Fast Travel: I Don't Want to Save the World

Chapter 134
"Okay, okay." Ye Qing repeatedly agreed, but turned around and walked towards the bodyguard at the door. She handed him the rag: "What is this?"

The bodyguard looked at the rag in Ye Qing's hand, and with a wave of her hand in front of his eyes, the bodyguard's eyes blinked suddenly, and then he took the rag in a daze.

"Clean the living room." She whispered in his ear.

Ye glanced at the room, and walked towards the bedroom on the left with almost no sound.

After she left the downstairs room, changed the hotel waiter's overalls, and cleaned the suite next door, when she entered Aiben's suite, No. 11 girls had already entered the bedroom on the right side of the living room.

The joyful voice inside came to Ye Qing's ears, but she walked in the opposite direction.

Her intuition told her—there was a problem over there.

The moment Ye Qing opened the door, she held her breath.

She didn't exhale, she just bit her lips with her teeth, the blood faded, and her lips turned pale in an instant.

Ye Qing's hand was still on the door, and the scene in front of her made her feel as if countless stones had been piled up in her hand.

In the bedroom, the corpses of ten women were piled up, all naked.

Their bodies are only skin, flesh, and bones, and there is no blood in their bodies.

Their faces are still happy. In a state of physical and mental relaxation or enjoyment, their blood is quickly sucked away until they lose all their blood.

They are like an old toy that has fallen out of favor, discarded at will by its owner. They are like a piece of crumpled but blank waste paper, with no value at all.

Ye Qing's eyes glanced at the body closest to her. The girl had a string of small bells on her ankles.

Not long ago, the bell sang softly with the master's dance steps.

In the next second, Ye Qing put down his hand with difficulty and backed out.

The so-called vanity is nothing but colorful bubbles that burst when touched.

Ye Qing returned to the living room and walked to the bodyguard.

She took the rag, patted him on the shoulder, lowered her head and said, "I'm done cleaning, I'm going out."

The bodyguard blinked and nodded in a daze.

But just as Ye Qing walked to the door, Ayiben's voice came from behind.

"You stay."

Ayiben was looking at Ye Qing.

The bodyguard received the order, took away the rag from Ye Qing's hand, opened the door, and pushed the cart out of the room.

Within a few seconds, the door was closed.

Ye Qing was still standing at the door with her back facing Ai Ben, her back couldn't help but look stiff.

"Come here." Aiben sat down on the sofa. After a few seconds, he said again: "It's really interesting. The staff at the Kaibin Hotel can't understand English?"

"What are your orders?" Ye Qing moved a step, still with her head buried.

The last time she saw the three-headed snake was many years ago, and she did not rule out the possibility that the three-headed snake still remembered her clearly.

Ye Qing suppressed the three-headed snake in the Ningshuang sword. Later, someone took the Ningshuang sword away from Qili Xiangshan. The three-headed snake refined three snake bodies and escaped in ancient times. According to Ye Qing's speculation, among them A snake body was punished by a certain god. She went back to ancient times to kill a snake body a few days ago, and the remaining one trapped in the Ningshuang sword came to modern times by accident.

The three snake bodies all belong to the same body, but after they are separated, there is no direct connection.

Therefore, even if the three-headed snake remembers Ye Qing, its memory of her should still be thousands of years ago.

Now is not ancient times, Ye Qing's appearance has not changed, but her appearance is still very different. Furthermore, when she came to the hotel, Ye Qing had changed again. Even Xie Lai and others who were familiar with her probably wouldn't recognize her.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing relaxed his stiff shoulders.

Regardless of whether he can recognize her or not, she has already appeared in front of Aiben anyway, and she can only take one step at a time. She hopes that Aiben will not trouble her.

"Apple on the table." Ai Ben tilted his head to one side.

The fruit in the fruit plate had been cleaned earlier, Ye Qing walked over and took the whole fruit plate back, she walked to his side, but he let her hold the fruit plate without moving.

"Apple?" she asked, lowering her head.

Aiben reached for an apple.

Ye Qing lowered her head, her eyes could only extend from the carpet to his calves, he was only wearing a calf-length silk nightgown, his legs were crossed, and his feet were shaking rhythmically.

And his gaze, like a hot iron, invaded her body inch by inch, and he was looking at her from top to top.

She put down the fruit plate and continued: "If there is no other order, I will leave."

"Take off."

"Ah?" Ye Qing raised her face unconsciously.

"Take off your clothes." He explained slowly, while nibbling on an apple: "If you don't understand, you can stand still."

Aiben threw a few bites of the apples he had finished eating. He stood up and walked to her side.

Seeing that the distance between the two was less than two steps away, Ye Qing suddenly took a step back.

She frowned and locked his eyes tightly: "You knew it was me, didn't you?"

Aiben smiled. "Beautiful lady, do I know you? Have we met before? Can you give me a hint?"

Ayiben opened his hands, as if preparing to give her a big hug.

"Your reminder, please keep it."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Qing had two more light knives in his hand, one left and one right inserted into Ayiben's shoulder blades, and the silk bathrobe was instantly bright red.

She swiped hard, and Ayiben's arms were instantly severed!

However, the arm that fell to the ground disappeared!

Ayi didn't take it seriously, he didn't even move, and said slowly: "It's all freshly absorbed blood, you don't feel sorry for me, you have to think about those contributors."

During the conversation, another arm grew out of Ayiben's shoulder!
Ye Qing didn't say any more, just started fighting!
In about ten seconds, the two of them had destroyed the living room. It was like a mime. The two of them were in perfect harmony and did not make any noise during the fight.

As a human being, Ayiben's ability is no less than that of the real three-headed snake.

However, due to the limited space and the constant feeling of depression in the suite, Ye Qing was always suppressed by Ai Ben.

Ye swiped her leg lightly, and he jumped to avoid it. She kicked again, like a spear, hitting Ayiben in the abdomen. He fell backward, and his back knocked open the bedroom on the right side of the living room.

In the bedroom, there was another corpse on the big bed.

As soon as he entered this bedroom, Ye Qing suddenly felt bad.

She didn't know the reason for her sense of crisis, but at this time, she couldn't let him go no matter what. She wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible. She couldn't control him anymore. Ye Qing glanced at the glass window. She planned to push him out. Then use teleportation to take him to other places.

But as soon as she took a step, Aiben rushed over, and he clamped her hands.

In an instant, Ye Qing seemed to be under a spell, unable to move!

This situation is exactly the same as what she felt in front of the bronze coffin under the witch's tomb!
My eyes began to blur, and the sky turned dizzy for a while!
Ayiben moved closer, he opened his mouth, the tip of his forked tongue made a sound, and he licked her cheek.

(End of this chapter)