Spa Villa No. 3.
"What did you ask me to do here?"
The woman looked up.
A silhouette fell into her beautiful eyes.
It was an extremely beautiful man, wearing only a simple white shirt and trousers, with his sleeves rolled up a few times, exposing his forearms and wrists.
The complexion is much whiter than normal, like a good white jade.
I don't know how many women are jealous that a man can be like this in vain.
The woman said: "Sister has something to do, and I want to ask you for help."
The man frowned, a little impatient in his eyes: "How can I help you, I don't have a sister like you."
"You can't say that, Fu Chi, don't forget who I was stabbed for."
Fu Chi's expression suddenly darkened: "You brought it on yourself!"
"So what, can it change the fact that I saved you?" The woman's red lips hooked lightly.
The woman paused and continued: "Don't worry, this is the last time, I promise, as long as you help me, I will never look for you again."
Fu Chi stared at the woman with gloomy eyes.
"this is the last time."
The woman laughed: "No problem, we are also brothers and sisters, my sister will not harm you."
"Ah."
Fu Chi sneered.
The woman didn't care, and asked Fu Chi to come and sit and pour him a glass of water: "Sit down first, I'll be right back, and I'll come back and tell you."
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Room 302 of No. 3 Hot Spring Villa.
Chuzheng looked at the house number...
302.
How does this get me in
bang—
There was a sound in the room.
Sound insulation is good, a little fuzzy.
The sound just now was probably too loud, so it seemed clearer.
Chuzheng squeezed her wrist and released the silver thread.
The silver thread went in along the crack of the door, Chuzheng heard a click, and the door opened directly.
"Don't give your face shameless!"
When Chuzheng entered, he heard such a sound.
Chuzheng: "… "
The good man card won't be beaten, right
However, when Zheng walked in, what he saw was a man wearing only boxer pants, standing in the room, pointing at the person in the corner and scolding.
There is broken china on the floor.
That should have been the sound just now.
Chuzheng: "… "
Am I going wrong
The man didn't seem to notice anyone coming in yet, but Fu Chi in the corner saw it.
His eyes lit up suddenly, as if seeing hope.
The man walked towards Fu Chi: "Fu Chi, I tell you, you'd better be obedient to me today!"
Fu Chi gritted his teeth, stood up against the corner, and rushed towards Chuzheng when the man approached him.
Seeing this, the man in boxer pants stretched out his hand to stop him.
Fu Chi used all his strength and rammed into the man in boxer pants. The man didn't stand firm, so Fu Chi rushed over.
Fu Chi ran for such a distance, and with all his strength, he fell directly into Chuzheng's arms.
Chu Zheng subconsciously supported him.
Suddenly it was like hugging a stove.
A good person card will give you a hug when you meet.
"Come on." Fu Chi squeezed out two words from between his teeth, and the hot breath fell on Chuzheng's neck.
The man in boxer pants turned around, apparently seeing Chuzheng as well.
"You... who are you!!"
"How did you get in?"
Chuzheng replied calmly, "I walked in." I don't know how to penetrate walls.
The man in boxer pants was so angry that he rushed out: "I asked how you opened the door and came in!"
"You didn't close the door." Chu Zheng babbled.
"fart!"
"I do not have."
"..." The man in boxer pants looked at Chuzheng with a neurotic look: "I won't talk nonsense with you, put them down and get out!"
"Human?" Chuzheng glanced at the man who put almost all his strength on him: "What do you want to do to him?"
"Get out!" The man in boxer pants threatened in a sinister tone: "If you dare to tell me what you saw today, be careful with me, I want to check you, it's easy."
"I will not say."
Chuzheng helped Fu Chi go to the bed.
The man in boxer pants saw that Chuzheng was so sensible, and his face softened.
Fu Chi grabbed Chuzheng's arm, and his red eyes were a little pleading.
"I'll help you beat him." Chu Zheng whispered: "Wait."
"Okay, hurry up." The man in boxer pants said, "You..."
The voice behind the boxer man changed its tone.
Fu Chi propped himself against the bed and watched the man be brought down by the girl.
The girl opened the box on the sofa and found the rope from it. She glanced at her side, and then tied the man in boxer pants with a cold face.
The man in boxer pants was pale, and his face was swollen after being beaten so hard.
Chuzheng found her cell phone and business card in the bathroom.
Once you look at this person's name, there is quite a lot of information.
Chuzheng went out with her mobile phone and business card, unlocked it with a man's fingerprint, and took a photo in all directions. When she looked at the album, she didn't expect to see a surprise.
There are not many photos, the shooting time was yesterday, the previous photos are normal, and it should not have time to process.
Chuzheng glanced at the man.
The man in boxer pants was shivering almost to the point of urinating.
The girl's eyes were colder than those of the strong women he had seen in the mall.
Like a sharp blade, it can cut through his soul.
"You have a lot of hobbies." Chu Zheng said quietly: "Does your wife know?"
"..." The man shook his head, but his mouth was sealed, so he could only make a humming sound.
Chuzheng found a note about his wife in the address book, and sent it in front of the man.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"
The man was furious.
But he was afraid again.
Afraid that Chuzheng would hurt himself.
When this woman beat him just now, he really felt like he was going to be beaten to death.
"This time it's for your wife. What do you dare to do, I can't guarantee who it will be sent to next time." Chuzheng put the phone in the man's hand.
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Chuzheng took Fu Chi to a clean room.
Fu Chi's face was flushed red, and there was a blurred light in his eyes, and the lips were biting and losing blood.
I don't know if it was because the temperature on his body was too high or the temperature in the room was too high, Chu Zheng felt a little hot.
Chuzheng threw the person onto the bed, and Fu Chi grabbed her wrist and said in a hoarse voice, "I feel uncomfortable."
"You've been drugged." Chu Zheng said, "Just bear with it."
"Hot..." Fu Chi held on to Chuzheng and didn't let it go, while the other hand pulled on his collar.
Chuzheng felt more and more hot, and his mouth was dry.
She glanced at Fu Chi on the bed, the man's shirt had been torn off twice, and his fair skin was lightly pink.
The people on the bed are full of temptation.
Chuzheng took a deep breath, but the feeling became more and more obvious.
Hot and uncomfortable.
Chuzheng leaned down: "Where is the medicine?"
Fu Chi felt the breath of Chuzheng, but felt cool, and immediately wrapped his hands around him.
Chuzheng broke his hand: "Where is the medicine?"
Fu Chi was dissatisfied and wanted to lean on Chuzheng's body.
But Chuzheng pressed him, and he couldn't move.
He hummed sadly, as if he knew that if he didn't answer, Chuzheng wouldn't let go of him, he could only hold back two words: "Aromatherapy..."
There was indeed a great scent in that room.
Chuzheng pressed Fu Chi's wrist, feeling complicated.