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Chapter 205, the information can no longer be read back

Alison confirmed the alarm clock of the phone and charged it.
I climbed onto the soft big bed, lie in my clothes, and thought for a while, but was interrupted by the vibration of my cell phone.
Avis called.
Alison pressed to exterminate.
Ivis sent a message:
"Are you asleep? I didn't bring my underwear, I couldn't take a shower and change my clothes, and you didn't bring it either, right?"
[…]
What the hell...
Alison did not reply.
In the next room, Ives, who had one arm pillow, crossed his legs, lay on two set beds, held his cell phone.
"I can't read it back anymore!! It's so cruel! This evil fairy!"
He bounced up with a sound, pulled his feet on the hotel slippers, went out, and rang the doorbell next door.
Alison, who had cultivated a little sleepiness, was woken up by the doorbell and was startled.
Hesitate to open the door.
Ai Chihan outside the door shouted loudly:
"I know you're not asleep yet! Open the door quickly, the information can't be read back!"
His voice echoed throughout the corridor, as he was open and honest, just like a policeman who was conducting rounds - although he was really a policeman.
The affordable chain hotels have poor sound insulation, and the people on the entire floor have been interrupted by the discussion of life philosophy...
Alison didn't want to open the door rationally, but she felt that her surname made her unable to help but get up, walked to the door, and reached to the door handle--
Stopped again.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened...
"Hehehe, are you surprised or not, you will become perverted~"
Avis gently opened the door and reached into a fluffy dog's head.
[......]
Allison's beautiful pink heart-moving bubbles all dissipated in the silly smile of Avis.
This dog always turned her around and reversed her beautiful imagination with his own hands.
This dog is always romantic and makes her want to beat her up...
Alison frowned, half of his lips twitched, half tilted his head, and he was speechless as he watched Avis play the monkey.
"I just went down to make up your room card after you went in."
Avis said proudly.
Alison drooped his eyelids and stared at him, signaling him to continue to show off.
"Originally, the front desk refused to make up for it. He said that he was a husband and wife with you, but he refused. Later, I threatened him to kick him out of the Luhei clan and sued him for revealing his personal privacy, so I got the room card. But he came up with me. Tell him quickly, you are my wife, and we slept in a separate room after we quarreled."
[......]
He also brought other men to him... Alison Sheng waved his hand to the front desk guy who was lying in the corridor, saying that it was okay. This shameless dog really didn't plan to rob the house. It was just a pure 18K brainless man and had a thicker face than a shoehorn.
The timid front desk guy hugged his tiny self and went downstairs.
"Why not reply to the message?"
After driving the outsiders away, the 18K brainless dog thorn sneaked into the door, closed the door, and instantly hit Alison, and finished it in one go.
[Hand, take it away.]
Alison held his hands in a defensive state, his tone was not good, and he stopped typing, and spoke directly with breathing voice.
“!!!”
Avis was stunned, staring at the cow's eyes and stuttered, "Lone... Damn! Are you not a mute? Why can you speak!!!"
[Because I was angry!] Alison had accumulating his strength with his fingers and poked Avis a tight inch below his collarbone.
"Oh! It hurts! Why does it hurt so much if you get poked here! Oh! Murder your husband!"
Ivis Xizi was very proud of his heart and acted very well.
[Can you go out?]
"No, so you can talk! I've been teasing me before!"
[I just don’t have vocal cords and can’t vibrate and make a sound. Now I close the door and it’s quieter. You are close to me, and you can hear the lip voice. I have been talking lip voices all the time! It’s because the outside world is too noisy and I can’t hear the qi voices...]
As Alison spoke, he found that President Ai, who abused his power, stared at her face with blurred eyes, getting closer and closer...
[Are you listening to me?]
"Can I kiss you?"
[You are not listening to me at all, and you are thinking about kissing me, right?]
Alison glared at him.
"Yes! I didn't hear you at all, I was thinking about kissing you!"
The communication between the two was much smoother at this moment, in the quiet room, there were even the echo of Alison's lip voice.
Alison no longer gestures to sign language that even ghosts can't understand, nor does he just talk, but communicates with him without any barriers.
Avis stared at the girl seriously, as if he knew her on the first day.
[You...have you seen it enough, why don't you get out! Go back to your room!]
"A few more words, I want to listen to a few more words. It's very fun, what you're talking about."
Just like when Avis was sick when he was a child, the handsome old man whispered to coax him by the bed, Alison exhaled like a orchid. Every time he pronounced, the airflow floated on Avis, like a feather gently stroked, leaving endless itchy marks of reverie...
The air of love is so wonderful.
Alison frowned, refused to speak again, and tried to push Avis out the door.
The result can be imagined.
Aigou's body is tall and strong, like a solid wall that cannot be pushed at all.
Alison was caught on his wrist, and the girl's heart was raised to her throat - it was this kind of thing again, the action of being invaded by the other party, and the feeling of moving the heart...
[Wrong! Let go! I...I want to call someone! I...I want to tell my brother! You bully me!]
"This is not kind, I haven't started bullying yet!"
Aivis was afraid of hurting her, so he let go of Alison's wrist.
The latter quickly protected his chest, turned his whole body to a 90-degree angle, and pointed his shoulders at Ivis.
Little did they know that the other party was even more happy with this preventive action. Without hesitation, he whined and opened his mouth and bit the girl's pink shoulder...
[......]
"Bang..."
The slap sounded.
The empty and small hotel space is particularly clear.
Ivis was stunned.
Alison was also stunned after finishing the fight.
The former covered his face, stared at the beautiful double eyelids, and stared at the girl.
"Huh?"
Alison panicked and wanted to ask him if he had any pain. He also thought that this man was very strong and would be fine if he cut a few more times. He lowered his head and bulged his mouth and sulked.
"Ha! Tell yourself, how many times have you beat me up in the past half an hour?"
[Who told you...] Alison buried his head lower, but he did something wrong, but he felt wronged.
Ives liked this complicated expression very much and continued to work online, saying:
"Will you hit Jemonie like this?"
Alison shook his head.
"Will you beat your brother like this?"
Alison thought for a while and nodded-----Carl's arm was the hardest hit area for Alison's slap.
"Hehehe, yes? You can also call him, hehehe." Avis covered his shameless face and laughed out loud.
I was in a good mood for no reason.
Came to Karl≈Fitness of brother and sister≈Fitness of only those close.
Avis, who was beaten up frequently, was on the Alison's close list, and was closer to Alison than Jemoney, a pretentious garbage.
Chapter completed!
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