Atherland was trembling and swearing, "Holy shit... is this a person from a comic book?"
The shortcomings of not studying hard came out, and all kinds of thoughts were lingering in her mind. With her lack of vocabulary, all she could say was the word "fuck" with a loud voice.
Tang Rou wanted to walk over, but Aslan protected her behind her back.
"I discovered it first!" she said without looking back, staring straight at the blonde beauty. "The books say that those who are too beautiful may be monsters. I don't think he is particularly human...
Huh? Why does he seem a little dull? That's not the point."
Tang Rou, "..." What are you talking about?
Aslan squinted his eyes, and with his keen insight, he noticed that the beautiful iceberg man was looking directly at him - behind him, he also extended his hand.
Her eyes fell on that hand and she couldn't take it away anymore.
How could there be such beautiful hands in this world?
Tang Rou crossed Aslan again, but was pulled behind her again.
The mermaid's eyes slowly cooled down, and her eyes moved to Aslan's face, her silver eyes seemed to be frozen with ice.
Aslan didn't realize it at all, and even turned around and said to Tang Rou angrily, "You can't act out of spite! I'm going to stop you!"
Tang Rou brushed her hand away, "We know each other."
"Even if you know each other, you don't..." She was stunned and her voice changed, "You know each other??"
If you look carefully, the ice beauty wrapped in sheets is indeed reaching out to Tang Rou.
Atherlan screamed again.
They are so different from sisters. When did we meet each other? Why don’t we introduce them to her?
Tang Rou half-crouched in front of the mermaid, her eyes passing over the two slender legs, and she stretched out her hand towards him. The other party immediately put his hand on her palm and clasped it gently.
"Will you leave?" she asked uneasily.
He nodded, then shook his head.
Two slender legs were hanging on the steps. There were some red marks on the skin of the legs and knees, as if they were unstable.
Tang Rou thought for a while, then took his arm and put it on her shoulders. The other person pressed her body obediently, revealing that the skin outside the sheets was particularly cold.
The cold chin touched her neck, as intimately as a lover burying his head in kissing her neck, the atmosphere was affectionate.
Tang Rou pushed his head away expressionlessly.
Atherland: Is this woman really allergic to romance?
Aslan, "Wait."
She took two steps closer, looked at it and suddenly said, "Is this your bed sheet?"
Tang Rou was silent for a moment when she was thinking about how to make excuses, and missed the best time to explain.
Atherland said, "He was in your bedroom last night." His tone was firm.
Before Tang Rou could speak, her expression had already changed. "Oh, no wonder you didn't let me in. I told you earlier. Am I the kind of person who will spoil your good deeds?"
It looks like a very exciting idea.
Tang Rou, "Listen to my explanation, this matter is like this..."
"No need to explain." She looked serious, "Let's go find the security officer first."
Misunderstandings between people arise when people are unable to express themselves clearly.
However, there were no security guards stationed on the second floor, and even the people patrolling were missing. The dark corridor looked extremely long and narrow under the power outage, like an invitation to the abyss.
The one above may be more dangerous, but at least the one below is locked in the lounge.
Tang Rou and the others temporarily gave up their plan to continue going upstairs to avoid being in a dilemma. It seemed safest to retreat to the lobby. If anything happened, they could drive away at any time.
In the process of going downstairs, Tang Rou turned around and asked the merman, "Why did you come down?"
"I woke up and found you weren't here."
Inexplicably, Tang Rou felt soft in her heart.
"So you came to me?"
He nodded.
The soft blond hair hung down on her arms, like she was wearing a smooth gauze dress. Tang Rou raised her hand to brush it and asked, "Then how did you know I'm here?"
"I smell your breath."
Aslan couldn't help but turn around and look over, his expression was quite exciting, and he winked at Tang Rou, as if to convey something.
Tang Rou calmly looked away.
The mermaid was obviously not used to her legs, and she walked uncoordinatedly. She always accidentally stepped on Tang Rou's feet, giving her the illusion of déjà vu.
Deja vu... familiar?
Aslan looked at it for a while and said, "He doesn't seem to be able to walk..."
Tang Rou also felt that.
She suddenly looked at her with eyes that looked particularly meaningful in the dark, and analyzed clearly, "Is it because of you that he became like this?"
Tang Rou, "????"
Sister, what on earth is going on in your head?
They avoided the lounge and returned to the lobby on the first floor. They saw the lights on in the security duty room from a distance. They were afraid that the security guard on duty had returned.
Probably because she had been out of the water tank for too long, Tang Rou felt that the mermaid's skin was dry and a little tight.
She placed him on the sofa in the tea room outside the security room and asked him to sit here for a while. The mermaid frowned and was unwilling to let go.
Asselan has already entered and is telling the security guard what she saw in the lounge. The other person is dubious and seems to doubt the authenticity of what she said.
"I know you're worried about someone dying in the hotel, but the thing you described doesn't sound very human..." Qin Jing obviously didn't believe it, "It's so dark, could you be wrong?"
Just as he was talking, the door to the lounge was pushed open. Qin Jing saw the young girl who had moved the sculpture come in and immediately stood up.
Tang Rou knocked on the vending machine, but it couldn't be opened due to the power outage. She searched around to no avail, and asked the security guard who looked a little nervous for some reason, "Do you have water here?"
"Water? No."
He stuttered for no reason. He lowered his head and saw the Coke on the table. The corner of his mouth twitched, "Coke doesn't count as water, does it?"
Happy water is a life-sustaining thing. It is one of the few stocks he has. I don’t know how long it will be banned...
The young girl walked over in a few steps and grabbed the Coke on the table. "It's an emergency. Thank you. I'll buy you a box when the electricity comes back."
Qin Jing said, "You're welcome..." His face was filled with distress.
Forget it, it's nothing to sacrifice for a beautiful girl, and besides, I just saved a life unintentionally.
Thinking like this, Qin Jing followed him out and found that the girl was not far away.
Half squatting next to the sofa, he unscrewed the Coke bottle and was feeding Coke to someone, "Drink a little first to see if you can get used to it."
The man stuck in the sofa slowly sat up straight, his long hair as soft as satin falling from his shoulders and raising his neck.
The whole body was only wrapped in a piece of light blue cloth, with two slender pale legs hanging down, barefoot, and the cold silver in the eyes like the moon was glowing faintly in the darkness.
Okay, what a gorgeous picture...
To Qin Jing's expectation, a beautiful girl and an even prettier beauty, double happiness!
The man was obviously not used to the taste of Coke. He took a sip and frowned slightly. Then he tasted it again with squinted eyes under the smiling eyes of the young girl, and then lowered his eyes to see her reaction.
Tang Rou explained, "You may not be used to it when you drink it for the first time."
He nodded, "It's a bit hot."
Tang Rou smiled, "Those are bubbles. Doesn't it feel a little prickly?"
Qin Jing felt that it was necessary for him to appear.
He walked to them with firm and righteous steps, "Excuse me, do you still need water?"
Tang Rou asked the mermaid, "Do you still want water?"
The blonde beauty shook her head and spoke in a low magnetic male voice, "I still need it."