The fwh hotel is quite old, and the corridors of the hotel are very long and narrow. Although it is a luxury suite floor, there are about twenty guest rooms on this floor alone.
It was late at night and the light was not very bright. The slightly dim corridor lamp shone on the slender body, casting a long shadow in the dark and narrow corridor.
The target was approaching. He stretched out his hand and took out a lock-picking tool from his pocket.
Before he handed over his hand, the light in the distance seemed to change slightly. But it was this subtle change that made him seem to notice something abnormal. He stopped suddenly and subconsciously looked to the left behind him.
Just as he walked over, near a corner window, a young man who had probably lost a bet slowly appeared about six or seven meters behind him with a slightly heavy pace.
The gray shadow hesitated for a moment, then quietly put away the lock-picking tool.
This is a handsome young man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. However, the light is really not very good and I can’t see his expression clearly at this moment. But I stayed in this hotel and was still awake at three or four o’clock.
, only gamblers, and only those who lose so much that they can't even keep their underwear, will go back to where they live, because it's simple, if they win, they won't come back at three or four o'clock.
The young man approached slowly, and you could clearly see the expression on his face.
As expected, with his expressionless face, he is the kind of person who loses completely.
Something was wrong, and the gray figure hesitated. Looking like this, at this time, in this hotel, which is famous for its endless haunting incidents, normal people would definitely be frightened immediately if they saw it.
The soul is so distraught.
But the young man glanced at him without even blinking.
"Hey!" A long sigh sounded quietly in the long corridor, with a strange echo.
The gray figure was startled. The sigh was not from the young man in front of him, because the other man's mouth didn't even move.
Moreover, this voice had a suffocating, dark and depressing atmosphere, as if it came from the depths of hell.
This made the gray figure tremble involuntarily. Speaking of ghosts, this sigh that seemed to come from the void was more like an innocent soul coming from hell.
There is a strangeness in the air.
Then, the young man suddenly grinned at him, revealing a faint smile.
Of course, the gray figure did not feel that this smile was faint. Instead, it revealed a kind of weirdness in his bones.
He subconsciously reached out to get something from his pocket. In his left trouser pocket, there was a 4-inch-long sharp blade just in case. Of course, if he had followed the original plan, there would be no need to touch it at all.
That thing.
As soon as he put his hand in, he found that he could no longer take it out, because the young man appeared beside him with a ghostly speed that was difficult for humans to reach. Then the gray shadow's wrist felt as if it was surrounded by a chill.
.
It’s that young man’s five fingers…
He didn't even know how this person got close to him.
Then the young man smiled at him, showing his pale-looking white teeth again.
A chill emanating from the soles of his feet quickly swept through his body.
"Oni...Oni..." His throat made a strange syllable. He didn't know whether he was calling his companions or complaining about something, but no one cared about it anymore. His body was slowing down uncontrollably.
It slowly shrank, and its breathing gradually dried up.
After a minute, he no longer had any strength to resist. His head tilted and slowly softened.
The young man frowned and looked like he was struggling, as if he was supporting a drunkard. Half-driving the gray shadow, he elongated his figure and slowly walked towards the corridor window, as if he was dragging a lost bet.
Like a drunken gambler.
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The sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the untied curtains and penetrated the open face bathed in sleep.
Zhang Yang subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover the discomfort, because it was obvious that his eyelids were still a little heavy. He was feeling sleepy after a night of trouble last night, but now he felt as if there was something breathless in his chest.
It felt like I subconsciously reached out and touched it, as if I had touched a soft body.
Touch it again, yes, it is definitely a body, and with a slip of your hand, you seem to have touched a soft sphere covered in silky smooth clothing. It is very soft, very big... very elastic, and the tentacles are smooth,
This is obviously the body of a girl, and what I should be touching in my hand is a big breast.
He immediately opened his eyes and found that he had fallen asleep on the big bed without knowing when, and there seemed to be a fragrant and delicate body in his arms. Well, to be precise, it should be a soft and delicate body.
It was pressing on him.
Moreover, the pair of plump peaks made him almost breathless.
Beauty Sakurai? Zhang Yang rubbed his eyes carefully. Yes, the person pressing on him was none other than Kaoru Sakurai, the former Miss World, supermodel and famous actress Miss Kaoru Sakurai, a stunning beauty.
Moreover, she was now in an octopus-hugging-a-stone posture, holding her own neck with both hands, and crushing herself under her in an ambiguous posture with her two slender, snow-white legs encircling her thighs.
Wow!
What's going on? No wonder I had constant nightmares last night. It felt like a ghost was pressing down on me. I couldn't breathe all night long. It turned out that there was a big beauty sleeping on my body.
She was only wearing a thin silk-cotton nightgown. It was obvious that she was not wearing a bra. Zhang Yang's hand reached down and quickly touched her firm buttocks through her nightgown, so...
Is she just wearing a T-string panty underneath?
Zhang Yang's mouth went dry for a while, and it was obvious that something had begun to change.
Fortunately, my clothes are still intact, otherwise, something wonderful must have happened between the two of them that goes beyond the normal relationship between a man and a woman.
But, sleeping on someone else's body. How could she do it? Would it be comfortable? Can she sleep like this?
And the most important thing is, I was obviously sleeping on the sofa with my clothes on, so why did I suddenly end up lying on the bed now?
What a hell!
Is there really a ghost in this hotel? Did he forcefully get himself into this bed?
Zhang Yang really couldn't remember when he climbed onto the bed where Sakurai Kaoru was sleeping, and she even climbed on top of him and used him as a bed board.
"Well..." She was trying to think about it. The beauty Sakurai didn't know whether she was awakened by Zhang Yang's movements or by the artifact underneath Zhang Yang. She bent her arms and hands, and shrank from Zhang Yang's bed of human flesh.
He turned back, rubbed the beautiful eyes that were so close to Zhang Yang with the back of his hand, and then opened the beautiful eyes covered by the long eyelashes.
After taking a look at Zhang Yang, he seemed to feel that his eyes were blurred, so he immediately stretched out his hand to rub it again.
After confirming that he had read it correctly, he exclaimed in a low voice, then immediately got up and reached out to cover his small lips.
Fortunately, she behaved very calmly and professionally. She did not scream loudly or beat her. She only showed surprise, confusion and even a hint of shyness.
This is a demonstration of the quality of a professional actress who has won an Oscar for Best Supporting Actress.
"Zhang Jun...oh, no, Li Jun, why are you lying on my bed?"
At this moment, she has not completely separated from Zhang Yang's body. Well, to be precise, she is now straddling Zhang Yang with her legs spread apart. She has no sense of self-consciousness that she has treated him as a bed for human flesh, and looks condescending.
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Her long and delicate snow palms lightly covered her red lips, and her beautiful eyes stared at Zhang Yang foolishly with a hint of suspicion. This was a combination of various contradictions.
The sunlight shone in from her side and penetrated the already thin nightgown she was wearing, instantly letting the spring light inside her appear unobstructed to Zhang Yang's eyes.
Inside, the pair of round, strong and plump peaks were exposed in every detail, arching up her nightgown like two hills, with two alluring pink touches close at hand.
Zhang Yang swallowed dryly.
"I want to know this question too!" He said sincerely, his eyes unadulterated.
Sakurai Kaoru flicked her long hair, still not feeling self-conscious about stepping off Zhang Yang's body, and then reached out to smooth her long hair behind her ears, biting her red cherry lips lightly with her teeth, as if reminiscing.
In less than three seconds, that voluptuous face turned red instantly.
"It seems that I dragged Zhang Jun up..."
Zhang Yang was shocked. What do you mean? What do you mean she dragged him to bed? Does she mean she wanted to rape him?
"I was still very scared last night, so..." Sakurai Kaoru bent down, showing an extremely embarrassed expression, and apologized to Zhang Yang, "I really caused you trouble."
Seeing her sudden bowing movement and the two white masses on her chest that he could instantly appreciate, Zhang Yang felt that he was shamefully hard. Didn't she know that her sitting posture was very strange at this moment? And she was still wearing that kind of clothes.
A T-shaped inner with very little fabric is simply unbearable.
In fact, it didn’t cause any trouble at all! Really! Zhang Yang muttered softly in his heart.
"Dong dong dong!" Suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door.
"Ms. Sakurai...Ms. Sakurai..."
Zhang Yang blinked, and Sakurai Kaoru stretched out his hand to cover his mouth again, looking at himself and Zhang Yang in a panic: "Oh, it's Yucai..."
She blushed and hurriedly got up from Zhang Yang's body. Looking at the pair of trembling snow rabbits on her chest, Zhang Yang really didn't know how to get up from the bed. He could only hunched his body as much as possible.
Move down slowly.
As for Sakurai Kaoru, Zhang Yang stared at her dumbfounded. Without any hesitation, after getting out of bed, he grabbed the hem of the nightgown with both hands and took off the nightgown with his back to Zhang Yang.
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