Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

The wound-up mechanical little mouse made a "squeak" sound. Because there was no space, it could only spin around in place, surviving in the inseparable gap between the two.

However, a creature like a mouse is really tenacious, even if there is no room for movement, even if it is a mechanical mouse, it still faithfully performs its duties——

While screaming "Zhi Zhi Zhi", it tickled Jiang Qingyan.

The little clockwork mouse was in an awkward position, next to Fang Yi's ear, on Jiang Qingyan's heart—through a thin white coat, it was beating on the side of Jiang Qingyan's heart.

Jiang Qingyan's scalp tingled for a while. It turned out that this would be the feeling of being touched by a clockwork mouse. She didn't expect the "retribution" of the props she carefully prepared to be on her body.

How do you say that sentence, the cycle of heaven and retribution is not good?

Jiang Qingyan was only thankful that the lights in the secret room were dim, and she was also thankful that she wore a terrifying black and white impermanence mask on her face, no one saw her embarrassment.

The mask was attached to a hair cover, and the long rayon hair was matted against Fang Yi's face, bringing a tingling feeling, and Fang Yi was also heartbroken.

Fang Yi couldn't help itching her nose, but she didn't intend to let go of Jiang Qingyan, instead she hugged her even tighter, like hugging a giant pillow, or grabbing a life-saving straw.

She kept rubbing her cheek against Jiang Qingyan's exposed neck, and the breath she exhaled was weak and slow, carrying the unique warm breath of the other party.

Jiang Qingyan's whole body was covered by this strange feeling from the moment she exposed a portion of her neck, and her body temperature rose by two degrees.

Who frightened whom? !

After a brief absence, Jiang Qingyan struggled to get up.However, he couldn't move at all, and the other party obviously used all his strength.

Reckless——

Not only was she hugging, but she was also muttering to herself. The messy breath made Jiang Qingyan's neck even more uncomfortable, and she couldn't help shrinking her shoulders frequently.

Being an NPC in a secret room of horror is most afraid of encountering such unclear guests.

If it's just screaming, it's just a pain in the ear.Once you get started, the other party's sentence "I am the guest, and the guest is God" can completely block the staff's escape route.

Xiao Hai once encountered customers who beat up NPCs.

any idea?Afterwards, the other party said "I'm sorry", "It wasn't intentional", "It was too scary at the time", "Do I have to pay the medical bills?", the staff had no choice but to knock out teeth and swallow blood, and it seemed petty to care about it.

Jiang Qingyan doesn't like guests who have no sense of proportion.

One spends money and the other pays labor. It is a fair trade, but there are industry rules. The staff in the secret room are not allowed to intimidate the guests with physical contact, and the guests should not use aggressive methods to resist their own fears.

Entering the secret room, everyone has the obligation to overcome their fear.

"Let go..." Jiang Qingyan frowned. The other party had a lot of strength. She struggled a little, but she didn't break free.What a difficult guest.

Jiang Qingyan couldn't help but stop her, with a slight displeasure in her tone.

Article [-] of the NPC Guidelines: No verbal communication with guests is allowed, let alone audible reminders.

But at this moment, Jiang Qingyan couldn't care less.

Fang Yi buried her head deeper, she was immersed in the body of the girl Xinxiang.Body hair and skin, limbs colliding, through the thin fabric, you can feel the girl's beating heart and blood flowing vigorously.

It was a living, beating, noisy and boisterous heart.

It was a place of flowing, gurgling, and vital blood.

"What, how can it move, how can it make noise?"

Fang Yi's hands were not loose but tightened, and he even breathed in the sweet smell between Jiang Qingyan's neck.

- Smells nice and fragrant.Young body, without makeup, has a natural fragrance that makes people throb.

——Fang Yi likes the smell of girls——

The sound is naturally nice too.

Although she cherishes words like gold, her angry voice is clear and sweet, like a bell echoing in her ears.

Fang Yi felt the warmth and soft jade hugged in her arms, and there was a soft body under her mask of baring teeth and claws.Her movements were stiff, she was startled.

Interesting, scary but frightened.

The corners of Fang Yi's mouth turned upwards, fortunately her heart was tough, otherwise how could she have withstood her landslide.

But for a moment, Fang Yi had already remembered the smell of the other party.

Fang Yi measured the other person's body shape with her hands. She was petite and slender, so she must not be fat.

She is so skinny.

The figure is quite good, and through the intimate contact with the bedding and clothes, you can also feel that the other party's waist is slender, but somewhere it is quite spectacularly developed...

The little clockwork mouse struggling to survive in the cracks ran out of power after struggling for a long time, and gradually became inaudible and stopped moving.

Jiang Qingyan had already reacted, she frowned and felt that the guest's hands were a little irregular, and they were floating up and down around her waist.

Jiang Qingyan's complexion was a bit grim. She capsized in the gutter, patronizing and negotiating conditions with the store manager, and actually underestimated this group of customers?

In an instant, her thoughts turned back and forth, Jiang Qingyan was thinking whether she would kick her?Or slap her in the mouth?

In just an instant, his mind was brought back to reality by the voice in the headset.

"What are you doing? Why did you fall?" The store manager's voice came out of the headset angrily, "Are you shooting an idol drama?"

Jiang Qingyan coughed to cover it up, and finally struggled to break free from Fang Yi's embrace.

Of course, the posture is also awkward.Jiang Qingyan fell to the ground, crying out in pain.

Jiang Qingyan suffered from Fang Yi's misfortune, and took advantage of the chaos to cover the other's head with the sheet, and then opened the small mechanism next to the bed, and sprinkled a small half bottle of alcohol disinfectant on the bed to prevent this difficult guest from getting up and following.

Can it be regarded as a small win?Jiang Qingyan comforted herself.

Xiao Hai had been urging for a long time before Jiang Qingyan hurriedly left the room.

When Fang Yi finally broke free from the bedding and sat up, Jiang Qingyan had already fled far away.

His body smelled of alcohol disinfectant, but it was hard to hide the fragrance of the girl's body.

Fang Yi felt empty in her bosom, and suddenly felt a little lonely.

As the NPC exited, the dim desk lamp in the room was turned on again.

Students hiding in the closet and behind the screen came out one after another.

"It's too much to scare us with this kind of thing!" Hu Yun threw the luminous top on the bed.

"I saw it. There are two NPCs in total, and it's not very scary." Shen Xiaohan comforted Wang Yanyan, a female classmate who had her eyes closed all the time and was almost in despair.

"I'm going to die, I refuse all side missions." Wang Yanyan closed her eyes, the horror of this secret room exceeded her imagination, and she regretted rejecting it 1000 million times in her heart.

Fang Yi fiddled with the little clockwork mouse in his hand twice, and the little mouse let out a final "whimper".

"Wow!" Unexpectedly, Wang Yanyan screamed again, "What's ringing?"

"It's just fun... small props." Fang Yi carefully put the little mouse into her pocket. She was afraid, and she didn't want her to watch it yet!

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Fleeing from the ward in embarrassment, Xiao Hai looked at Jiang Qingyan suspiciously: "Xiaoyan, what's wrong with you? Why did you fall? What did you trip over?"

Jiang Qingyan closed the mic, and depressedly replayed the mistake just now. How did she accidentally fall on the client?

Also lost the ace props mechanical mouse?

Jiang Qingyan couldn't understand it.

"Who knows? Probably a ghost hit the wall." She replied casually, but Xiao Hai was blown up.

"Xiaoyan, don't talk nonsense in the haunted house!"

On the other side, under the command of the store manager, the guests cracked several small codes one after another, and finally ushered in the side mission.

There will be a "warrior" among the five, who will go to the end of the mysterious corridor alone, go through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and obtain crucial cases.

"Can you be in a team of two?" Shen Xiaohan bargained with the control room through the microphone.

The prospective couples were unwilling to act separately, and Wang Yanyan refused to leave the relatively safe ward.As soon as he left, Wang Yanyan and Hu Yun inevitably began to pinch each other.

One accuses the other: the fuss, the rare, the ugly.

Another counterattack: slapping a swollen face without the slightest sympathy to pretend to be a fat man's love brain.

Shen Xiaohan pressed his forehead, it was scarier than a haunted house, more exciting than an NPC - it was two women who didn't like each other.

"Of course not." The store manager refused decisively.Just kidding, there are only two NPCs in one secret room. Of course, we need to concentrate our firepower to create an unusual "romance" and excitement.

"I'm going to do side missions." Fang Yi took the mission card, how scary can people be?

People who scare people are not always scary, but those who have ghosts in their hearts are really scary.

Even Xiao Hai could see that Jiang Qingyan's condition was not particularly good today, so he volunteered to take the lead and let Jiang Qingyan take care of the aftermath.

The aftermath work is relatively easy, that is, when the customer thinks that he has gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers to get the materials, he will kill the carbine and give the most frightening blow to the customer's back.

Fang Yi is really an excellent decryptor, it is hard to imagine that this is her first time playing an immersive secret room.

Xiao Hai, who was hiding at the side and arranging traps, couldn't help but praise her. She was so flexible that she could almost predict what traps would be around every corner and behind the curtain.

More importantly, she is bold and careful, and walks on the ground in a dark environment, as if entering and leaving no one's land.

Jiang Qingyan made a mistake again, she showed her face where she should not have appeared, and stared at Fang Yi for three seconds, Jiang Qingyan screamed that something was wrong, and wanted to retreat only to find that she had no way to retreat.

Alarm bells rang in Jiang Qingyan's heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, Fang Yi stretched out her hand and gently stroked Jiang Qingyan's masked cheek.

Jiang Qingyan instantly petrified, what is she?Molested?

Time stood still.

Fang Yi smiled at the corner of her mouth: "It's made of silicone." She said, and gently pulled Jiang Qingyan's cheek with a lot of desire.

It feels good in the hand, and you can feel the master's tense posture behind the mask.

"Miss sister, you must be very beautiful." The smile on the corner of Fang Yi's mouth was even wider, "May I buy you a cup of coffee after the end?" She pushed forward.

Jiang Qingyan seemed to remember something now, and threw the iron chain in her hand to ping-pong like a demonstration, joking, she is a ghost, a gold medal NPC!

This woman in front of me is not afraid?Want to ask her out for coffee?

Drink your sister's coffee.

Jiang Qingyan was extremely depressed, but the other party seemed determined that she would not dare to resist, and instead went one step further.

Fang Yi, she turned out!it turns out!Reach out!Hold Jiang Qingyan's hand swinging the iron chain!

Jiang Qingyan fled into the secret door with a "swoosh" sound like an electric shock.

Really, how embarrassing?