Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 297
Looking for another homestay, the proprietress saw that there were so many men and women who only wanted one room, her eyes were as big as eggs:

"Guest officer, although our place is small, it is still a legitimate business. With so many of you messing around, it's easy to be targeted by plainclothes anti-pornography and anti-illegal agents. Wouldn't it be a good idea to implicate us?"

Atletico Madrid threw down a small ingot with black hair: "We just find a secluded place to talk."

The proprietress immediately smiled when she saw the ingot of silver, bowed her head and nodded, and led them to the innermost room.

When I opened the door, I found that the inside was neat and tidy, except for the king-sized bed that almost occupied half of the room, no matter how awkward it looked.

"Hey, don't worry, guest officer, you can play casually, the sound insulation effect of this room is the best, and we will help you keep out the wind outside, even if you shout your throat, no one will come to drip."

Atletico knew that she still misunderstood, and continued to explain to her that this was not the case.

But the proprietress always had an expression of "I understand that you are embarrassed, but this kind of thing should be very pleasant to do, and you can experience it later", she sent them all into the room with a smirk, and then closed the door for them up.

Su Xingzhi and Ningmei jumped onto the super big bed and bounced twice, tsk tsk, I didn't expect that such a seemingly inconspicuous small shop would have such a high-end bed, and the cotton wool underneath was all covered. Fast forward to Simmons.

Yan Nianzhen and Ma Jing sat on the cushions on the floor, while Luo Luopan was not treated so well.

Luo Luopan, who was awakened and puppeted, could only kneel straight in front of the four of them, as if he had committed some heinous event and was now waiting for the power of justice to judge him.

Ning Mei lay on the bed, pouted, tongue out, scissors hand, took N PP selfies and uploaded them to Feisibubu, Pushdown, Scarf, and then realized that there was no movement in this small room after all this time.

Looking back, it turned out that Su Xingzhi had already clasped his hands on his abdomen, and fell asleep with a particularly peaceful face.

Ning Mei's eyebrows drew a line, and then she jumped up from the bed, rolled up her sleeves like a big sister, looked fiercely at Luo Luopan and shouted:
"It's lenient for confession, and you'll be jailed... No, it's strict for resistance, only two years... It seems wrong, don't worry about it, talk about it, and get it from the truth!"

(End of this chapter)