Devil Pokémon

"Fu Jiang."

Ding Cheng lowered his voice and spoke slowly in Fu Jiang's ear.

"Huh? What?"

"There seems to be someone else in the room."

……

Fu Jiang moved his head away: "What did you say?"

Ding Cheng briefly introduced the fact that the paper was misplaced.

Fu Jiang was silent for a while and then said:

"It was 5 minutes ago when I came in. Before and after that, I didn't notice anyone else's breath in the room."

"You mean there's no one else in the room?"

"No, maybe there is another possibility, that is, that person's cultivation is extremely powerful, covering up his own aura, so that I did not notice it."

hiss.

Ding Cheng gasped.

It's so scary.

"Then let's find her now!" Ding Cheng said and pulled out his pistol.

"Don't panic." Fu Jiang gently pressed Ding Cheng's hand: "If the opponent is A-level or above, if he comes to her rashly, he will only enter her ambush circle."

"Then let her ignore it?"

Fu Jiang smiled mysteriously: "I have a better way."

"any solution?"

"I went to the corridor and shouted: The murderer has been caught. At this time, other people will open the door. Whoever does not show up by then is the murderer."

"Wonderful." Ding Cheng couldn't help but admire: "But there are still some flaws."

"What's wrong?"

"It may lead to misunderstanding. In the middle of the night, a man and a woman are alone in the same room, and their clothes are disheveled." Ding Cheng pointed to Fu Jiang's shoulder.

She took off half of her coat, exposing most of her shoulders.

"I understand what you mean." Fu Jiang smiled considerately.

It's good if you understand.

Ding Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's exactly what I want them to think."

Fujiang said this,

After that, Fu Jiang took off the entire coat and threw it on the carpet.

Then he messed up his hair, opened the door quickly and yelled.

Ding Cheng was stunned for a moment.

Because what Fu Jiang shouted was: "Shameless, how dare you spy on us!"

???

Peeping at...us?

Ding Cheng pondered for a while and then slowly realized the horror in Fu Jiang's words.

At the same time, several doors in the corridor opened at the same time.

"Who is it? What are you spying on?" Liao Wenjie walked out of Room 112 with a curious expression.

"Oh my god, something like this could happen." Xu Zitong walked out of Room 105, covering his chest delicately as usual.

Single people are curious, while people doing good things complain about being interrupted.

Room 111 opened. Han Tianhe wiped his hair and opened the door. Behind him was Zou Liying who was also wet.

Zou Liying briefly scanned the environment and complained: "I'm talking about the 18th and 17th. You two are too anxious. Don't forget that three people died just an hour ago..."

Zou Liying kept chattering, and suddenly her expression turned blank: "No, this is not No. 17, No. 18, who is this girl next to you?"

The doors opened one after another.

The passengers came out one after another and witnessed this scene. The changes in the expressions on their faces were wonderful.

One, two, three...eight

Ding Cheng counted the passengers in the corridor. Except for Yan Wendi who was locked up, all of them were actually present?

This is outrageous.

Ding Cheng chuckled and closed the door: "Sorry for disturbing everyone."

The door was halfway closed when it was stopped by a pair of familiar hands.

"and many more."

Naiyao appeared in front of Ding Cheng, and it was difficult to distinguish between happiness and anger.

Gentle eyes looked back and forth between Ding Cheng and Fu Jiang.

"I'm also interested in knowing who she is?"

"Just a stranger." Ding Cheng said, eager to get away.

However, Fu Jiang was one step faster than him. Shi Shiran took Ding Cheng's arm and pulled him in front of everyone.

Not good, Ding Cheng thought to himself.

Tomie announced generously: "I am No. 4, and my name is Tomie Kawakami."

"We, you are No. 4." Han Tianhe said, "But the question is, why are you in the room No. 18?"

Fu Jiang touched his shoulder and laughed: "What do you think?"

Finished with a word.

The passengers fell silent.

Haha, it’s over.

Ding Cheng thought to himself.

This is Fu Jiang's ultimate strategy.

Naiyao's face looked strange.

She was shocked, surprised, angry, and at a loss.

Why?why is that?

I just went to take a shower, how could things unfold in such a strange direction?

But Naiyao quickly regained his composure.

She said calmly: "You lied."

"Oh, what did you say?" Fu Jiang raised his eyebrows, raised his chest unceremoniously, and responded directly.

Naiyao took in Fujiang's micro-expressions and pointed out the flaws:

"Because no one is spying on you at all, everyone is present."

"Yes, Yan Wendi was locked in the room where Kevin died." Han Tianhe said, "The key is still in my hand. There is no way she could sneak out and peek."

Haha, that's it.

Naiyao looked at Fujiang with satisfaction to see what else she said.

Fu Jiang glanced at Naiyao and responded calmly: "Yes, I did lie."

hiss.

hiss!

The passengers couldn't help but frowned. Is No. 4 trying to please others?

"Just admit it." Naiyao was satisfied to see Fujiang collapse without a fight.

However, Tomie's next sentence was: "My room is just below the deceased's room. It may be contaminated with dirty things. I have been having uncontrollable fantasies in front of my eyes these past few days. I must find another clean place." Just stay here.”

"So I decided to live in Ding Cheng's room from now on."

"This is impossible." Naiyao sneered: "You live in Ding Cheng's room, then where do you want him to live?"

Fu Jiang blinked innocently: "Ding Cheng also lives here. We will live together in the future."

Haha, Naiyao sneered and looked at Fu Jiang.

Fujiang returned the stare without any discouragement.

The eyes met intensely.

Thousands of words, all in silence.

1 minutes.

2 minutes.

Naiyao was the first to look away and commented: "You have a beautiful idea. How can it be appropriate for a man and a woman to live together in the same room?"

Fu Jiang retorted lightly: "Aren't you the same?"

Naiyao:? ? ?

Fu Jiang glanced at Naiyao provocatively, and the smile on his face became even brighter: "But one thing that is different between you and me is that I moved in as Ding Cheng's girlfriend."

Naiyao:? ? ?

Ding Cheng was also shocked: "When did you become my girlfriend?"

"That's it now." Fu Jiang said softly, stood on tiptoes, and quickly kissed Ding Cheng's lips.

Intense exchange of energy.

Ding Cheng instantly felt his mouth burning, and a scorching heat rose up.

Fujiang slowly retreated.

"This is secret cultivation, young man."

Naiyao was shocked.

You can't blame yourself for underestimating the enemy, you can only blame the other party for being too shameless.

"Tsk tsk, amazing."

The passengers nodded and returned to the room with expressions of satisfaction.

"The number 18 is so lucky." Han Tianhe sighed and closed the door.

That's not the case, Naiyao said in her heart.

"Ding Cheng, just stand here and don't move. I'll go back and get mineral water to rinse your mouth."

Naiyao looked at Ding Cheng and suddenly noticed that Ding Cheng's face was flushed.

"It's not good," Fu Jiang sighed regretfully: "We must have used too much force during the secret practice. Ding Cheng may have to practice for a while."

"What did you say?" Naiyao paused.

"I said I wanted to help Ding Cheng back to the room to repair it." Fujiang said, holding the ecstatic Ding Cheng in his arms, and walked into the room.