As Leonix, I just want to play badly

In fact, Dongfang Su had already felt Harlan's heart, but as a typical virgin in the 21st century, he just didn't know how to express his inner thoughts.

It would be a lie to say that he had a little bit of feelings for Harlan. During this period of time, Harlan had given him more than one hint, but he ignored them intentionally or unintentionally.

There was always something between the two of them. Although they were often together, they kept their distance and no one dared to cross the line.

And today, under the unintentional push of the two ruffians outside the door, the thin window paper between the two was finally broken, and everything went smoothly.

Listening to the muffled groans of the man and the moans of the woman from inside, the two people outside the door seemed particularly excited.

The yellow-haired man held a fruit knife in his hand, the blade was sharp, and it flashed coldly in the dark.

When he thought of such a beautiful woman being pressed under Dongfang Su, he wished he could go in and kill her right now.

The bald man grabbed his shoulders and said, "Be patient, don't rush, wait until he is exhausted, then go in and kill him."

The two of them stayed outside, keeping an eye on the movements inside.

Time passed by minute by minute, and their legs were sore, but the movements inside never stopped.

The yellow-haired man took out his watch and cursed in a low voice, "It's been three fucking hours, why hasn't it been over yet?"

Even the donkey in the production team can't do this!

The bald man also had a murderous look on his face. The two looked at each other and decided not to be patient anymore.

"Go in and kill him, be smart."

The yellow-haired man couldn't hold it in any longer. Just when he wanted to get up, he suddenly felt his feet slip and fell on his back.

"What are you doing for a living?"

Just when the yellow-haired man wanted to get up, he suddenly seemed to have seen something terrible, his eyes widened, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

"Get up, what are you doing?"

The bald man was almost mad to death.

But the yellow-haired man's throat seemed to be choked by something, and he raised his finger tremblingly and pointed to the direction of the ceiling.

"There is... there is a monster..."

The bald man's face changed slightly, and he looked up with a suspicious attitude. His originally fierce eyes suddenly became extremely flustered.

"Ah..."

In the room, the two were already exhausted and lying on the bed.

Harlan gently nestled in Dongfang Su's arms, his face flushed, and his long silver-white hair scattered on his white shoulders, like a well-behaved cat, recalling everything just now.

Then, in the faint moonlight, Dongfang Su's eyes fell on Hara's face and body.

It was so beautiful, it was simply a perfect work of art.

The two of them just quietly felt each other's body temperature, tacitly without saying a word, everything was unspoken.

At this moment, two terrified screams suddenly came from outside.

Dongfang Su's face changed. Just now, he had thought about the conversation between the two brothers in the hotel and the strange fragrance coming from the room. The reason for everything was self-evident.

He raised his aching arm and sat up.

Harlan was reluctant to hold his hand.

"Where are you going?"

Dongfang Su smiled slightly, gently scratched her nose with his hand, and said softly: "Don't worry, I'll go see what happened outside and come back soon."

"I'll go too."

Harlan forced herself to sit up, but her physical strength had been exhausted by Dongfang Su's repeated ravages, and she almost fell down with a stumble.

Dongfang Su quickly stepped forward to support her, but it was dark, so the position was inevitably a little off.

Harlan looked at him with shame and anger, and said coquettishly: "Why, you haven't had enough?"

Dongfang Su's old face turned red, and he didn't know who had been holding my neck just now.

"You... turn around." Harlan stammered.

Dongfang Su smiled and said, "Haven't you seen it all?"

Harlan said coquettishly.

"That won't work either."

Harlan looked particularly lovable at this moment. In the eyes of outsiders, she always acted cold and kept people at a distance.

Only when facing Dongfang Su would she act like a girl in love.

During the time when the two were talking about love, a rough and angry curse came from outside the door.

"Who is it, yelling in the middle of the night, is there anyone dead?"

As soon as the voice fell, a scream came again. It seemed that something happened to that person.

The two dressed neatly, and Dongfang Su stretched out his hand to her.

"No."

Harlan rolled her eyes, but her hand honestly took his arm.

Dongfang Su looked alert, summoned the Jiuyuan Sword, and gently turned the door handle, always ready for emergencies.

The corridor was dark, as if there was no end in sight. It was quiet and terrifying, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

"It's weird here, be careful." Dongfang Su warned.

Hearing this, Harlan held his hand tighter.

The two walked out along the wall, one in front and one behind.

Suddenly, a dazzling silver light shot down from the roof, accompanied by a crisp and loud "bang", and a shiny fruit knife fell heavily to the floor.

Harlan was startled by this sudden change, and glanced at the ceiling in panic.

The cold moonlight happened to fall at this time, and after being refracted by the smooth floor, it was vaguely seen that something black was crawling on the ceiling.

Harlan was frightened by this sudden scene and hurriedly grabbed Dongfang Su.

"There is something on the ceiling above!"

Dongfang Su slashed with a sword, and the sharp sword light slashed straight at the ceiling.

With a loud "bang", a crack was split in the ceiling, and a strong fishy smell came to the nose. Then, a black monster similar to a mollusk fell from the crack.

The monster fell to the ground with a dull sound.

It was as black as ink and had no fixed shape. It seemed to be composed of countless black tentacles and mucus. Its body was wriggling on the floor, emitting a disgusting smell.

The powerful sword just now directly split it in half, and the black blood-like thing flowed all over the floor.

"Pedron." Dongfang Su said coldly.

That's right, the disgusting thing in front of him is the most powerful alien beast in the monster group.

It seems that the chaos just now was caused by it.

Dongfang Su briefly introduced his knowledge about alien beasts to Harlan.

"Alien beasts? Is this thing really as powerful as you said?"

Harlan looked at Pedron with a skeptical attitude, her eyes full of disgust.

But soon, she believed it without a doubt.

The two black things on the ground began to wriggle again, and the wounds on their bodies were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, they became two independent individuals, and then they pounced on the two people like the face huggers in movies and TV dramas.