Chapter 932(1/2)
Wang Yike stood there handsomely, his cheeks slightly red, like a delicate sunset.
Under the dim light, it stands tall and graceful, adding a bit of touching beauty.
Chen Yu never expected that she would say such bold words and was a little surprised.
After seeing her shy yet charming look, my heart skipped a beat and I couldn't help but be stunned.
Not only Chen Yu was stunned, but also the wretched hotel owner.
Those eyes were staring straight at Wang Yike.
Full of blasphemous impulses.
But suddenly, a figure came across and blocked the hotel owner's view.
It's the Night King!
He stood there expressionless, like a high wall.
The hotel owner was furious: "What are you doing?"
The Night King said coldly: "What are you looking at?"
"What do I think is none of your business?"
"If you look at it one more time, I'm afraid your eyes will not be saved."
"you--"
The innkeeper wants to have a fit.
But the sound suddenly got stuck.
His eyes were widened and he stared at the table blankly, as if he had seen a ghost.
Because when the Night King was talking, he put his hands on the table.
Five fingers were thrust in and forcefully pulled up a large piece of wood.
Then, press your fingers together.
The wooden board was crushed into powder and looked down upon.
It slipped between the fingers with a rustling sound.
That kind of method is simply terrifying.
The Night King said even more coldly: "Tell me - is this table harder, or is your head harder?"
"…"
The hotel owner quickly covered his mouth, not daring to speak or look around.
He only dared to stay behind the table, his face turned pale and he was trembling.
beside.
The atmosphere is a bit weird.
Chen Yu touched his nose awkwardly and said, "Isn't this not good?"
Wang Yike pursed his lips and said somewhat unhappily: "What's wrong?"
"this……"
"Do you dislike me?"
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant."
Chen Yu quickly waved his hand and denied it.
I dare not take the blame for this.
Otherwise, the end will be miserable.
Wang Yike nodded with satisfaction, then showed a very gentle smile.
"I don't dislike you either, so it'll be fine."
"…"
Chen Yu looked at the Night King subconsciously.
The Night King said appropriately: "I am a half-step innate warrior after all, and I did not participate in the battle during the day, so I am not tired. I will give you the room. I will go shopping on the street and wait until dawn."
"…"
Now there is no reason to refuse.
Wang Yike tilted his head and looked at him with a smile.
"So...so...what then?"
"...Okay...Okay."
Chen Yu could only agree.
Wang Yike's smile became even brighter.
His eyes narrowed into a beautiful crescent shape.
It seemed like I thought of something again.
A blush appeared on her cheeks.
More and more charming.
The Night King showed an expression of "I've been here before", then turned around, knocked on the table, and said to the innkeeper: "Just get a room, don't ask for more."
"…"
After Chen Yu heard this, he glared fiercely.
Unfortunately, the Night King had his back turned to him and didn't see it.
On the other hand, Wang Yike's face became even more shy.
The innkeeper, after being threatened by the Night King once, no longer dared to act recklessly. He could only nod his head, take out the key with the house number on it, and hand it over.
"One hundred and one nights, check out before twelve o'clock tomorrow."
The Night King took out a hundred dollars and threw it over, then took the key and turned around and handed it to Chen Yu.
Chen Yu could only take the key helplessly.
The Night King said meaningfully: "Master Chen, I wish you a happy night. I will go for a stroll on the street and come back tomorrow morning."
Chen Yu cursed angrily: "Get out!"
"Hehe, yes."
The Night King showed a smile that "everyone understands" and left the hotel.
Chen Yu glanced at the small sign on the key.
302!
It's the third floor.
Chen Yu sighed and said to Wang Yike:
"Let's go."
Wang Yike took a deep breath and nodded heavily: "Yes."
The two ignored the innkeeper and went upstairs.
This shabby hotel has no elevator.
Even the stairs are a bit worn.
This folk-style hotel is very small.
There are only two rooms on one floor.
And the sound insulation effect of the room is very poor.
Such as now.
After going up to the third floor and arriving in room 302, I heard the sound of a man and a woman talking from the room 301 next to me.
"What kind of shabby hotel is this? It's terrible! Damn! Fortunately the beds are pretty good, otherwise I would have to tear this place down!"
"Hey, don't be so angry. This is where a bumpkin like this lives. There were mosquitoes when I took a shower just now. I was bitten on my chest and there was a small bump..."
"Where? Let me see."
"Oh, I already said it was there. How do you look at it?"
"Hey, take off your clothes so I can watch? Come on, I'll help you take them off."
"Hey... damn... don't be so hasty..."
"Um……"
To be continued...