Too tired to complain, Heiyu Qianying narrowed his eyes and watched the Thousand-Faced Witch leave. Only when he heard the sound of the door closing did he sigh helplessly, relax his body, and fall back onto the bed.

She actually disguised herself as her to do something with her man... Disguised herself as her...

Hei Yu Qianying kept complaining in his heart, but his mind couldn't help but recall the fierce battle of last night again.

That intensity, that depth, that feeling of wanting to fill her completely...

Call ~

As he thought about it, Heiyu Qianying's breathing became a little rapid.

She opened her mouth slightly, and the breath coming out of her mouth and nose became hotter and hotter.

Then her body automatically reached down with her hand.

Not long after, a soft moan was heard in the room.

"Um……!"

……

The view changes to Serabel's room.

I have to say that Vermouth’s timing was just right.

Serabelle had just returned to her hotel room and started filling the bathtub with water to prepare for a bath, when almost at the same time there was a knock on the door.

"coming."

After responding casually, Serabelle pushed the door open and walked out of the bathroom to the door of the room.

squeak--

She pressed the door handle and opened the door, but when the door was fully opened, what came into Serabelle's sight was not the familiar big golden waves.

Instead, it was burgundy shoulder-length hair.

"Eh? Qianying...Aunt?"

Serabelle was slightly stunned, and for a moment she was unable to understand.

Not to mention why it wasn't Sharon who came, first of all, why did Hei Yu Qianying come to find him at this time?

"Hmph~ I feel relieved when you say that."

Before she finished her words, the thief's wife raised a hint of anger at the corner of her mouth, and her voice changed to the mature, hoarse and magnetic voice that a Thousand-Faced Witch should have.

"It seems my disguise was quite successful."

"Uh, Sharon?"

Serabelle finally reacted at this time.

"Yes~"

Vermouth, disguised as Kuroba Chikage, raised her hand and lightly touched the boy's chest with her fingertips. She then moved closer and whispered in his ear.

"It's me, your sister. Are you surprised?"

"Well……"

With such treatment, even Serabelle, who usually had no emotional fluctuations, couldn't help but let her Adam's apple roll up and down.

He smelled a familiar scent of perfume on Vermouth, which he had smelled before in Kuroba Chikage's room.

Not only do they look and sound exactly the same, but they also smell exactly the same.

With the support of many factors, if Vermouth had not told her in advance, then in Serabelle's cognition, this was simply Kuroba Chikage herself.

As if seeing through the boy's thoughts, Vermouth went a step further, opened her mouth, hooked the boy's earlobe with her canine teeth, and spoke incoherently.

"In order to make you happy, Bell, I went to Qianying to borrow her perfume."

"So today, as long as I appear in this form, Bell, you can't call me Sharon, but call me Qianying. Do you understand?"

Chapter 767 Mrs. Qianying couldn't help it

"Well……!"

In the dark room with the curtains drawn, as another round of trembling in her body subsided, Hei Yu Qianying seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief. The muscles in her waist relaxed little by little and she lay back on the bed.

The bed sheet felt a little cold. That was the area that had been wet with her sweat over the past hour or so. Looking from top to bottom, the shape of a person was vaguely imprinted.

It has to be said that although finger exercises only require moving fingers on the surface, they are actually a real aerobic exercise, and the physical energy consumption is no less than jogging on a treadmill in the gym.

Even though he had done it several times in a row and had consumed a lot of his physical strength, Heiyu Qianying still did not feel any satisfaction. Instead, the fire in his heart burned even more vigorously.

not enough.

Still not enough.

Hei Yu Qianying felt like a person who was trying to quench his thirst by drinking sea water. He only felt relieved at the moment when the sea water first entered his mouth, but after that he would become doubly thirsty.

On one side are slender fingers, and on the other side are...the two are completely different.

Recalling the battle of last night, Hei Yu Qianying moved her legs slightly under the quilt and involuntarily brought them together in the middle.

I really want to be filled with that feeling again...

"Pooh!"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Heiyu Qianying immediately spat at himself.

She couldn't believe that she actually had such a thought.

Not to mention that he was Sharon's man. Even if Sharon and I didn't have a traditional master-disciple relationship, we were at least friends. How could she target her friend's man?

Besides, Serabelle is about the same age as Chiko, and at her age, she can be the other person's mother.

And that kind of thing is enough once, there must not be a second time. This was decided yesterday. Otherwise, if we are discovered...

Kuroba Chikage's reason kept reminding her not to do such a thing.

But her body didn't listen to her.

So after a brief stalemate, Heiyu Qianying, who had been lying in bed for nearly two hours, suddenly sat up.

She casually took out two napkins from the bag of napkins beside the pillow and wiped them casually, then turned around, got out of bed, picked up the cold water prepared in advance on the bedside table and drank it all, took the clothes from the back of the nearest chair, put them on, and left the room.

Anyway, let's go see if Sharon is back.

……

At the same time, downstairs in Serabelle's room, the battle had just ended.

On the bed, Vermouth, whose skin was sparkling under the light, sat cross-legged in a meditation posture facing the boy. She held Serabel's head lovingly in her arms and buried it in her arms without any hesitation. The beautiful face disguised as Kuroba Chikage was slightly raised thirty degrees, her eyes were slightly closed, and her white neck trembled slightly.

It was not until half a minute passed that Vermouth slowly loosened her hands and her body gradually relaxed.

"Phew~ What time is it now?"

"perhaps……"

Serabelle tilted her head slightly.

He and Vermouth were facing each other at the moment. Vermouth, who was facing the head of the bed, had to turn her head to see the electronic clock hanging on the wall of the guest room, while Serabell only needed to turn her head slightly and look over the white shoulders of the Thousand-Faced Witch.

"It's just around three o'clock."

"Three o'clock."

As if this moment in time had some special meaning, Vermouth retracted her legs locked around her waist and turned into a duck sitting position, supporting herself on the bed with her hands and was about to get up.

Serabel was stunned when she saw this.

"Sharon, do you want to go back now?"

"Stupid."

As soon as she finished speaking, Vermouth, who had transformed herself into Kuroba Chikage, stretched out her fingertips and lightly touched the boy's lips.

"You forgot again, didn't you? You agreed to address me based on my current appearance?"

"Then... Qianying, do you want to go back now?"

There was no way out, so Serabel was forced to change her words.

"Hmm~"

As she spoke, Vermouth had already stood up and exited the connection state. She got out of bed, walked to the coffee table, picked up her clothes from the back of the chair and put them on one by one.

Serabell was left sitting on the bed in a daze.

What’s going on? Why are you leaving in less than two hours?

As if seeing through the boy's doubts, Vermouth put on her clothes, raised her head and smiled.

"Well, if you must say it, it's a halftime break. Remember what I said before, I bought several sets of clothes that you will definitely like? I'm going to go back and change now and touch up my makeup. I've been sweating so much that my makeup is almost washed off. I'll be back in about ten minutes."

"Oh……"

So that's how it is. Now I understand.

Knowing that it would take more than ten minutes, Serabelle simply relaxed.

After all, he is still a human being, and it would be uncomfortable for him to stand there like this for more than ten minutes. He should relax a little during the halftime break so that he can better participate in the battle next time.

Thinking of this, just as Serabelle picked up the phone on the bedside table to see if there was any message, a text message notification appeared at the top of the screen.

It was sent by Miss Qianzi.

[Have you returned to the hotel yet?]

There was an exclamation mark after each word. Upon closer inspection, I realized there was more than one message, and there were sixteen unread messages above this one.

He opened the dialog box and scrolled up. The first message he received was about an hour and a half ago. After that, Kuroba Chiko sent one every five minutes. Sometimes she even sent several messages in a row to ask him to stop pretending to be dead.

I swear to God, Serabel was not pretending to be dead, he was just controlled by Vermouth.

Considering the madness in the text sent by the other party that was so strong that it could penetrate the screen, Serabelle immediately typed a reply.

His fingertips rose and fell on the screen, but Serabelle had just typed "Yes", and before His Highness could send out the "Oh, that's it", the screen suddenly changed. With the slight vibration of the phone, the originally rich picture suddenly had only two options left.

Hang up or answer.

"..."

What the hell, did you call me just because you saw him typing?

With no choice, Serabelle could only click to connect.

The call was connected, and he just had time to put the phone to his ear. The next second, he could feel the fierce voice of a certain thief girl coming out of the receiver through the screen.

"Are you in the room now?"

"I'm here, but..."

"I am coming over now."

Without waiting for a reply, hang up directly.

Almost at the same time, on the other side of the same floor, after sending text messages for an hour without receiving any reply, Kuroba Chiko angrily walked out of the room with her phone.

It's really infuriating. It's been a whole hour and she hasn't replied to so many messages. Even if she is not free until three o'clock, she should at least say something. It's not like she can't wait.

What does it mean to ignore people all the time?

snort!

As she was thinking this, Miss Qianzi, who was marching quickly, had already passed the elevator lobby of the floor.

But perhaps she was walking too fast. Just as she passed the elevator lobby, she seemed to see a figure who looked like her mother flash by in front of the elevator door.

Mom?!

What is mom doing here?

Kuroba Chiko slammed on the brakes and backed away to look back, but the man had already walked into the elevator and closed the door.

The girl stared at the floor display panel above the elevator, which showed that the elevator had gone up one floor.

Then it stopped and didn't move again.

Chapter 768: Mom is on the bed, daughter is under the bed

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