After being auctioned, I was taken by Long Aotian... [Xi Huan]

A black shadow squeezed in through the gap of the window like sticky cream, and it formed a large deep, dark and indescribable thing beside the wall.Then, a man quickly stepped out of the shadows.Leaning against the wall, he glanced sideways at the noisy sheriff below, and pulled down his hood unhurriedly.

At this time, Sero was able to see his appearance clearly.

He has an impressive head of silver hair, and bright eyes that reflect fire in the dark.He quickly removed the suspicious clothes and stuffed them into the bedside cabinet.Then, he pulled down the leather mask that covered his face, revealing a handsome face.

Sero has worked in the Old Hans Hotel for so long, and has seen many beautiful beauties.Beauties of all races and colors.Sero thinks he has seen some things in the world, but now he has to marvel at the Creator's skillful hand.

All the beauties that Sero had seen before combined were not half as good as the man in front of him.Just the blurred profile is enough to make people fascinated.

His figure was stronger than when he was dressed.Muscles evenly covered his graceful body, smooth and taut skin enveloping them.On his lower back, Sero saw a flashing pattern, which seemed to be something like a tattoo, resembling a black snake biting its own tail.

Perhaps he had heard the sound of the sheriffs going upstairs, and he quickly got into the quilt, facing Sero's eyes that could not be moved.

The sound of footsteps coming from downstairs is getting closer...

Working in the hotel for a long time, Sero knows how to read the words and how to survive the hooligans, thugs and drunks who like to harass him.He also knew that the best way to save his life at this time was to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep.

At this moment, Sero lost control of his body, staring at the slightly sullen face of the other party and couldn't move away.

Accompanied by the sheriff's loud shouts and old Hans' pleas with tears, they climbed up the old stairs of the hotel.After the creaking sound stopped, it was replaced by the sound of stepping on the corridor on the second floor, and the sound of rapid footsteps had almost reached the door.

Before Sero yelled, his hand covered Sero's mouth one step at a time.Slow and even breathing, as well as frowning, are warning Sero not to shout.Sero nodded tactfully, and pointed to the door.

Taking advantage of the man's opportunity to loosen his grip, Sero quickly turned over and sat astride him.When he straddled down, a sharp pain came from the tip of his buttocks.Sero couldn't help shivering, biting his lower lip but couldn't hold back the sobs that came out of his mouth.He looked down and saw that it was the dagger hanging from the waist of this mysterious man.

In the darkness just now, Sero was so focused on looking at his appearance that he didn't notice the dagger.His skin was suddenly punctured, and his eyes were red with pain, and tears welled up in his eyes.

The whimper just now made it a little louder, and the man under Se Luo suddenly sat up.Sero, who couldn't sit still due to the pain, leaned forward and bumped into his forehead.Just as he was covering his head and trying to adjust the position of the dagger, there was a muffled sound from the door behind them, and someone kicked it open.

With an idea, Sero lowered his head and buried his head between the man's neck, and bit the muscular shoulder by the way.The man's low muffled hum and the violent questioning behind him sounded at the same time.

"What are you doing?" The sheriff held a hurricane lamp and looked warily at the two men entangled on the bed.

It was only at this time that Sero realized how charming and ambiguous their posture was. He straddled a strange man, and the quilt barely covered their lower bodies, while his naked back was clearly visible.Sero's face turned red in an instant, he pulled the blanket over his body embarrassingly, and got off the bed with two slender and straight legs trembling.

"At this time..." Sero stepped on the ground with bare feet, the cold and pain, coupled with the fear of being exposed, made Sero's whole body start to tremble.He also knew that he shouldn't lie, but his only choice now was to continue to play dumb, "What else can be done, my lord?"

There was a mocking smile on the magistrate's cold face. He held a windproof lamp and observed Sero carefully - from the water in his eyes and the tear stains on his face, the shy expression on his flushed cheeks, tight From the bitten lower lip... to between his trembling legs, and the bright red blood flowing down his thigh...

It's like the look of being loved by someone.

"So..." There was an ambiguous and contemptuous smile on the magistrate's face, he bared his teeth and raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you had a good night, and you have figured it out. Get a little cash... well, that's good!"

His fingers caressed Sero's cheek ambiguously until Sero turned his head away in embarrassment.

The Sheriff has a nickname, "The Vicious Dog".This nickname couldn't be more suitable, Sero is sure - no one in the entire Sigandi Kingdom can be more suitable for this nickname than him.

First of all, his honor is completely worthy of this nickname.The downturned corners of the mouth pulled down the skin of the whole face, resulting in deep bags under the eyes and nasolabial folds like nicks.On his face, there are two scars that run through the whole face, one runs through the cheekbones, and the other evenly divides the eyebrow of his right eye into two sections.

Moreover, the sheriff has an extremely sensitive sense of all the dangers that have occurred and may occur in Luohegang Town.He always knew where trouble was going to happen and was there first.If someone commits a crime in Luohegang Town, he must first pass the level of vicious dogs.Even if he didn't have time to stop it at the time, it would always fall into his hands afterwards.

Last year's headless... no, to be precise, it was an unsolved case with only one soaked head left, and he also solved it.

"Vicious Dog" is not friendly, and his methods are ruthless and intimidating.

At the same time, Vicious Dog is also one of the frequent visitors to the bar of the Old Hans Hotel. Whenever he is free, he will come to the bar for a drink. By the way, he will see how Sero deals with the drunks who want to take advantage.Sero didn't dare to make trouble in front of the vicious dog, he didn't want the vicious dog to find another reason to put him in prison.In prison, Sero learned to fight and pretend to be fierce in order to protect himself.

Inside, his heart is still soft and kind.

Old Hans came over in time and explained: "My lord, Sero owes gambling debts, and Gold Tooth auctioned him off. This is the buyer."

"Oh." The sheriff replied wearily. He strode towards the bed with a hurricane lamp, and the lamp illuminated the mysterious man's face. "You are a stranger, I have never seen you before."

The mysterious man covered the bright light with his bandaged hands, and his silver hair shone like broken silver in the warm firelight.Seeing his dropped belt, Selo crept to the side of the bed and kicked it in.

"I'm asking you something!" the sheriff held his sword hilt in one hand and growled like a dog. "Answer, or you will pay a price you can't afford for your arrogance!"

"My lord, he just came here this afternoon!" Sero hurriedly interjected between the two, blinking his big eyes innocently, "I haven't seen him before, but I don't think he is a bad person. Who are you arresting? "

"You don't need to know!" The sheriff pushed Sero away impatiently, and threatened the man sitting on the bed viciously, "Outlander, you better tell me now, otherwise..."

The mysterious man said lightly, but still didn't take his hand away: "I'm just a refugee from the north."

"He's not a bad guy," Sero said pitifully, getting up from the ground, lying on the edge of the bed. "We've been together all night. No matter who you're after, he can't get out of here. You see, the windows are closed." It's still closed."

The vicious dog winked at his men, and his men immediately checked the room: "Sir, the windows are closed. A lot of dust has accumulated on them, and it looks like they haven't been opened for a long time."

"I'm not mistaken, you all saw him coming this way," the vicious dog looked around the room suspiciously, and ordered, "Search this room carefully!"

While they were searching the room, Sero took the opportunity to dawdle to the bedside table and sat down on it.But he forgot the wound on the tip of his buttocks. He just sat down, and he bounced up in pain.He glanced annoyed at the blood on the small bedside table, and his pitiful appearance drew a contemptuous laugh from the magistrate.

Enduring the pain, Sero sat up.

"Sir, there is none in the closet."

"Sir, there's nothing under the bed either."

"Sir, there's nothing behind the curtain."

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Of course they found nothing in the room, and the person they were looking for was sitting upright on the bed, with his back leaning against the head of the bed with ease.It can be seen from where Sero is sitting, under the quilt, he is holding the dagger tightly.

All Selo can do now is pray—any god is fine, and nothing will happen again.He didn't want to offend the chief of Luohegang town.

The vicious dog stared at Sai Luo suspiciously, until the hairs on Sai Luo's back stood on end.But he tried his best to pretend he didn't know anything, and rubbed helplessly the thin blanket that had just covered his ass.

"Get up." The vicious dog pressed Sero's shoulders, his eyes were slanted with distrust, "I'm going to search here now."

One sentence made Sero's nerves tense immediately, there was the assassin costume that the mysterious man just wore inside!They must have seen the clothes worn by the pursuers. If the clothes were found, they would be completely finished!

"Just forgive me, my lord." Sero spread his hands helplessly, begging him pitifully, "Let me take a breath, I'm so tired that I won't stand up again." He blinked his eyes , with a sore nose, as if he was about to cry at any moment, "Please, please, please, please... Besides, how can anyone hide in here? It's just a small drawer!"

The vicious dog narrowed its eyes suspiciously, and pushed Sero away abruptly.He fell forward unsteadily, and when he almost bumped into the man on the bed, he was pulled into a warm embrace.

A hurricane lamp illuminated the darkened area, and a black leather belt leaked through a gap in the drawer. "Well, look what we found." Vicious Dog glanced suspiciously at Sero, "This is not your thing, little Sero."

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Sero: You are so handsome to me, lose money!

Mysterious attack:?