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Chapter 216 The Unfortunate Couple ()

JJ bit her pink lip and said nothing. She just reached out and pushed a strand of golden hair that fell from her forehead behind her ear, and stared at him for a long time.

Just when Jack thought she was going to do something, JJ suddenly spoke.

"Reed said he gave us the most likely location."

"Huh?" Jack didn't understand what she wanted to express.

"Your acting skills are too bad. If you meet a murderer, you will be spotted easily?" JJ's face is getting closer and closer to him, and now he can really smell his breath. What does this sweet and sweet lip balm taste like? Fruit flavor?

This woman dared to question her acting skills, which she had always been proud of, and Jack mercilessly launched a counterattack.

"You mean, like this?" Well, it's grapefruit flavored.

JJ's response was somewhat beyond Jack's expectations. It was neither as affectionate as Zooey's, as if she wanted to give everything to herself, nor as provocative as Maureen's.

It's not like Hannah's initial shyness and a little clumsiness, to her easy response after falling in love, like a volcanic eruption.

JJ responded gently, making people unable to help but move softly.

When Jack came back to his senses, he found that the knowledge between the two had been exchanged unconsciously, and now half of his body was leaning into the passenger seat.

He didn't back away immediately, but kept the same posture as before with JJ, nose to nose, eyes unblinking, staring at her lips, the lip balm on it had been eaten up.

"It's getting late, and we'll have to sleep in the car any later, dear Mr. Richer."

JJ spoke again, with a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

Jack snorted, which was a response, and stopped flirting halfway, bad woman.

After sitting back in the driver's seat, releasing the handbrake, the SUV got back on the road and drove on the mountain road for a while, finally stopping in front of a townhouse.

Next to the cabin stands a large neon sign with the word "VACANCY" in green to indicate the availability of rooms.

The temperature at night was very low, close to seven or eight degrees below zero, but fortunately there was no snow. Jack took two Canada Goose down jackets from the back seat of the car and handed the women's long white one to JJ.

The car was not turned off, and the townhouse was just a reception area, and we would have to drive in later. The mountaintop cabin lived up to its name, and each room was an independent log cabin, which looked quite distinctive.

The two wrapped themselves tightly in their down jackets and trotted into the reception area.

Ding bell, accompanied by the sound of wind chimes opening the door, a little bearded man behind the counter raised his head, and when he saw a pair of handsome men and beautiful women coming in, he couldn't help but smile warmly.

"Welcome to the mountain cabin, what can I do for you?"

"Give us a room with better sound insulation." Jack smiled evilly, and JJ, who was hugging him, punched him in embarrassment.

"Aha, no problem, each of our cabins is at least 30 feet apart, so we don't have to worry about being disturbed."

"60 knives a night, including breakfast, cabin No. 10, you can find the location on the small map on the wall over there."

"Are you alone here?" JJ looked around curiously at the environment of the reception room, it was fairly clean and everything was well arranged.

While talking, she seemed to feel that the room was a little hot, so she loosened the down jacket intentionally or unintentionally, revealing her beautiful figure.

The little man seemed to behave normally until Jack let go of JJ and walked aside to look at the map on the wall. Then he showed greedy eyes and looked JJ up and down.

"The economy is not very good. There are no permanent employees here. Hourly workers come to clean the house every day. I am usually the only one."

"You are lucky. The weather has been very good these two days. There is no wind or snow. You can try your best to enjoy the snow scenery on the distant peaks."

JJ seemed oblivious to his scrutinizing eyes, and leaned lazily against the door, showing the moving curves to the fullest.

"Dear, have you found it? I'm exhausted. There's no cell phone signal in this damn place. It's so boring."

"Found it, cabin 10."

Excitedly, Jack tapped on a point on the map, and then complained impatiently.

"It was you who clamored to come on vacation, and you are the one who is bored now. What a troublesome bitch."

"Hmph, you're already tired of me, aren't you?" JJ acted like a vexatious little woman.

Seeing the young couple running back to the car noisily, the bearded little man had a sinister look on his face. He pressed a switch and the large neon sign next to the reception cabin flickered.

Before the original big green word "VACANCY", a red "NO" was lit up.

"Hey honey, why don't you take your luggage?"

JJ was a little surprised when Jack carried him into the house.

"Sleep late tomorrow and set off at noon. There's no need to move things. You won't even see a ghost here."

Before the words finished, JJ was picked up, and Jack directly closed the door with his heels.

JJ let out an exclamation, and giggled coquettishly, "No, it's so cold inside, go and turn on the air conditioner."

"Okay, okay, listen to you."

Jack took a moment to find the remote control for the heater and air conditioner. When he walked into the bathroom to briefly freshen up, JJ had already brushed her teeth and stood looking at him in a daze.

"Wait in a hurry?" Jack washed his face casually, and picked her up again amidst JJ's exclamation, letting those two long legs wrap around his waist.

"Turn off the light." JJ whispered in his ear.

Immediately, the room was plunged into darkness. The big bed made of logs looked rough and strong, but in fact the quality was average, creaking and creaking endlessly.

JJ was very hard at this time. He had to pretend to make all kinds of weird noises while also whispering in Jack's ear.

"The vanity glass in the bathroom is one-way, and I also found half a bloody front tooth in the gap of the sink."

Jack was also very hard, but he tolerated it. In the past, he had always played it real, but this time it was all about acting, which was quite uncomfortable.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for the fake show to be real. Not to mention JJ not agreeing, the suspect must be watching in secret, and there may be cameras or other secret recordings. These will be used as evidence afterwards. If it goes to court, then It is the ultimate social death.

"This room has been specially modified. There are electromagnetic locks on the top and bottom of the door, which is very concealed. All the furniture is fixed to the floor, including the lamp on the bedside table, which is nailed shut."

"In other wooden houses I passed just now, the snow shields outside the glass windows were made of wood. Only this room is made of iron. Once it is put down and locked, it becomes a large cage."

The two of them obtained enough information in just a few minutes through simple actions such as washing up and finding the air conditioner remote control.

"Do you want to notify Rosie and them?" Jack's hand has already touched the annunciator hidden by JJ.

This one has a lot of typos, but it's not my fault.

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