and can easily disturb people's emotions, are completely hidden.
No more peeking.
Song Xiuyuan was still stuck in the scene where the girl was in panic, crawling on the floor like a cat on her hands and knees.
Maybe it was to avoid him, so I didn't have time to think about it, and I didn't know that it would be easier to induce the dark side of a man.
He took a deep breath to maintain his gentle appearance.
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Everyone came to the third floor one after another.
Xie Yunting expressionlessly began to read names based on the check-in records.
"Gu Yihan."
Gu Yihan didn't really want to answer, so Gu Zhongjing lowered his voice and replied in a clear and youthful voice: "Yes."
Xie Yunting didn't move his eyebrows and continued to read: "Gu Zhongjing."
Gu Zhongjing raised his arms high again and said cheerfully: "Here, here!"
His movements and stillness were so perfectly interpreted that even Sui Qian, who was hiding behind Song Xiuyuan, couldn't help but turn her eyes to look at him.
When she saw two handsome and delicate faces that looked exactly the same, she was a little startled.
I blinked and thought.
Twins?
Why is the temperament so different?
The girl felt amazing and sighed a little.
Just when she was about to avert her gaze, Gu Zhongjing, who had always been very nervous, suddenly realized that someone was looking at him.
He thought it was the so-called murderer who was observing the situation, so he looked back warily. After seeing the petite and beautiful girl with his eyes full of justice, his whole heart was startled!
My soul is numb!
Sui Qian timidly avoided the young man's sight, and the soft and white swan neck flashed past, but Gu Zhongjing felt lost, and there seemed to be an emptiness in his heart.
How to describe the girl's pretty little face.
Small and delicate, with a face as big as a palm, a snow-white complexion as delicate as porcelain, straight black hair as black as satin, which was simply tied up with a ribbon, and pink lips that are so pink that people can't wait to see her. Want to take a bite.
The embarrassment caused by being caught flashed hastily in her misty green eyes, so cute that Gu Zhongjing didn't know what adjectives to use.
I could only squeeze out a few broken words from my throat.
"So, so beautiful..."
Gu Yihan, who was beside Gu Zhongjing, frowned in disgust when he heard his brother's idiotic tone.
It was too embarrassing for them to take care of their family. Can he sever ties with him now?
This small episode did not attract anyone else's attention. Xie Yunting was still reading his name lifelessly in an indifferent tone.
