Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Mark stared at the sign introducing the town at the entrance and said, "It turns out that this was a small place that prospered more than a hundred years ago thanks to a quarry. But after so many years, the quarry must have been closed long ago."

Looking at the streets and houses in the town today, they still have a sense of old age, as if they were still in the past.

Anxia said with disdain: "This place looks so shabby, I don't want to stay here."

Mark brought out his playboy style and said with a smile: "Hey, honey, I'm here, and I have a bottle of wine in my bag. We can have a nice drink tonight."

He said he wanted to have a drink, but in fact he was inviting her to come to his room in the evening.

Anxia raised her eyebrows, but didn't refuse.

It was getting darker and darker, and they needed to find a place to rest, but this small place couldn't even be found on the navigation, let alone looking for a hotel on the map.

They could only ask passers-by.

Bruce was sharp-eyed and saw a girl at the door of the flower shop.

She was a girl with an oriental face, wearing a white dress and a bun dotted with small yellow flowers. She had just bought a bunch of red roses and was now bending over at the door, staring at the small white flowers placed there with great interest.

Bruce walked over and said, "Excuse me, miss, can we ask you for directions?"

Bai Yao stood up straight, looked at them, and said with a smile: "Of course, what help do you need?"

She didn't have to work the night shift today. She had just got off work and was walking on the road when she saw the flowers in the flower shop were in full bloom. She thought she could put them in her home as a decoration, so she bought a bouquet of flowers.

Bai Yao is very beautiful. She is not as sweet as the Japanese girls, nor does she have the stereotyped technological face like those from the Korean country. She is generous and bright, and you can tell at first glance that she is a flower-growing person.

Anxia muttered, "I can meet people from the Flower Growers even in a small place like this. It's true what they say on the Internet that wherever there are people, there are people from the Flower Growers."

Looking at Mark again, his eyes were already staring straight ahead.

Anxia grabbed Mark's waist and twisted it hard.

Mark gasped.

Bruce asked: "We are from another place. Because our car broke down, we can only stay here. Now it is getting dark, and we want to find a hotel to rest."

"Hotel?" Bai Yao thought about it. She got here by getting lost. On the first day she arrived here, Lambert invited her to stay in an empty room in the building. She really didn't know where the hotel was.

A hand suddenly rested on Bai Yao's shoulder, and a familiar weight covered her from behind. Her boyfriend's brisk and energetic voice sounded above her head, "Hi, do you need help?"

Bai Yao raised her head.

Lambert: "☆?☆"

When he was checking out at the flower shop, he also bought a bunch of small white flowers that Bai Yao had just taken a fancy to. He then naturally put the flowers into Bai Yao's hands and let her hold them.

No matter how many times he saw it, Lambert always thought that his girlfriend was very beautiful when she was holding the bright flowers. Of course, it was because his girlfriend was so charming that the flowers that looked ordinary in daily life seemed much more beautiful.

Mark exclaimed: "Wow, so cool!"

Lambert looked at Mark, and the expression on the mask changed again, "^_^"

Even Xavier, who was indifferent to everything except Shen Youyou, couldn't help but take a few more glances at the strange mask on Lambert's face.

Mark leaned over and asked, "How is this done? Is there something hidden under the mask? Will your eyesight be affected by wearing this thing? If this thing can be made in large quantities, it will definitely sell very well!"

Mark was so interested that he reached out to touch it, but Lambert grabbed his wrist and said, "⌒_⌒"

Lambert asked with a smile: "Are you looking for a place to live?"

Bruce replied: "Yes."

Lambert was kind-hearted. "We're on the way. I can take you to the hotel."

Bruce quickly said: "That's great, thank you so much."

Mark covered his hand and stepped back. It was so strange. The masked man didn't seem to have used much strength, but why was his wrist so stiff and numb, and he even lost consciousness?

Lambert walked in front holding Bai Yao's hand, and several outsiders followed behind.

Shen Youyou stared at the backs of the couple in front of her for a while, and whispered to Han Ling: "Do you think they look a little weird?"

Han Ling replied: "What's strange about that?"

Shen Youyou said: "The girl is very beautiful, but her boyfriend's face is completely invisible. It feels a bit mismatched when they stand together."

Han Ling glanced at Xavier, who had an exotic appearance but was hostile to him, and then looked at the delicate and lovely Shen Youyou. He was smart enough not to say much.

Lambert pointed to a red house and said, "This is the hotel. You can go in and book a room with the owner."

Not far away is the quarry area, and the building where Lambert and Bai Yao live is also in that area.

It was also the first time that Bai Yao knew there was a hotel here. She frowned slightly. She and Lambert had walked this road countless times. Why didn't she notice the red house here before?

After Lambert finished leading the way, he ignored the group of outsiders. The weather was good today, Bai Yao got off work early, and said she wanted to walk home with him, so he did not ride a bike, but walked home slowly with her.

Ansia said: "That masked man is really strange."

But the people here are open-minded and there are many people doing performance art. Although it is strange, no one cares too much.

As soon as the group entered the hotel, two waitresses in maid outfits came over enthusiastically.

The two female waitresses looked exactly the same and smiled excitedly: "Welcome everyone!"

Their skirts were too short. When they bent over, the necklines opened wide and the hems rose up, and the tops of their thighs could almost be seen.

Mark was distracted again and was pinched several times by Ansia.

Bruce blushed a little.

Han Ling turned his face slightly and pushed his glasses up on his nose.

Shen Youyou frowned and subconsciously looked at Xavier, but saw that Xavier was just looking at her. She felt happy again, but she quickly retracted her gaze and snorted coldly.

This man already has three wives, she won't be his fourth wife!

The weather is good and suitable for taking a walk, but every time I get halfway there, I get lazy and don’t want to move anymore.

Bai Yao lay on Lambert's back, and the flowers in her hand rubbed against Lambert's sensitive neck from time to time. The flowers today were so fragrant that Lambert felt like he was being pickled, but Bai Yao liked it very much.

She kissed his neck and asked, "Are you tired, Lambert?"

Lambert was full of energy, "Yaoyao, you underestimate me too much. You are so light and fluffy, but I am not tired."

Bai Yao lowered her head and lazily leaned against him, watching the two people's shadows merged into one and stretched to infinity in the setting sun. She felt a sense of peace in her heart for no reason.

"Lambert."

"I am here."

Bai Yao put one hand around his neck, and generously released her dependence to him, "You have to send me to work, pick me up after work, cook for me every day, and clean the house. Will there be a day when you feel annoyed?"

"No way."

He answered too quickly, Bai Yao was not satisfied, "How can you be so sure? No one can predict the future."

There was a hint of laughter in Lambert's young voice. "You are the one we chose together."

"We?" She didn't understand what he meant by the plural.

Lambert turned around and looked at her, his face changing into a sly expression again, "It's me and little Lambert."

Bai Yao's face turned black.

In fact, his meaning was very clear. Bai Yao was the person he captured based on his feelings, not just because of physical love, but also because of the spiritual compatibility, so he said "we".

But he just likes to say dirty words in an inappropriate manner from time to time, which is really annoying.

Bai Yao gently hit his head with the bouquet, "Lambert, I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

Lambert: "′︵‵"

Bai Yao lay behind him and really ignored him.

"Yaoyao, every day before I part with you, I start to miss you."

She doesn't respond.

He added: "As long as I can be with you, I will be very happy."

She said nothing.

Lambert: "Yaoyao, I really love you."

She was still quiet.

Lambert: "Goulash for dinner, ok?"

Bai Yao: "No cilantro."

Lambert laughed out loud, Bai Yao put her arms around his neck and could feel the vibration in his throat.

Just like when they were cuddling on the sofa, he would actively invite her to bite his neck and let her feel the blood flowing under his skin, such an exciting surge, all because of her existence.

Bai Yao felt a little itchy again, and she gently touched the protruding Adam's apple with her fingertips. Every roll seemed to be silently tempting her.

Lambert: "Want a kiss?"

Bai Yao glanced around and said, "No."

Lambert: "Kiss me when we get home?"

Bai Yao buried her face in the crook of his neck and hummed softly.

Lambert: "???"

His girlfriend is so cute!