bayedsolid Chapter 257 The most immature episode 1
Chapter 257 The most immature episode 1
"Strange... didn't Goldie say... that there were only three of us staying here today?"
Qiong was immediately filled with doubts, and he couldn't help but walk closer to room 204 and put his ear close to the door to listen.
[Hehehe——Your body is really nice, let’s merge into one——]
There was a strange laugh mixed with meaningless words coming from the room where there shouldn't be anyone, which made Qiong feel a little uneasy.
"Well..."
Qiong stood up, looked around, then quickly came to Xing's door and knocked.
dong dong dong-
no respond.
dong dong dong-
After knocking three more times, Qiong still didn't hear any movement from inside.
"What's going on..."
Just when Qiong was confused.
Suddenly, the door at the end of the corridor opened.
No one came out, but a dark figure was shone from inside the door, gradually stretching on the ground...
Qiong couldn't help but take a step back when seeing this. This situation was too weird.
Next, there was another door and the same gradually lengthening black shadow.
Doors at the end of the corridor opened one after another and moved closer to him.
At this moment, Qiong's heart couldn't help but beat rapidly as each door opened.
The feeling of fear spread in his mind. Seeing that the door was about to open to his side, Qiong immediately turned around and ran towards the stairs.
dong dong dong-
The sound of the door opening mixed with Qiong's footsteps, and the originally quiet corridor suddenly became noisy.
Just as Qiong was about to approach the stairs, he saw a person slowly walking up from the bottom of the stairs.
With his head lowered, the shadow covered half of his face. Qiong couldn't see his face clearly, but his figure and clothes made Qiong couldn't help but shout out.
"star!"
Qiong rushed to the stairs, gasping for breath, grabbed the handrail and looked at the person who came.
When the man heard the voice, he slowly looked up at the sky.
The next second, Qiong felt hair all over his body and a chill on his back.
That face... that's a...
"what--!"
Qiong screamed, then sat up from the floor.
“Hahahahahahaha…”
Qiong covered his chest and gasped heavily, the cold sweat on his back soaking his T-shirt.
"Qiong, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
When Qiong heard the voice, he looked sideways and saw Xing squatting beside him, looking at him anxiously.
Xing was also very confused at this moment.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw Qiong lying on the ground, so I hurried over to check.
But seeing that Qiong seemed to be just asleep, he didn't care about it. Just when he was about to pick Qiong up, he noticed that Qiong's expression was not right, so he tried to wake Qiong up.
However, awakening her did not have much effect. Qiong's expression gradually became distorted, and then she began to gasp for air, and her body twisted back and forth from time to time.
Xing suddenly became anxious and quickly hugged him in his arms, rocking him non-stop.
Qiong then woke up in shock.
"I..."
Qiong opened her mouth, tears flashed in her eyes, and then without saying a word, she suddenly threw herself into Xing's arms, holding Xing's waist tightly with both hands, her body trembling slightly.
Seeing that Qiong didn't say anything, Xing didn't ask any further questions. He just held Qiong and gently patted Qiong's back to soothe Qiong's emotions.
After a long while, Xing felt that Qiong in his arms stopped trembling.
"Hey, it's okay. What happened?"
Seeing Qiong raise his head, Xing asked hurriedly.
"Nothing...seems like a nightmare."
Qiong covered his forehead with his hands, the scenes just now were still clearly engraved in his mind.
I glanced at the mirror next to me and saw that my face was still dirty.
"Didn't I take a shower?"
Qiong was stunned. She had clearly taken a shower before. Could the feeling of taking a shower in a dream be so real?
"What do you think?"
Xing said somewhat unhappily.
Qiong's little face was stained with black oil.
Qiong pursed her lips and looked around again, then her hands around Xing's waist tightened involuntarily.
"Don't go back. I'm a little scared."
"Okay, I'll be here. Go take a shower and rest. You may be tired from fighting today."
Xing nodded, helped Qiong up, and then sat on the bed.
Qiong couldn't help but think of the dream she just had and didn't want to go into the bathroom.
But now that I’m all dirty, I can’t just go to bed and rest.
Helplessly, Qiong went into the bathroom again and took off all her clothes.
The mirror and bathtub in the bathroom made Qiong feel extremely familiar.
If this was a dream, I had never been to the bathroom, but the structure of the bathroom was exactly the same as in the dream.
"body wash..."
Qiong took another look at the shower gel on the sink and was shocked.
Even the placement of the shower gel is exactly the same.
If it was just the same bathroom, she could still comfort herself that it was just a dream. But now the shower gel was placed in exactly the same position, which really made Qiong panic.
A supernatural event, a definite supernatural event!
Qiong remembered the gaze that came from nowhere when she was taking a shower before, and suddenly she didn't dare to take a shower anymore.
Secretly opening the bathroom door, Qiong stuck half of his head out and looked out, trying to look at Xing to ease the uneasiness in his heart.
But it doesn’t matter if you don’t look, because when you look, you find that Xing, who was originally sitting on the bed, is gone!
"What about people!"
Qiong panicked, pushed open the bathroom door and rushed out.
Since the room is L-shaped, the bathroom cannot see the cubicle on the right, where there is a desk that is tucked into the cubicle around the corner.
And on the table was a familiar table.
At this moment, Xing is looking at the opinion and suggestion form for the Goethe Hotel.
Xing was stunned when she heard Qiong's voice. Wasn't Qiong taking a shower? Did she forget to take something?
Turning around the corner, Xing saw Qiong, who had just run out of the bathroom with a panicked look on her face.
The sky was bright at this moment. Xing glanced at it casually, then turned his head away extremely embarrassedly.
Their eyes met briefly, and then Qiong's face instantly turned red with shame, and she quickly covered her body with her hands.
"what!!!"
Qiong couldn't help but let out a scream.
"Ahem, Qiong, why are you running around without clothes on?"
Xing asked with some embarrassment while facing the wall.
"I...why aren't you in bed!?"
Qiong said, feeling both ashamed and aggrieved at the same time.
"Huh? What does that mean?"
On the bed? What do you mean?
Xing was shocked, so should he have been on the bed just now?
It seems so, otherwise why would Qiong Guang come out so easily?
Have I missed some good opportunity?
"No... I mean... you were not sitting on the bed just now. I didn't see you when I leaned over..."
"You can't come looking for me naked even if you don't see me... I'm right next to you."
Xing couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand. Did this child become stupid because of a nightmare?
Qiong's face was as red as a kettle, and she hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to explain.
"Go to the bathroom now, don't just stand there like an idiot."
Xing took a quick glance and saw Qiong still standing there, so he couldn't help but say helplessly.
"Oh..."
Qiong finally reacted and quickly turned around and went into the bathroom, but did not close the door.
Qiong poked his little head out again and looked at Xing.
"You sit on the bed! Don't run around!"
"Fine..."
Xing felt a little helpless. He took two steps and sat down on the bed.
Then Xing saw Qiong's arms sticking out from the half-open bathroom door and turning on the shower head.
The sound of water came from the bathroom.
"No, you won't close the door?"
Xing was confused. Is this some new type of play?
While wondering, Xing walked forward and prepared to close the bathroom door on the other side.
As soon as he put his hand on the door, Qiong immediately appeared with half of his body, and at the same time, he put his hand on Xing's hand.
“Can’t close it!”
Qiong shouted, with a hint of anxiety.
Looking at the water droplets falling from Qiong's wet hair from time to time, dripping onto the exposed half of her snow-white shoulders and then forming a small puddle along her collarbone, it was a beautiful landscape.
"Is this your hobby?"
Xing asked somewhat embarrassedly.
If that's the case, I never thought Qiong had this little habit, but I don't hate it either.
"What...what hobby! I'm just...I'm just scared, that's all!"
Qiong defended with a red face.
"What's there to be afraid of in taking a bath?"
Star scratched his head.
"I'm just scared! I want you to stay with me!"
"You...why didn't you say you would take a bath with me?"
Xing said helplessly.
Hearing this, Qiong was stunned at first, and then her already blushing face became even more shy.
"If you want... it's not impossible..."
Qiong said shyly, yet with a hint of arrogance in her tone.
When Xing heard this, his eyes widened like lights.
Scratching his head, Xing didn't really know how to respond for a moment.
I'm used to hugging and kissing, but this is the first time I've played something this big.
Seeing Xing standing there in a daze, Qiong couldn't help but pout.
Letting go of her hand, Qiong turned back to the bathroom.
Xing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but at the same time he felt it was a pity.
There's no way around it. This is what it's like when you have no experience in love. You're just immature when asked.
Before he finished his secret passage, Qiong came out again, holding a bath towel.
"finished Wash?"
"No."
Qiong said while holding the bath towel in one hand and pouting.
"That..."
As soon as Xing finished speaking, he saw Qiong's hand grabbed his collar and then pulled him into the bathroom.
Xing was shocked. No way, is he really coming?
Snapped--
The bathroom door was closed.
"Now I'm not afraid anymore..."
Although Xing was dragged into the bathroom, Qiong turned his face away and didn't dare to look at Xing at all.
One could only tell from her red cheeks that Qiong was also very panicked at the moment.
Letting go of Xing's collar, Qiong sat on the small stool with his back to Xing, and then untied his bath towel.
"Um... can you wash my hair?"
Qiong's voice was gentler and more shy than usual, which aroused Xing's desire to protect her.
I have to say, at this moment Qiong does feel like a younger sister.
"okay."
Xing responded blankly, then prepared to take the shower head that Qiong handed to him.
However, the shower head had been on and had not been turned off at all. When Qiong passed it on, the water splashed all over Xing.
Xing closed her eyes and the hot water poured directly onto her clothes and pants.
"Oh, sorry! I forgot!"
Qiong was startled and hurriedly went to turn on the shower head.
"I don't think it's necessary...it's already soaking wet."
Xing wiped the water off his face and said helplessly.
"Oh... on the contrary... you have to take a shower in the bathroom anyway... just take it off if it gets wet..."
Qiong tried to act serious, but his stuttering tone betrayed it.
Qiong has said this, Xingsi wondered if he was still a man if he continued to hesitate.
So he took off his clothes and put them together with Qiong's clothes.
Qiong also knew what was going on when she heard the rustling sounds behind her, and she felt a little uneasy and a little nervous.
Then I felt a big hand grabbing my hair, and the water from the shower head poured down on my head.
At this moment, Qiong lowered her head, put her legs together, and supported her arms straight on her thighs, with her fists clenched tightly.
Even if Xing was staring at Qiong's white back, he could feel Qiong's nervousness.
Not to mention Qiong, I was also nervous. I had never played something so big since I was a child.
With shower gel on her hands, Xing quietly combed and washed Qiong's hair.
No one spoke.
In the bathroom, steam gradually rose until everything was blurry.
This bath was very quiet.
Xing helped Qiong wash his hair, and Qiong wiped Xing's back.
Both of them were very unfamiliar and shy, and neither dared to look each other in the eye.
Originally, this "love duck bath" should have ended uneventfully, but accidents may be late, but they will never be absent!
at this time!
dong dong dong-
There was a knock on the door outside.
At the same time, March 7's voice came through the door.
"Qiong! Open the door! We have something fun to find you!"
Hearing the voice, the two were startled and stood up guiltily.
"I...I'll go open the door..."
Qiong said as she prepared to grab her towel and go out.
"No, why would you open the door when you take a shower?"
Xing's eyes twitched. Wouldn't this just cause trouble for herself?
He quickly grabbed Qiong's hand.
They were just playing with bubbles and hadn't rinsed off yet. The ground was slippery now.
As a result of this pull, Qiong's feet slipped and he fell to the ground.
"Ouch!"
Qiong let out a cry unconsciously. Although it didn't hurt, everyone would cry out when they fall down.
During the fall, Qiong's foot just happened to kick Xing's foot and tripped him...
"Fuck!"
Xing suddenly threw himself forward, and tried to support himself on the ground with his hands to prevent himself from falling on Qiong.
But I underestimated the slipperiness of the ground and the shower gel. My hands paused for 0.01 seconds when they touched the ground, and then they slipped again, and I fell directly on Qiong...
A soft and slippery feeling came from the chest, Xing was stunned, and Qiong was also stunned.
The two looked at each other and their faces turned as red as the sun.
"Eh? Qiong, what's wrong with you? Open the door...Oh, the door is not locked, I came in——"
There was the sound of a door opening, followed by March Seven's puzzled voice.
"That's weird? He's not here? That shouldn't be the case?"
When they heard this, their hearts rose to their throats and they dared not utter a sound.
The sound of high heels tapping on the ground is getting closer...
Until... he stopped at the bathroom door.