I ducked in and breathed a sigh of relief. I finally came out of the gentle village. My determination was remarkable. In such a severe situation, I did not do anything to regret my wife.
Sure enough, there is a vase half a person's height inside the door. You can't leave the door open here, but I can't see what's in the vase. It's covered with dense broad-leaf flowers and grass.
Try it first and then talk about it. Stretching your hand in, your fingers touched a round ball. With a twist, the door closed gently.
Obviously the door of the restaurant is not too strict in terms of sealing. Maybe the white thorns deliberately want the fragrance inside to come out appropriately.
Anyway, now I hear that three people are already standing outside the dormitory door.
They stood still for a long moment. There was no sound outside, and I couldn't open the door to take a look.
But I can tell that someone is putting his ear against the bedroom door, listening to what's going on inside.
Perhaps, the bellyband woman whose itchy hole was tickled is at the point where the itching is unbearable, and she just wishes she had no way out. If there is any way, she can just reach in and scratch it a few times.
I'm standing here, two doors away, and I can still vaguely hear her moaning softly, softly, and unable to stop.
Who is it, the woman in gorgeous clothes who left earlier? Who are the other two people? I can feel that they are not here for assassination, but it is not an aboveboard thing. Most likely, they came up quietly to see General Tian and Wu.
Woman, what are you doing hiding here?
If this is the case, visitors will not open the dormitory door. This is a necessary etiquette.
I don’t know how long they will continue to eavesdrop. The screams are genuine. If there is any flaw, I’m not afraid to fight with them.
I tiptoed inside, tore a chicken leg from the plate on the stone table, sizzled it lightly and returned to the door. I finally heard the sound of their return.
I guessed that they had walked down for a while, so I opened the door of the dining room. To be honest, I entered the narrow fan-shaped hall from the pool in the lobby on the first floor twice, but I couldn't figure out how I got in. I still had to untie the bell.
Ringers, I'll follow them. At least I can see how to open the door.
The stairs were covered with a soft felt mat, so the footsteps would not be loud. I hurriedly came down from the top. Tracking is all about timing and distance.
I held the chicken leg in my hand and gnawed it as I quietly came down. At the lower end of the inclined ladder, I stopped, pressed against the corner, and looked out with one eye.
There were three figures from behind, one tall and two short. Sure enough, one of them was the woman in gorgeous clothes. She was followed by two men. I couldn’t see clearly in front of them. They had already reached the end of the fan-shaped narrow hall. I held my breath and stared at them carefully.
Every time I made a move to open the door, the woman turned around and looked towards me.
I quickly shrank my head
When I looked over again, it was empty and there was no one around.
I threw the chicken legs away in frustration. Now, don’t even think about it. Even if I go there, I still can’t find anything. This fan-shaped narrow hall is more than twenty steps away, and there is not even a hidden place in the middle.
I remember that the last time I came down from the place with the throne, there was a gray thick woolen curtain hung on one side of the fan-shaped hall, and that's where the woman in gorgeous clothes let me out.
But there is no curtain here. If I go there and study how to open the door, if someone comes and walks out of the secret door, they will find me no matter how fast I run.
I smiled helplessly, maybe the design of this place is to entertain guests like me, who are unknown enemies and enemies, with good food and drink, music and beauties.
After struggling for so long, I estimated that it was probably midnight. Why did Bai Jing send them up at this time? The only possibility is that the peephole on the wall of the bedroom was blocked by me with a big living person.
They were worried and didn't know what I was doing, so they asked three people to come up and take a look.
I wonder how they will report what they heard to Bai Jing after they go back, and what kind of expression Bai Jing will have after hearing this. Hehe, it seems that I will be greatly looked down upon by him.
Bai Jing would think that at this time, he was still fussing around in the dormitory. It seemed that General Tian was also a man who lost his mind by playing with things.
Just as I was thinking wildly, I suddenly heard another fucking movement in the fan-shaped hall. As soon as the secret door opened, five people came in this time!
I hurriedly walked up the stairs, and they saw me standing stupidly at the corner of the stairs.
He jumped back to the bedroom door in three steps, pushed the door in, and closed the door gently. The door and frame made a soft "click" sound and collided together.
It was better now. After all my efforts, except for eating a piece of chicken leg, I returned to the dormitory.
I stood behind the door panting, looking at the naked woman on the bed. It was better now, she was not even a woman with a bellyband.
Now she is exhausted. Sometimes she does nothing and just moans, which is a very physically demanding activity.
I thought about it, quickly pulled off the belt around my waist and threw it on the ground. I also threw the bath towel aside. I shook out the abaca moisture-proof sheet that I carefully folded around my waist and jumped on the bed.
When I leaned against the woman and lay down side by side, the sheets just fell down and covered us.
At this time, there was not even a knock on the door. I heard the door of the dormitory being pushed open, without even saying hello in the middle of the night.
At this time, I was lying on the woman's body, pretending to be busy, and smeared all the grease in my mouth from eating the chicken drumsticks onto her breasts.
The visitor should have clearly seen the violently undulating human figure under the big bed sheet. When the woman politely called me "general" for the first time, I pretended not to hear it, and the woman's scream suddenly became louder and more realistic.
It’s not her fault. In order to pursue realism, I pretended to be real. I want to ask, which man can still control himself in such a situation?
When she called "General" for the second time outside, I stirred inside while muttering the acupuncture formula taught to me by General Ji: "Yin Shi Qi and blood are injected into the lungs, Mao Shi is the large intestine, and Chen Shi is the stomach.
The spleen and heart, the small intestine, the bladder in Shenshi and the kidneys in Youshi..."
"General!"
I had no choice but to lift the corner of the bed sheet and said, "Hey! You...what are you doing?!" I wanted to question them.
The door was wide open, and I suddenly remembered that the secret door in the dining room was also open. When I came out just now, I didn't remember it was closed and I just ran back as if I was running away. Of course, I didn't think about it and I didn't have time to run.
Go and close the door
Two sergeants holding swords, one on each side, stood at the door of the dormitory. Inside the room stood the woman in gorgeous clothes.
In her hand, she held the half-eaten chicken thigh I just threw away.