Chapter 65

  That night, everyone had their own worries, including Wang Shaokuo, who hadn't moved from his position since Yan Bing left and sat motionless on the edge of the bed.

  A bewildered expression on her face, holding a pipe in her hand, the whole person seemed to have learned from Yan Bing that she couldn't figure out what was going on.

  He suddenly got up, holding the pipe and quickly came to the luggage, took out all the materials from the luggage, spread them on the table, turned on all the lights in the room, and took out a notebook. According to the contents inside, he compared one by one, and recorded with a pen where there were discrepancies.

  It seemed like he had found a breakthrough, and Wang Shaokui's whole person entered an excited state.

  "Ding ding ding" Wang Shaokuo's mobile phone message tone sounded, picked up the phone casually, looked at the message content, frowned.

  There is a place where there are no worries and it's very warm and pleasant.

  Inside Si Lu Chen's room on the second floor of the hostel.

  At this time she had already drunk a whole can of beer, which was terrifying for Qian Tong...

  "Luò Chén..." Qiān Tóng looked at the woman in front of her with some helplessness, who had just finished drinking and was now being pressed down on the bed by Sī Luò Chén.

  The woman's mouth curved into a smile, but her unfocused eyes stared straight at the woman who had already been subdued and handcuffed below, saying: "Qian Tong... yesterday you took advantage of me, but I haven't taken it back yet... what do you say, how should we settle this? Or are you going to deny it?"

  Qian Tong was made to feel a chill run down her spine by her, and with this tone of settling accounts, especially the three words "this young lady", it was clear that she had drunk too much.

  "Hurry up and say: 'How can you deny it, but Lu Chen is drunk, and so many things have happened today... Tomorrow may...' As he spoke, he found the woman on his body leaning forward, burying her head in his neck, rubbing back and forth like a cat."

  She let out a soft sigh towards Qian Tong, and she was actually reasoning with a drunk person...

  How can it be useful!？

  But thinking of yesterday's events, I couldn't help but smile slightly. Anyway, with Yan Bing and Luo guarding outside, nothing should happen.

  Who said today is her birthday, let it be.

  The man patted the woman's hand who was scratching her heart and whispered: "Did Luo Chen learn it yesterday?"

  It's better not to say anything, but as soon as she spoke, the woman was like a charged battery, straightening up and nodding vigorously. Then...she reached out to unbutton Xiang Qiong's clothes.

  Such a simple and violent behavior really shocked Xiang Qian Tong...

  Never mind, who told her to drink too much anyway...

  Remind yourself once again.

  As she moved, Xian Tong raised her body slightly, coordinating with her to take off her clothes. The distance between the two was already very close, and Si Lu Chen's body temperature was extremely hot due to the alcohol. With this casual movement, a layer of sweat had already formed on her forehead, sparkling and translucent, faintly reflecting the warm glow of the bedside lamp.

  It made Xian Tong want to pamper her even more. Unconsciously, he stretched out his hand and gently wiped it away for her. Si Luo Chen blinked unknowingly, but didn't dodge, and instead had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

  I really didn't expect that a drunk her would be so cute and moving.

  Suddenly, his waist was tightly wrapped.

  His lips were scorching hot, with a hint of wine, and Si Luo Chen's ambiguous words, "Qian Tong, I found out you're really bad... very bad... the kind that's hidden deep down..." The words were trapped in his mouth, melting between his lips and teeth, "You actually know so many things I don't, and still want to deny it, I'll... humph, punish you properly..."

  Qian Tong was dazed by the scorching heat and for a moment didn't know what this meant. After thinking about it, it should be related to yesterday's matter, but the words that followed were vaguely heard as punishment, yet the actions were so gentle.

  Qian Tong's mouth curved into a smile, she didn't argue back, but slightly raised her head, allowing herself to be punished.

  After several intimate kisses, Qi Tong's chest heaved with wave after wave of unbearable discomfort, mixed with a sour taste, as if it was about to explode.

  It can be clearly felt that after yesterday's events, Si Luo Chen has become even more refined. This natural advantage, in Qian Tong's view, makes Si Luo Chen effective in every field, as long as she is willing.

  She didn't expect that the drunk her would not hide her inner desire at all, like a wild horse off the reins, just wanting to do what she likes freely, throwing away any constraints, and running wildly under the blue sky and white clouds.

  These, Qian Tong can understand, and Si Luo Chen himself also knows.

  So she allowed herself to get drunk in front of Qian Tong, and this way, she only wanted one person to see.

  And this person has always been towards Qian Tong.

  In Si Lucheng's heart, she didn't want to be the second miss of the Si family in Qian Tong's eyes, because the Si family gave her too many constraints, often making it hard for her to breathe.

  She just wants to be the ordinary Xia Luochen in Qian Tong's eyes, unrelated to the Shi family, and only belongs to her own Shi Luo Chen!

  These were also clear in Qian Tong's heart.

  Lost in thought, feeling sentimental, yet couldn't help but sigh at the suffering and torment that Si Lu Chen brought to her body and mind at this moment.

  Xin Dao: This woman is really something, no matter when or where, even when she's drunk, she can still endure and keep her composure!

  Xie Luo Chen's body pressed heavily onto Xiang Qiong's, his hands' movements gradually becoming gentle, until... finally... he didn't move at all.

  Qian Tong couldn't help but open his eyes, pursed his lips, and took a deep breath, turning his head... His entire face froze instantly.

  The woman close at hand, with her eyes tightly closed, breathing evenly - was asleep.

  Sleep, wear, finished!

  Sometimes in my heart, I feel like a tea table, covered with cups and saucers.

  Qian Tong stared at this beautiful sleeping face that had already slept through at least two games of chess with the God of Sleep, and couldn't help but want to wake him up.

  But... she couldn't bear to, and could only adjust and soothe the dry heat and discomfort within her body. Shaking her head, a faint smile of resignation, she reached out and lightly tapped Si Luochen's nose, already having taught him a lesson.

  Wanting to let Si Luo Chen sleep more stably, he straightened up but found that her arm was still tightly clasped around his waist.

  For Qian Tong, this was already enough.

  It took some effort to finally get Si Lu Chen to one side, pulling over the quilt to help her tuck it in. Turning around just thinking of turning off the light, his gaze fell on those two bottles of beer instead.

  Qian Tong narrowed her peach blossom eyes, furrowed her brow, and made a silent vow: she would absolutely not let Si Luo Chen drink again.

  Lights out! Go to sleep!

  The night passed quickly, and the next morning, Si Luo Chen slowly opened his eyes, as if he had slept well. He reached out to take his phone and looked at the time, a little more than six thirty.

  Turning around to see Xiang Qian Tong still fast asleep, a smile naturally formed at the corner of his mouth.

  Then, Si Lu Chen's eyes flashed, his expression froze, and he pressed his fingers to his lips, staring as if recalling what happened after drinking last night. Suddenly, he covered half of his face with the quilt, looking like a thief, frowning, his eyes moving helplessly from side to side.

  Such things can happen... She shouldn't hang out with them anymore.

  Carefully emerging from the quilt, pursing her lips with a hint of apology, she slowly leaned in to Xiang Qiong's forehead and gently planted a kiss as compensation.

  Because of this movement, Qian Tong furrowed her brow and narrowed her eyes to a slit. "Lu Chen, are you awake? Does your head hurt?" She was somewhat worried that she might have a hangover.

  Looking at the woman in front of him who was awake, Si Luo Chen wrapped his arms around her and apologized: "Qian Tong, yesterday... I was wrong... Can you forgive me?"

  Qian Tong had just woken up and was still a bit dazed, and was made to feel strange by these words, so she asked softly: "What?"

  "Yesterday..." Si Luo Chen's voice was like a mosquito hum, lacking energy and repeating once more.

  Qian Tong was taken aback, then couldn't help but laugh: "Yeah, it's not good. Next time... you're not allowed to drink again." He raised an eyebrow and looked at this woman who was very cute because of her guilty conscience.

  "Got it!" Si Luo Chen said with a gesture: "I promise there won't be a next time!"

  They smiled at each other happily, just about to say something else, when the phone rang.

  Si Luo Chen took over the phone, it was Wang Shaoke's message, "Pack up, leave from the back door, I sent the address to Liu Yan."

  "Within twenty minutes."

  After reading the text message, they looked at each other and nodded in agreement. Si Luo Chen got out of bed, took off his pajamas, put on a white shirt, a gray woolen sweater, and jeans, tied his shoelaces, and casually shook his long hair, looking like he had returned to his university days. He then walked into the bathroom to wash up.

  Qian Tong also got out of bed and changed into a pair of long pants, put on a short-sleeved shirt over a long-sleeved T-shirt, casually combed his high hair with his fingers and tied it up, wore shoes and came to the closet to stuff important documents and clothes that needed to be washed into his bag.

  After washing up, they alternated their work tacitly and in less than 15 minutes, the two of them walked out of the room with their things.

  As they walked through the second-floor corridor, Si Luo Chen and Xiang Qian Tong vaguely saw several people lying in the center of the courtyard, with Wang Shao Ke and Yi Lin standing beside them.

  What's going on?!

  The two were just about to go over and take a look when Wang Shaokuo happened to raise his eyes, locking gazes with each other. Wang Shaokuo slightly shook his head.

  They understood that Wang Shaokuo had her own purpose and staying would only add chaos, so they nodded to signal caution before quickly leaving from behind.

  After pushing open the back door, Liu Yan was seen driving with them in the car, including Luo.

  The two didn't ask much more until the car drove away before Si Luo Chen spoke up: "What about the others?"

  "Meet at another place." Liu Yan replied.

  "Who's going to protect Xiao Ke and Yilin?" Si Luo Chen asked again.

  Yan is here. Said Luo Dao who was sitting in the passenger seat.

  "Is she alone?" asked Qian Tong.

  "One Yan is enough."

  "Where shall we go?" asked Si Luo Chen.

  Liu Yan drove while answering: "Not clear, she only gave me a coordinate and asked me to follow the navigation."

  Cai Luo Chen nodded slightly and raised an eyebrow, indicating he understood, which was a cautious move by Wang Shao Ke.

  But... are she and Irin really safe? Worried, he turned his head back towards the already distant inn.

  Here has a different meaning for her!

  Just as Si Lu Chen's car drove away, two cars stopped at the entrance of the inn. Five people got out, wearing uniforms and hats, and walked in - they were police officers.

  Wang Shaokuo pursed her lips, looking at each person who came in with a gun holstered at their waist, and she herself also changed her demeanor. One of the middle-aged policemen walked up to them, seemingly the leader of the four, and asked: "Are you the ones who reported the alarm? What are your names? What brings you here?"

  Another four people were divided into different tasks, one checking the people in the yard, and three checking the rooms upstairs.

  "It was our newspaper that reported it. Yesterday when we checked in, there was a registration record. My surname is Xu and my name is Xu Shao. This is my cousin Wang Mengmeng."

  Cousin!?! Wang Mengmeng!?!

  Yilin silently cursed her sister for being so shameless... but her expression was very cooperative.

  "We came here from Shanghai to travel, and before that we were worried about the peak season being too crowded to see any good scenery. But then my cousin chose a slack season, and as a result...". She looked down at the person lying on the ground, pursed her lips, and said with a frightened expression: "...we encountered this kind of thing, it's really unlucky."

  The middle-aged policeman's voice also softened a lot when he heard this: "Then did you see any suspicious people when you came out in the morning?"

  "Suspicious person?" Wang Shaokuo turned his head to look at Irina, and the two of them shook their heads in unison: "Didn't notice, scared to death, how could we care about anything else."

  The police officer nodded in understanding, glanced at Irina who was hanging her head with no expression beside him, and then looked at Wang Shaokui: "Just the two of you living here?"

  Wang Shaokuo shook her head: "Yesterday there seemed to be some people, although it's the off-season, but with a location like this, it's impossible that only my sister and I are staying here."

  "Who were those people?" the police asked again.

  "It's unclear, but it seems they're also here on a trip, still setting off fireworks in the middle of the night......" Wang Shaokuo's expression slightly eased up, and he pointed at them, asking: "Are the police comrades okay?"

  The police officer put down his pen and looked in the direction Wang Shaokai was pointing, saying: "It's nothing, these people over here are not uncommon, don't worry." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked to the side of that police officer, seemingly asking him something.

  Yilin's eyebrows drooped, and she had just heard everything in her ears. Not only was her expression perfectly disguised, but even the change in her tone was top-notch. She leaned against Wang Shaokuo's shoulder, touched him lightly, and whispered, "Have you learned?"

  Wang Shaokai did not respond to Irina.

  Her eyes remained on those people, she pursed her lips, wrapped her arms around herself, and rubbed her palms up and down on her arms. She shifted her feet in place and asked: "Officer, can we go back to our room first?"

  The leading policeman frowned and turned around, his hands naturally resting on his lower back, this action made Wang Shaokuo and Irene's faces change color in surprise.

  Thought he was going to pull out his gun.

  "All he said in a flat tone was: 'You have to go with us to the bureau for now, you can't leave here temporarily.'"

  Wang Shaokuo rubbed his hands, almost numb with cold, and stood on tiptoes, saying in a slightly displeased tone: "I'm wearing too few clothes, you're not treating us as suspects, are you? Officer, my cousin and I are good citizens!"

  The police officers exchanged a glance, with a hint of communication in their eyes. The leading officer continued, "You can't leave for the time being. If it's cold... then go to the car, the air conditioner is on. It will be okay here soon, and you can solve the problem quickly and return to your trip."

  The policeman's hand was always on his waist, and this tone and action made Wang Shaokui and Irina speechless.

  The two exchanged a somewhat dull gaze, then nodded in agreement. The leading police officer saw that they agreed and removed his hand from the back of his waist, turning to lead them towards the police car. Just as they were about to leave the inn's entrance, Irene suddenly bent over, clutching her stomach with one hand and furrowing her brow.

  "What's wrong?" Wang Shaokuo asked with concern as he stepped forward.

  Yilin spoke with some difficulty: "My stomach... suddenly hurts so much..."

  The author has something to say: Recently things have been quite busy, and I'm preparing for a trip in the next few days.

  In order not to affect everyone's normal reading, recently I have been typing frantically whenever I have time, trying to store as many drafts as possible.

  The trip will take about half a month. If you want to know the updated content, you can follow my Weibo: Heng Youyue. At the same time, you can also see the beautiful scenery of Dali and Lijiang.

  I try to update every other day during my trip.

  After traveling back, continue to recover the daily update rhythm.

  Mumu da.