I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

Boom boom boom!

It was about two minutes later, and accompanied by a knock on the door like a little fist hitting your chest, Serabelle, who had just answered the phone and started to get dressed, came to the entrance of the room.

When I opened the door, it turned out to be a certain phantom thief with a fierce face who appeared in the corridor outside.

The first sentence when we met was.

"Why didn't you reply to my message for so long?"

"Because something happened before..."

"Can you be so busy that you don't have time to reply to a message for over an hour?"

"To be exact, I haven't been free for almost two hours..."

Every word that Serabel said was true. He was indeed controlled by Vermouth for two hours straight.

It would be better to say that if he dared to be distracted and pick up his phone to reply to a message while doing that kind of thing, I'm afraid that Vermouth would ring his bell in the next second.

Well……

After staring at the young man for more than ten seconds and failing to find any flaws, Hei Yu Qianzi rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Forget it, forget it. I'll forgive you this time. Let me in."

"Oh."

Upon hearing this, Serabelle responded and stepped aside.

Kuroba Chiko walked in, held the wall with one hand, and began to change her shoes skillfully with her head down.

"By the way, what did you just talk about with my mom? I seemed to see her at the elevator just now... huh? Wait, what's that smell in your room?!"

As if she smelled something engraved in her DNA, Kuroba Chiko, who was still speaking normally the last second, suddenly raised her head and looked at the boy who was still completely unaware.

She couldn't help but be familiar with this smell; it was clearly the smell of the perfume her mother had always used.

And there was a faint scent of heather mixed in the air, which she had also smelled when she was forced to hide under the bed before!

"You wouldn't...you wouldn't...to my mother!"

Hei Yu Qianzi stepped on the shoes at the entrance and didn't even bother to put on slippers. He grabbed the collar of Serabel with both hands, his eyes widened and filled with disbelief and anger.

"Did you do that to my mom?!"

"No."

Serabelle's answer was as concise as ever.

But there was no way that Kuroba Chiko could be fooled like this, so he continued to ask loudly.

"Then what's that smell in your room? Can you explain it to me? And I clearly saw my mother in the elevator just now!"

"Then she's not your mother..."

Serabelle held her forehead slightly.

"So I told you not to come over right now when I was on the phone, but you didn't listen to me."

"Not my mom? What do you mean?"

After hearing this, Kuroba Chiko calmed down a little and let go of her hand. With her understanding of Serabelle, she naturally knew that there was no need for her to lie to her about such a thing.

Is there really some misunderstanding here?

"It's Sharon..."

Serabell shrugged and briefly explained why Kuroba Chikage saw Kuroba Chikage entering the elevator in the elevator lobby just now.

As expected, after hearing this explanation, Miss Heng the Phantom Thief looked as if she had seen a ghost.

"What... I specially dressed up like my mom to have sex with you? And asked you to call her Qianying? And now I even went back to change into other sexy lingerie? You... are you crazy!"

"Don't tell me this wasn't my idea."

Serabelle continued to shrug.

"I was also surprised when I saw Sharon coming over like that."

"you you you you……"

Hei Yu Qianzi was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he couldn't say anything.

After all, as Serabelle said, this was not his idea at all, but Vermouth's own idea.

As for battling face to face with Vermouth?

Miss Qianzi doesn't have the courage to do that yet.

This was what her dear mother told her personally: never get into conflict with the Thousand-Faced Witch, otherwise some unpleasant things would likely happen.

"No, that's just not possible! Dressing up like someone else's mother and doing something like that... that's too weird!"

Although he knew that this was a bit unreasonable, after weighing all the factors, Hei Yu Qianzi decided to make a show of force.

"Just go talk to your old lover. Since she is willing to do this for you, it should be easy for you to ask her to give up this kind of thing."

"...I understand. I'll tell Sharon later."

With no other choice, Serabelle could only agree.

"And what are you doing here?"

"I……"

After a pause of two or three seconds, Miss Qianzi suddenly slapped her forehead.

"I'm almost mad. My clothes are still with you, right?"

"of course."

"Well, although I don't have high expectations, I'd still like to ask, have you helped me wash it?"

"No."

Serabelle answered.

Of course not. The Sands Hotel has a dedicated laundry service, and tourists who can stay in a hotel of this standard are usually not willing to experience the process of washing and drying their own clothes, so the guest rooms can provide sufficient shampoo, shower gel, etc., but no laundry detergent.

"Okay, I knew it. It's been sitting there for almost two days and I'm afraid the smell will come out."

Kuroba Chiko curled her lips helplessly.

"And compared to that, do you have any other 'plans' later? I want to ask you about the Leon Law matter that my mother asked you to investigate."

"Ten minutes is okay?"

Serabelle glanced at the electronic clock on the wall. It had been almost five minutes since Vermouth left.

"Well, it's a little short, but it should be enough..."

Miss Qianzi was just about to nod and prepare to sit down and finish the conversation as quickly as possible, but before she could finish her words, there was another knock on the door.

？ ！！

Completely unable to understand, Kuroba Chiko quickly turned his head to look at Serabelle, trying to seek an answer with his eyes.

Serabelle was also a little confused, but she subconsciously reached out to open the door.

"It should be Sharon..."

"Sister Shay!"

Miss Phantom Thief grabbed him and showed her little fangs cutely.

"Didn't she tell you that she would be back in ten minutes? This is too late. It definitely can't be her... No, I have to find a place to hide first."

"Hide? Why?"

Serabelle couldn't understand.

Last time it was because I had no clothes on and only a bath towel, but this time it’s not the case, so why do I have to hide?

Kuroba Chiko rolled her eyes and said, "Are you stupid? Think about the smell in your room. If other people see us alone in the same room, we won't be able to explain even if our clothes are intact!"

"Oh……"

Serabelle nodded in understanding.

So, just like last time, Kuroba Chiko quickly hid under the bed and blocked the side of the bed facing the door with a suitcase.

Serabelle didn't open the door until everything was ready.

Outside the door, Hei Yu Qianying, wearing a thin shirt and slim-fit trousers, stood at the door with one arm protecting her chest and her cheeks slightly flushed. It was not known whether it was the water she had specially drawn or the sweat from the previous battle, but part of her white shirt had become translucent, and one could even vaguely see the underwear inside.

"Sharon...oh no, Chikage, you..."

"Hurry up... hold me."

Smelling the aphrodisiac scent coming from the room, Heiyu Qianying could no longer hold back and took the initiative to step forward and throw herself into the boy's arms.

She didn't even notice that there was a pair of shoes she recognized on the ground at the door.

And Serabelle didn't think too much. She held the soft fulcrums with both hands and picked up Heiyu Qianying.

This scene made Miss Qianzi, who was watching through the gap between the bed board and the suitcase under the bed, couldn't help but curl her lips.

She is really dedicated. She even changed into her mother's clothes just to act like her. But then she has to...

Recalling the embarrassing situation under the bed last time, Miss Qianzi couldn't stop her cheeks from getting hot, but she still honestly untied the belt with her hands.

Soon, as everyone on the bed and outside the bed entered their own states, the sound of water that had temporarily stopped in the room began to echo again.

Pieces of clothing were thrown off the bed.

And when the slim-fit women's trousers also fell, Kuroba Chiko, who was amusing herself under the bed, suddenly froze.

It was a room card, which should have been placed in the trouser pocket, but perhaps due to inertia during the fall, it fell out a little, revealing a corner of the room card.

Her mother's room number was printed on it.

……Eh?

Chapter 769 Mrs. Qianying is satisfied

It was like a clear mountain spring flowing through the ditches into the long-dry farmland, or like two people drinking a big bowl of boiling hot mutton soup in the bitterly cold weather of the 24th solar term.

As the two-hour battle gradually came to an end, Heiyu Chikage, who was full of mutton soup, finally closed his eyes contentedly.

There was no strength left in his body. The hands that he had once held tightly together with loud shouts now lay loosely on his shoulders, barely wrapped around his neck.

Just like the legs that were equally weak.

"Sha... Chikage?"

Realizing that the beauty in his arms seemed to have lost consciousness after the climax, not only did her body completely relax, but even the center of gravity of her entire body fell on him, Serabell couldn't help but call out.

It’s not up to him to worry or not.

The intensity today was indeed too great.

It was just past noon outside when it started, and the scorching sun was shining directly on the whole of Singapore.

However, now it is evening, and the fiery red sunset glow shines obliquely into the room through the balcony window.

It lasted for a full four hours. Although there was a short break in the middle, those few minutes were not enough to restore any physical strength.

And it was not known whether it was Serabelle's illusion, but after the half-time break, "Vermouth" seemed to become unusually excited, and a similar situation to the last time occurred again.

It can be roughly summarized as that while Serabelle had only run one lap, Vermouth had already run four or five laps as if she had taken stimulants.

He won many championship trophies and opened bottles of champagne one after another without stopping.

With such a horrific consumption rate, no matter how brave Serabelle is, she can no longer pretend that nothing happened.

"Um……"

After a long while, Hei Yu Qianying finally recovered from his trance. He gently rested his chin on the boy's shoulder and whispered a very light response in his ear.

"Qianying is fine, or rather, she is very happy."

Ok?

The difference in address made Serabelle feel a little uncomfortable for a moment.

Although Vermouth had always asked him to call himself "Chikage" when in this state, he still used the "I" that he was accustomed to in his daily life when referring to himself.