Arriving at the back door of Fuwang Tower, Wang Jun raised his eyes and saw a conspicuous small arch not far away.

The arch is topped with a cartoon colorful rainbow, and a plaque is hung with four characters - Happy Apartment.

"It doesn't look like the kind of place Qi described."

Wang Jun walked in quickly with a trace of doubt in his heart.

Lobby, counter.

No one was seen, only two long legs, shiny and fair, with perfect proportions.

Wang Jun walked closer and tapped the table twice.

"Who is it?" The wavy-haired lady tilted her head and shifted her gaze from the book in her hand.

"Looking for someone, room number a301." Wang Jun spoke concisely and to the point.

"Just do what you want, don't bother me." Sister Yu narrowed her eyes and looked away.

The next second, her head turned sideways again, staring straight at Wang Jun.

Wang Jun said: "Is something wrong?"

Sister Yu chuckled, "Brother, you are very handsome. I need to take a few more glances."

"..." Wang Jun always felt that he was being teased, so he grinned slightly and walked past the counter.

At this time, Sister Yu said nothing and watched Wang Jun's back disappear at the end of the corridor.

The tip of her toes curled up and down, and the ladies' wooden slippers slightly bumped against her heels. While reading a book, Sister Langjuan murmured: "When did there come such a good-looking young man in Black Front Alley, and how come no one told me about it?"

Grinning, the woman's palm brushed over the pages of the book in her hand.

The words on the page are arranged and combined to form a vast vortex, and a dynamic picture appears in the center of the vortex.

In the picture, Wang Jun's figure reaches the door of room A301 step by step.

Dong dong dong, dong dong dong...

Wang Jun knocked on the door continuously.

Sister Yu pursed her lips and smiled softly, gathering a little green ink on her fingertips.

The ink penetrated the paper, smearing like water, and a woman in black robe suddenly appeared in the room.

The woman has a graceful figure, eighty-nine percent similar to her, and ninety-nine percent similar in spirit to her.

"Here we come." The woman responded delicately.

Squeak~~~

The door opened and Wang Jun saw the person in front of him.

The black robe is close-fitting to the body, with a silver belt girdling the waist. It is convex where it should be and curled where it should be. It exudes a bit of charm. There is a slit on the side of the left leg, and the white and smooth long legs are looming.

"Please come in quickly." The upper half of the woman's face was covered by a hood and shrouded in shadow. The lower half of her face was dotted with a gluttonous mole on the corner of her mouth. When she spoke, her red lips opened and closed and the syllables she spat out formed a combination of

Crisp to the bone and sultry.

Wang Jun raised his left foot and was about to do what the woman said when he suddenly realized that his behavior was not quite right, as if he was being hypnotized.

Slightly biting the tip of his tongue, Wang Jun used the pain to regain his rationality, took back his left foot half an inch off the ground, stood firmly on the spot, and said, "Are you Qiangwei?"

Before she finished speaking, the woman in black robe raised her mouth slightly, took a step forward, and stuck her long, white and smooth leg between Wang Jun's legs.

"Whoever the little brother says I am, I am who I am. The visitor is a guest. As long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want."

This place doesn't seem very serious... Wang Jun said: "Maybe I made the wrong one."

After saying that, he took half a step back and waved his arms.

"No, why don't you close the door? I am the Qiangwei you want. 300 per time and 1,000 for the night, but cosplay has to be calculated separately."

The woman lifted her hood, revealing her charming face.

"At least add this number."

With her five fingers spread out, her lower jaw was slightly drawn inward, and her eyes slightly glanced upward, forming a shy posture of looking up at Wang Jun.

"No, thank you." Wang Jun's mouth twitched slightly, and he was absolutely sure that he had found the wrong person.

The woman in black robe's eyes were covered with mist, and she leaned forward, about to lean on Wang Jun.

At this time, Wang Jun turned sideways and raised his waist and hips, pushing the woman with the outside of his hips to take three steps back inward.

Kick! Kick! Kick!

After three consecutive jumps, Wang Jun returned to the door and closed the door ruthlessly.

Boom boom!!!

The moment the door closed, the woman in black robe turned into an ink bubble and disappeared without a trace.

In the lobby, Sister Namizaki laughed with great interest.

"The abstinent little brother is really a good material and worth recording."

Brushing, brushing, brushing, brushing...

Sister Yu's fingertips were filled with ink, and she was writing furiously on a blank notebook, just like a writer who was inspired by the muse half an hour before the deadline.

After a while, Wang Jun returned to the lobby.

Sister Yu's movements froze, and she suddenly raised her head, "Don't leave."

Wang Jun frowned, a hint of caution flashed in his eyes, "How did you know I was leaving."

"As a decent person like me, when entering the lobby, you should take the entrance on the left, not the right."

"Is there a difference?"

"Of course there is. The left side is where we talk about serious things, and the right side is..."

Sister Yu raised an eyebrow, as if to say: "You understand."

Wang Jun was dubious and turned back to point to the place where he had entered, "How can there be two A301s in one apartment?"

"Of course. The one on the left is talking about business, and the one on the right is relaxing."

Sister Yu is confident and confident, with sincerity written in her eyes.

No wonder Aqi's expression was so ungrateful before coming... Wang Jun smiled unnaturally and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Sister Yu nodded and replied neither salty nor lightly.

After saying that, the book in her hand once again blocked her face.

The cover of the book is printed with realistic cartoons that are not suitable for people under the age of 18, and the words "Eros and Desire Come from the Same Origin" are written in big and eye-catching words on the side.

Wang Jun turned a blind eye and walked into the left corridor.

The book was moved down two centimeters, just enough to reveal Sister Wajuan's charming eyes.

"My little brother's expression just now was unnatural. The fake skin at the corners of his mouth was wrinkled. Although it's not obvious, it is definitely there. He deliberately hid his face before coming here... However, his hidden face should look better."

The next second, her expression suddenly became normal, with a straight face, like an old academic in the academy.

"Bah, you shameless slut, how dare you use your abilities at will just to tease a man?"

Immediately afterwards, Sister Yu's demeanor changed again, and she said timidly: "We are all roommates, stop arguing."

Sister Yu became flirtatious again, "Yes, we are all roommates. When I am happy, you are also happy."

Hearing this, her own face turned as red as Danxia, ​​she buried her head and muttered: "Talent, I don't have it."

Immediately afterwards, the tone changed again, full of the anger of an old scholar.

"It's cool, you just like it."

"Tch, you prude, you are the most happy when reading pornographic books."

"Get out of here, that's me"

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Sister Yu turned into a triangle. The two argued, and the other tried to persuade her, and her voice became louder and louder.

Suddenly, she put her hands on the table and stood up straight.

"That's enough, you all should stop talking and read your books!"

At this moment, her expression was solemn, her eyes shone with coldness, and the nails of her right hand were stretched out by half an inch and pressed against her throat.

The green ink condenses on the fingertips, sometimes converging, sometimes separating, and the power that can burst the neck and head at any time is like a rapidly expanding balloon.

In the lobby, it was as silent as death.

Sister Namizaki slowly sat back down and said in an unusually cold voice:

"This body is the common home for all of us. I hope that everyone can manage their desires and not make me feel unhappy."

After a pause, her facial expression suddenly changed, full of ferocious anger:

"Go ahead, do it, there's no hesitation. Carrying the torment of evolution, I no longer want to live."

Snapped!!!

Sister Namimaki slapped herself, "Stop beeping, you angry loser, just go back and be put in solitary confinement."

After doing all this, Sister Yu rubbed her cheeks and looked at the swirl of ink on the book.

At the same time, Wang Jun searched around and found that the corridor on the left and the corridor on the right were connected to each other, and there was clearly only one room a301.

Wang Jun clenched his fist and slammed it down hard. The door panel and door frame shook at the same time, and a few wisps of dust quietly fell from the gap at the top.

"I need an explanation." He turned around and walked straight to the lobby.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Behind him, the door of A301 opened, and an unusually cold female voice floated faintly, like a cold wind blowing in a bitter cold land:

"Anonymous customer, you are here."
To be continued...