Crossing Worlds Provocation

A tall figure appeared.

He wore a black hoodie on the upper body, a black jacket on the outside, and dark jeans underneath.

Wearing a black sweater hat on his head, he lowered his head slightly, the brim of his hat covering his eyebrows.

He is tall, with long and powerful legs.

After he got out of the elevator, he looked up slightly and saw the room number arrow sign written on the wall.

1420 is the dividing line, and the left and right rooms are extended.

The man glanced lightly, then retracted his gaze, and walked towards the right.

In the corridor, dark orange retro-patterned wallpapers are pasted on the walls on both sides, and some oil paintings are hung on them, and a red carpet is under the feet, extending to the end of the corridor.

At night, the lights in the corridor were dim, adding an indescribable sense of temptation and confusion.

He passed the safe passage, passed the fire hydrant, passed the painting on the wall, step by step, and finally stopped.

The eyebrows covered by the brim of the sweater were raised slightly and landed on the room number.

1425.

The corridor was quiet, he just stood at the door of the hotel room, and he stopped moving.

Within one door, it was her.

Outside the door, it was him.

His body stood there seemingly stiff for a long time, and finally turned sideways slightly, his body leaned against the wall next to the door, his chest visibly undulated deeply.

The dim light fell down the corridor, and he lifted his chin slightly and closed his eyes.

The faint yellow light couldn't dissipate his sharp and angular face.

No one knew what he thought at that moment, he had already arrived.

Today is her last night in Qinghai, the last night...

This is her first visit in more than 20 years, but it may also be the last visit in her life.

His fist was slightly clenched.

Just when everything around was quiet, suddenly the elevator in the corridor rang.

Then, a person appeared in the corridor.

He was wearing the uniform of a waiter, pushing a cart with a bottle of red wine and a box of—

The waiter came directly to door 1425, stopped, and rang the doorbell.

The man who was in the safe passage around the corner watched this scene, breathing slightly.

After the doorbell rang twice, suddenly, the door of the room opened.

"Miss, here is the red wine you ordered, and here."

What he handed her was a red box.

The man hiding from the safe passage could clearly see that it was a box of...a condom.

"thank you."

A familiar woman's voice came. She covered the door slightly, and she stretched out a thin white arm.

After she took the things, she closed the door again, and the waiter pushed the car away.

Everything fell into that deep silence again.

Wei Wei concealed the safe passage, the light was very dark, only the faint light in the corridor projected in.

The man still did not move, or to be precise, his feet did not move at all.

The rustling sound rang out, and with the sound of a lighter ‘Pata’, the raging flame reflected the handsome face of cold Yi with a cigarette between the man’s lips and teeth.

The thick eyelashes hanging slightly under the brim of the black sweater concealed everything hidden in his heart.

Under the raging flames, the bridge of his nose was straight and straight, and there seemed to be some scratches on the bridge of his nose, leaving a trace of blood on it.

Just such a man who is always upright and straight in the day, he is leaning against the door of the safe passage, and his back is slightly hump.

The whole body was exposed, unspeakable and sluggish.

[Brother Nine: I thought the babies would scold Xian Xian scum girl, too bad, so bully Lu Sao, I didn’t expect you to still call Lu Sao Tai Shou body like jade, too pure and flawless...Come on, sisters are all scum girls to showdown . ]