Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 295 A Face Like Lin Muxue
"When you show up, can you stop popping out in front of me?" Xiaoxue complained, her eyebrows frowned.

Yinxue floated in the air with an expression on her face, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in her cold voice: "Then I'm leaving."

"Don't go!" Xiaoxue immediately stopped her.

"what?"

"You haven't told me where Ziqin is."

"Hmph!" Yin Xue turned around and said coldly, "Room 316."

As soon as the voice fell, the white shadow dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.

Xiaoxue is full of curiosity about Yinxue, from her immature and pale face, one can vaguely see that it is somewhat similar to her appearance.

Yinxue seemed to know something about her past, but she didn't say a word, her tone was very strict, and she couldn't pry her lips open no matter what.

Xiaoxue didn't dare to think too much, the most important thing now was to find Ziqin.

She was located on the fifth floor of the hotel, so she didn't know how Jiang Ziqin got to the third floor.

The door of the room was closed tightly, Xiaoxue knocked on the door: "Ziqin, are you in?"

After knocking for a while, Jiang Ziqin's muffled voice came from inside: "Sister-in-law, is that you?" She seemed to be talking against the door.

Xiaoxue was overjoyed: "It's me, open the door."

"But, I can't open it."

"Twist the handle."

"Handle...handle..." Jiang Ziqin murmured, looking at the door, touching the handle, but not sure if it was the handle: "Sister-in-law, what is the handle?"

"The door is on the right. It's silver, shaped like a stick, and it's inlaid on the door. You push down and pull it open." Xiaoxue explained patiently.

The door was opened, and Jiang Ziqin was excited: "Sister-in-law."

Xiaoxue stepped into the house, covered her nose with her hands, and there was a faint smell of bad smell.

"What is the taste?"

Jiang Ziqin was still holding the handle, studying in a strange way, closing the door and unscrewing it, repeating the same action over and over again, just like a naive child who found some favorite toy.

It took a long time to answer without interest: "I don't know, I didn't smell it."

Xiaoxue grabbed her hand from the handle: "Why did you come here alone?"

Jiang Ziqin blinked, trying to recall: "I don't know, you brought me in yesterday, when I woke up, I found myself..." She blushed and didn't continue.

Seeing her blushing shyly, Xiaoxue grabbed her arms and said, "What happened last night?"

Xiaoxue grabbed very hard because of her nervousness, Jiang Ziqin felt the pain: "Sister-in-law, you scratched me."

Only then did Xiaoxue realize that she was too nervous, and took a deep breath: "What's going on?"

"I don't know, I just vaguely remember that my body was very hot and I wanted to pee... Then I seemed to fall into the ice water, and then, I saw a man..."

The more Jiang Ziqin spoke, the redder his face became, and his heart started beating suddenly.

Xiaoxue's face turned green and white, and for a while, her throat seemed to be blocked by something.

Her eyes saw the blood red left on the sofa, which made her eyes sore.

Feeling so uncomfortable that she almost lost her breath, Xiaoxue stepped forward and hugged her: "I'm sorry."

Tears rolled in her eyes, she actually let Ziqin suffer such a thing, she is not competent at all as a sister-in-law.

Jiang Ziqin seemed to have lost her mind, not knowing why: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you? I'm fine..."

Grandma said that this kind of thing is a process that women must go through. Although they lose their virginity inexplicably, that man looks... very handsome.

Jiang Ziqin wanted to try it, her heart was beating wildly.

"Who is that man?"

If she found out, she would definitely chop him up... But Xiaoxue forgot that she was also caught in a dirty incident.

Jiang Ziqin pouted: "I don't know, I have to find him anyway."
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Germany.

The screen window fluttered and floated in front of the spiritual table, and the wind outside the window blew in, making the whole room filled with a gloomy and chilling air.

The photo on the spirit card was illuminated by a dim yellow light, and there was a dignified smile on the woman's delicate face.

Qingyang Xiujue stood aside, without any emotion in his stern eyes, but he looked at the woman's face motionlessly, like an exquisite statue, with bewitching facial features as delicate as a knife carving.

The door was pushed open, and the motionless gaze moved slightly.

The woman knelt on one knee, lowered her head, and said humbly: "Lin Muxue has already left the valley."

Qingyang Xiujue didn't turn around, his tall and indifferent back cast a long shadow.

The woman continued: "In Tokyo, Japan, I was taken out by the night."

"Know what to do?"

"The subordinates understand that they will act according to the master's plan."

The woman raised her head, the corners of her mouth were curled up, and under the soft curly hair was a face similar to that of Lin Muxue's. The delicate and white outline was almost carved out of the same mold, the body shapes looked at each other, and even the voice was almost exactly the same.

It's just that there is a trace of hostility in the eyes.
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Xiaoxue was at her wit's end and didn't know how to solve the clothing problem. Like Jiang Ziqin, she was wearing hotel nightgowns.

The door was knocked here, Xiaoxue frowned vigilantly, her voice was defensive: "Who?"

"Hello, I'm a hotel staff." It was a woman's voice.

Xiaoxue dubiously opened a gap: "What's the matter?"

A woman in hotel work clothes, with a standard smile on her mouth, held a folded dress in her hand: "A gentleman asked me to send it over, saying that the two ladies should be able to use it."

Xiaoxue stared at her blankly: "Who is it?"

"I don't know, I didn't leave any names."

Xiaoxue wanted to refuse the clothes of unknown origin, but she thought that they couldn't stay in the hotel all the time, and they didn't have the money to continue paying the fee.

There is no better way but to choose to accept.

He held the clothes up to his nose and sniffed to see if there was any peculiar smell.

There is no smell, the label is still hanging on it, it is a new dress, Chanel...

Two sister sets, red and pink...

Round neck, long sleeves, trousers, single color shirt, only two big CC interlaced on the chest.

A sister tracksuit...

Jiang Ziqin touched and touched the clothes excitedly: "This suit is so beautiful, and the color is so beautiful, sister-in-law, who do you think is so good? Is it him?"

Xiaoxue knew who Jiang Ziqin was talking about. After staying in Heyuan Village for a year, she basically understood some customs.

"There are two pairs of shoes, two pairs of socks, two pairs of bras, and underwear." The staff carried two pairs of flat shoes and put them under Xiaoxue's feet, and put the bra and underwear on the sofa: "It's nothing, I'll go out first gone."

Because it is a prosperous location, the staff must have good English communication skills.

Xiaoxue checked the clothes inside and out before taking off her nightgown and putting it on.

Just don't know, who is so 'kind'?
"Sister-in-law, why do you have so many red marks on your body?" Jiang Ziqin asked worriedly, frowning, fearing that Xiaoxue might have a rash.

(End of this chapter)