Little Fox is not familiar with the business [Quick Transmigration]

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The young man's solid overheated chest was attached to the young man's wet and slender back through a thin layer of cloth.

The young man supported the boy's left side with one hand, and held the boy's right arm with his right hand.

He seemed to enjoy the faint trembling of the little beauty's thin body.

The contact part revealed the intentions of the people behind him, and the young man's hoarse voice was gradually tainted with prayer from his helplessness.

"I, I will pay the room fee on time..."

"For example, if you absolutely need it, I'll pay an extra sum of money, and you can find better...professional services, is that okay?"

So cute.

The little beauty doesn't know...

In this way, it will be easier to seduce people and take advantage of others' dangers to steal money and covet sex.

Alvez's silent smile deepened, and he took a step back, leaving a seemingly wide space for people to take time to breathe.

"Sorry for the abruptness."

He supported the boy's hand to align the key held by the package, and twisted it skillfully.

After that, he casually grabbed the boy's suitcase and dragged it in.

The boy was ushered into the room.

Maybe it was because the suitcase was in the hands of the young man, maybe it was because he had nowhere to go in the middle of the night.

Perhaps it was just that he had a premonition that even if he wanted to leave, he would not be able to escape from this semi-enclosed space during the initial contact.

Unexpectedly, this room is not small, perhaps larger than a single room in a general hotel.

"The bathroom is behind the door over there. If it's raining, it's better to flush some hot water and change clothes earlier."

Yalves smiled and leaned against the wall.

"Well... let me arrange the salute first."

The boy hesitated, but he didn't hold the luggage handle in another person's hand, which finally made him relax a little, and he bent down to open the box first.

——He didn't know how beautiful his curve was when he bent his waist from the perspective of looking down.

Being too pretty tends to evoke certain instinctive aspects of a man and then classify it as seduction.

The blue eyes of Alvez with his arms folded turned dark for a moment, and then returned to normal as if nothing had happened.

What a pity.

——To such an extent, it’s not...

But if it was really a little wandering warbler, it would have been tied to a golden chain long ago and locked in a deep dark room without seeing the light of day...

instead of appearing here.

The boy looked carefully around the room like a small animal in an unfamiliar environment, and then slowly moved around tentatively.

He vaguely felt that there was a smell of fougere in the air, and in this unfamiliar feeling, the young man slowly arranged the necessities.

Alvez watched with almost enjoyment the boy hesitantly going back and forth in a small area, soaking in the space he completely controlled, getting a little bit of his own breath.

After the boy took his change of clothes, he hesitated when he took off his still wet black coat.

"Eh, I mean, I'm going to the bathroom...you..."

Normally, he might not care about it, but after the close contact just now, he always has a kind of...

sense of danger...

"My faux pas."

Alvez paused for a second on the boy's half-shirt tight-fitting shoulder with some nostalgia, and said, "If there is a problem with the water temperature, you can come to me outside."

He smiled, took out the sticky note in his pocket, quickly wrote a string of numbers and put it on the wooden cabinet at the door.

"This is my contact information. If you encounter anything, please feel free to call."

After speaking, he left the room neatly.

Because the young man's actions were deliberately aroused with guilt, the young man looked in the direction of the door for a moment, but still had to admit that he was relieved.

He took off his coat, walked inside, and saw a fully equipped bathtub.

The entire bathroom is quite spacious.

This really surprised the young man. Rather, would an ordinary hotel reserve a room of this size for the front desk staff on the night shift?

The boy hesitated, but he still turned on the water release valve, waited and buried himself in it.

In the trance surrounded by hot water and water vapor, he suddenly realized that the smell of fougere he smelled seemed to come from a...very expensive men's perfume.

I know it's because Shi Lin has worn it for a while, but he changes his perfume frequently, so he doesn't have a deep impression on him.

The boy who was not too sensitive to prices also remembered that the perfume used by that pervert was as low as several thousand A gold per ounce.

The boy closed his eyes and decided to find a way to find another nearby hotel tomorrow.

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The road to finding a new residence was not smooth.

There are very few vehicles in the area far from the city center in country N, and there are no taxis at all, perhaps because the entire area is not too big, and there is almost no public transportation that can be called.

The boy first walked to a nearby hotel to inquire, and found that none of the hotels had vacant rooms, only single or double.

At this time, the boy just thought that he was not very lucky.

Although I was a little puzzled that the hotels in the area without special attractions were all full, I only thought it was due to the peak season.

The boy still stayed in that room that night.

The young man who was supposed to be on the night shift did not seem to be in the hotel.

After hesitating for a while, the boy sent a text message to the phone to inform him of the situation, and was answered promptly, expressing that he didn't mind.

The boy then asked the boy for his bank card number, and he planned to transfer the room fee as soon as possible, but this time he did not receive a reply.

A day later, the boy started to inquire about hotels and B&Bs far away, but he got a reply that there were no vacancies in several hotels.

From the eyes of several hotel receptionists, he vaguely saw the first surprise and then the clear eyes.

why?

The few hotels that are farther away are less well-known on the Internet and have a lot less reviews. Even if there is a sharp increase in tourists this season, it should not be the case that all the hotels have no vacancies.

The boy began to feel something was wrong, but he could only go back to the original room.

Because he was too nervous, he didn't send a text message to that contact number.There was no initiative to send a message.

When he returned to the double-storey hotel the next day without finding anything, the boy hesitated and tried to ask the staff at the front desk about the status of the hotel owner.

The two employees had been vaguely looking in that direction since the young man appeared at the door. Although they were a little surprised by his questioning, they quickly chatted enthusiastically with him.

They say the boss is a busy man, but now he is taking his wife and daughter on vacation in the Northland.This hotel is just a product of a whim, but a small fraction of the owner's property.

Sometimes if you don't get paid on time, you wonder if they were simply forgotten.

"But...for whom did the owner of your store reserve that room?" the young man asked with a frown.

The two employees looked at each other, feeling a little uncertain at the same time.

They thought for a while before answering, it seemed the boss's... godson.

When they wanted to ask further, the two of them seemed to be a bit strangely shy, and they didn't say anything anymore.

When the boy thought back in the room, he was sure that the eyes of the two employees who enthusiastically answered his questions at the beginning... were very similar to the eyes he had seen a lot and was not used to.

The same was true of the other hotel receptionists who knew of his seeking accommodation.

But even... Even so, they were unwilling to answer the questions that followed, or accept his request for accommodation.

The vague figure chasing him with unknown intentions before has not appeared in the past few days.

Rather, he did meet several times when he was looking for a place to live in the surrounding area... that kind of stare was so strange that he instinctively raised a conflicting gaze, but those people did not come close enough to make him uncomfortable, and even concealed that they came to invite him once." Dating Red Heart Shao Xian Dui Jia".

The clinging greed seemed to be suppressed by a deeper buried fear.

The young man curled up in the quilt, sensitively felt the vaguely covering breath again, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be getting used to being wrapped in something that belonged to that stranger.

Do not……

He has to get out of this place, he has to get out of this city.

The boy who was also frowning before falling asleep thought.

The teenager started looking for vehicles in the city.

There are few, but not none.

But he asked every possible rental place, no matter how high the price was, and got the answer of rejection.

—he couldn't leave.

The boy thought.

—maybe he can drag his luggage to the edge of the city, like he did in the first place.

But... won't he be stopped?

With such worries and fears in mind, the teenager had an uneasy dream.

He heard the door lock of the room being opened by the key, and then the man walked to his bed.

—he couldn't move, he couldn't move, he couldn't open his eyes.

He felt the man's breath bent down, pressing on top of him not too close or far away.

He smelled the man's very faint fougere perfume.

His lips were caressed lovingly, and then he bit them lightly.

The man seemed to want to trick him into opening his lips, allowing him to take possession and aggression further, but he didn't.

This stubbornness seemed to make the man laugh, and then ambiguous, evil, and cage-like whispers fell on his ears.

"My sweet little prison bird—where do you want to escape to?"

"You have nowhere to escape, and you will still be forced to come back to this bed."

The buttons on his collar were unbuttoned one by one, and the slight coolness was transmitted from the exposed skin under the cloth to the brain——

For a moment the remaining vigilant madness shuddered for him to struggle, and that's when the nightmare stopped abruptly.

It was already daytime at that time, and the sun was shining through the window.

He was the only one in the room sleeping peacefully on the bed, and the door was well shut.

This made the boy heaved a sigh of relief, realizing that it was probably a terrible nightmare.

The boy put on his coat and walked into the bathroom.

When he looked up, he saw his own lips in the mirror.

The bite mark, a small opening was broken, just like the pain I felt in my nightmare.

The boy stood there blankly for a while, and the whole bathroom was as silent as death.

As if awakened suddenly, the boy began to quickly pack up his little luggage, and then dragged the suitcase and walked out quickly.

……

—he was utterly cornered.

...but he must not stay here any longer.

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The boy walked for three full hours, but he knew he couldn't stop.

On the side of the road he found a dark gray sedan that happened to be transporting two tourists on a tour of the city.

It seemed to have nothing to do with the city that was closed to him.

"Please, I'll pay you whatever you want."

The boy prayed to his only hope.

The driver of the car looked at this beautiful young man with damaged lips and dull pupils from the car window. After a moment of surprise in his eyes, strangeness grew and spread in the deep black.

He agreed to the boy's request.

This made the boy, who had been rejected for several days, hardly believe it. He agreed gratefully, and tremblingly let the driver get out of the car, and carried his light luggage up.

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The road ahead is not easy.

Before driving five hundred yards, the driver saw in the rearview mirror that he was being followed.

There are few vehicles in this city, and at this moment, it seems to have appeared from various hidden shadows in an instant, weird and frightening.

The gray car was quickly sandwiched between two cars, one on the left and one on the right, and it was almost impossible to go any further.

The driver stepped on the accelerator straight away, allowing an extremely harsh friction sound to be scraped on both sides of the vehicle.

This made the following vehicles realize that this car did not seem to be a mild threat and could be easily forced to stop-after three seconds, they began to sound their horns for warning.

The car didn't stop.

So the next method of forcing a stop began to become rough.

It didn't take long for the gray car to be dented several times until one of the doors was dented.

So the car began to make a sharp turn to the left, and the wheels scraped a sharp sound.

The driver led the boy to abandon the car that couldn't start, stooped into a repair shop, and quickly approached the sample car.

He just fiddled with the electronic key for a while, and the car heard the sound of the door lock being opened.

After the teenager sat in the back seat, he saw the car being ignited and started.

This made him widen his eyes slightly, and began to realize that the driver's so-called passenger car probably came in the same way, and his identity must not be a simple driver, maybe... a desperado.

But if not, the request to take him out of this strange city would not have been accepted.

Not to mention after encountering that... sensational situation.

The same car was wrecked, stolen, swapped over and over again, and finally a very good sports car was driven away.

This allowed the car on the intercity highway to avoid being chased, and those following vehicles stopped the pursuit when they reached another intersection guard box with a gun-wielding guard.

...

——After entering the city, the sports car gradually slowed down until it gradually leaned against the side of the road smoothly.

The boy sat in the back seat and said hesitantly, "Thank you, Mr. Driver."

"If you can, please tell me your bank card number. I think 80 pounds may be able to express my gratitude..."

"Wilton? My little mister..."

The 'driver' smiled and turned his head, that kind of excitement mixed with the blood boiling from the tense pursuit...

——transformed into a dark desire-desire that terrified the young man, and shuddered from his back.

"What makes a beauty of your quality think that...

——isn't the beautiful body itself the most valuable thing you own, which leads to corruption? "

The boy realized in a flash of horror that if it was cash, and with the ability of this 'driver', he could easily get a sports car this time, then a car that was ten times more expensive would be nothing more than a very cheap car to him. easy thing.

—He started...

The pupils of the boy's black eyes shrank, and he pulled the car door with his thin white fingers.

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