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Waiter: “Sir, we don’t understand——”

"You're still not telling the truth?" Wuxie kicked her waist hard and let out a muffled grunt.

"Mistress, mistress!"

The car clattered outside the door.

"Brother Xiaoman, watch carefully."

"Wang Wang!"

Wuxie opened the door and let the person in. Mr. Che looked at the mess in the house, his nose and face were bruised and swollen, and he took a deep breath.

"Mistress, please leave this person to me. It's not convenient for you and this brother."

"Can you do it yourself? Don't get buried alive."

"Don't worry, mistress, I have someone here. Okay, pack up. You can go back as soon as possible tomorrow morning. It's safe to return to your own territory."

Mr. Che made a phone call, and soon several people came to take the person away. Wuxie told him: "Pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Mr. Che's way of dealing with people is innocent and unclear. He probably wouldn't feed the dogs, because the food for dogs is more expensive than that for people.

The room was uninhabitable, and there was blood on the bed and floor in the bedroom. Wuxie wiped it with a rag and did a simple treatment, and then paid more money to change to a room.

"Um..." A waitress reported to the boss, "Room 505 has a large area of ​​stains. Items are damaged: two water glasses, three chairs... and the TV screen is damaged."

The front desk charger looked at Wuxie and his brother strangely. Wuxie knocked on the table: "I'm sorry, I have a little conflict with my friend and I made a few moves. Look at how much compensation is needed. I will give you a one-time payment." Pay it in full. Please arrange another room as soon as possible. It’s getting dark and it’s time to go to bed.”

After the matter was settled, he got a card for the new room: "Sir, please keep the card for room 708 on the seventh floor."

"You look like a dog, so you fight so hard?" "It's time to go to bed, but we still fight while sleeping..." "Okay, stop talking, I'll knock out your little teeth."

The person at the front desk was talking about it, but Wu Xie didn't want to listen, so he took the little brother back to the room as soon as possible.

The room is a double bed room or a couple's room with strange lights and flower petals.

Wuxie: "Well... little brother, do you take a shower first or should I take a shower first?"

"I--"

Wuxie: "—I'd better wash it first. I smell like alcohol and it's really unpleasant."

After a hard day, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and I felt extremely comfortable lying in bed.

"Did you drink the sobering soup?" The boy suddenly asked.

"what?"

Brother: "I drank too much today, and I will have a headache tomorrow."

"Well... I took two sips... and the rest was knocked away. It's okay. I have sobered up after a few activities. I drank two sips. It works."

... Wuxie waited for a long time, but didn't see him speaking.

Fell asleep? Still don't want to talk?

Wuxie turned sideways and looked at the little brother in the moonlight. Breathe calmly and lie down in an orderly manner. I couldn't help but leaned over and kissed him. When he left, he saw that the person was awake and said with a smile:

"Goodnight kiss."

He drank the wine innocently, and he was so drunk that he didn’t know who it was... He pressed her down on the bed and kissed her for a long time, her tongues intertwined and her saliva mixed...

"Huh~ are you coming?" Wuxie asked him breathlessly.

He didn't speak, his head fell on Wu Xie's neck. After calming his breath, he turned over and lay back on the bed, tucking Wu Xie's quilt in at the same time.

"Bro?"

"Go to sleep, we have to go on our way tomorrow morning."

"... drive, not walk back... Hello? Talk."

Seeing that there was no movement, Wuxie lightly kicked him twice.

Fine.

Just sleep.