Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Chapter 791 The Hotel That Can't Go Out (12)

"Found you!"

The moment the words fell, Mu Dong shouted "Go!", opened the door of the room, stretched out his long legs, and kicked the woman away.

The two took the opportunity to escape and ran downstairs.

Room 309 where they were located was at the far corner of the first floor, so when they escaped, they made a lot of noise.

But even so, the doors of the other rooms were tightly closed, and no one offered a helping hand.

The coldness of human nature is most vividly reflected in times of crisis.

Mu Dong took her hand and went straight down to the first floor.

The woman followed closely behind.

Bai Zhen looked back, her soul was almost not frightened out.

She was wearing a red uniform with an old brooch on her chest that read 'Peace Hotel'.

The one I saw when I first entered the game at night, at least well-behaved and well-dressed at the front desk. At this moment, the limbs are twisted in a strange posture, the two arms are dangling in the air in opposite directions, one foot is facing forward, and one leg is covered. After twisting it 180 degrees, the knee joint seemed to be broken, the toes were facing the back and the heels were facing forward, and the right leg had to be dented down with each step.

Because of the lameness, the female ghost just followed behind the two of them and did not catch up in time.

Bai Zhen and Mu Dong were not familiar with the hotel layout. They hid in a cubicle of the men's bathroom and closed the door, but did not lock the door.

Because once the door is locked, when the female ghost chases in, it will attract her attention.

Pretending to be nobody is the safest.

Mu Dong hugged Bai Zhen's waist and stood on the lid of the toilet, with his back against the baffle of the compartment, but because of his height, he had to bow again.

The movement just now made the two of them breathe unsteadily, and they were all gasping for breath.

It's embarrassing to say.

Mu Dong's clothes were not dry after washing. At this time, he was still naked, with a bath towel wrapped around his lower body.

And Bai Zhen's face was sticking to his chest so unobstructed, she could even clearly feel the hard muscles and the steady and powerful heartbeat.

Because of the action of bowing, his profile was pressed against her ear. The broken hair fell between his neck and the center of his collarbone, and it tickled as he breathed.

The man's body temperature spread through his skin to his cheeks, and she felt her cheeks were hot, and she didn't know whether it was because his body temperature was too high or her face was too red.

But the pressing reality did not give them any extra thought to flirt.

The dull footsteps sounded from far to near, as if dragging something behind him.

Bai Zhen knew that it was the female ghost's right leg.

The footsteps stopped at the bathroom door.

Then slowly approached.

"Come out, why are you running? My room service is the best!"

The female ghost said with a shrill voice with a smile, but her body was bent down, and her empty and dark **** eyes swept through the crack of the door below the toilet compartment.

No shoes.

"Tsk, why aren't you here, where did you go!"

The high-pitched voice became hysterical, the woman seemed to be angry, but the footsteps gradually faded away.

Bai Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

The two waited for a while, and then they came up lightly after confirming that there was no movement.

Because of the ambiguous action just now, Bai Zhen walked ahead a little embarrassedly.

When she just walked out of the bathroom door.

Suddenly there was a sound from behind.

"Look, I found you again!"

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Four shifts~Good night, little fairies~