Fog Formula-Warning Book of Fog City Search Chief's Strange Talk

"That's right, after I received him..."

At that moment, the proprietress knelt on the ground and recounted the whole process for the person sitting on the seat from the time he met Shenxiu. He didn't even dare to hide the fact that he met Jian Shenxiu's scarlet eyes, so he spoke out all at once.

"..."

The man in the seat didn't speak during the whole process, but listened to and thought about what the proprietress said, while tapping the low table next to him lightly with his fingertips. Waiting until the proprietress had finished speaking, she said softly, thoughtfully:

"You mean, you don't actually have a lot of conversations? That also means that Jian Shenxiu took a look at you and saw through your secrets. Are you implying that he has special abilities in this regard?"

"I'm not sure." Hearing the question from the person seated, the proprietress hesitated for a moment. "There's too little information, and it's possible that he knew it beforehand and just tricked me..."

Her words got stuck here, because after she said these words, she felt the sound of clothes rubbing against the seat coming from the direction of the person seated. Her head was pressed against the floor and she couldn't see what was happening in front of her, but she could only judge from the breath that the man seemed to be approaching her.

"Come on, look up."

Suddenly a white and clean hand appeared in her line of sight, and a few slender fingers slid along her cheeks all the way to her neck. At this time, she heard that person's voice not far from her ears, and then the hand turned against her skin, slowly but firmly lifted her chin, and raised her head slightly rise.

It wasn't until this moment that the proprietress slowly saw the appearance of the person seated at the moment. The person sat barefoot on the couch with an incense burner and a tea bowl beside him, wearing a half cassock of the Jing sect on his body, like the most solemn and pure Zen tea master. However, as you look up, when you really see her appearance clearly, you will immediately find that the woman on the seat does not have even the slightest bit of purity and dignity. She was wearing a solemn cassock, but she didn't even put on her own clothes. She was lying lazily on the couch, showing off her seductive curves, with her long silver hair unfettered. It was draped like soft silk, and the two vermilion lips on the white face set off were as strange as blood.

The light and shadow in the dark room flickered, and the figures of the two cast shadows on the wall like demon spirits in ancient temples.

"tell me……"

The voice of the silver-haired woman reverberated in the room and seemed a little hollow. She moved from the couch and leaned forward slightly, and lifted the proprietress's cheek with a smile. The eyes that looked at the proprietress were as dangerous as snakes, and her red lips parted slightly. Chant lightly.

"You're not that easily tricked out of the truth, are you?"

"I..." The proprietress swallowed, the invisible pressure wrapped her whole body, her body trembled like being tightly bound by a python, and an inexplicable suffocation came from her body. Mingming took a big gulp of air, but it seemed that no trace of oxygen could enter her lungs.

"no."

Finally, she nodded with difficulty, and replied hoarsely.

"very good."

Suddenly that tightness disappeared. After the silver-haired woman let go of the proprietress' cheeks, she fell to the ground, her chest heaving violently. It's as if a fish has returned to the water it lives in.

"That means he has a special ability in this area." The silver-haired woman said indifferently, and directly made a judgment.

"Yes, Advisor Yamauchi."

The proprietress didn't dare to refute her, so she could only lower her head and answer boldly.

"..."

Tsubaki Yamauchi seemed to realize the predicament the proprietress was in at this moment. After she stopped speaking, she squinted at her, and suddenly stretched out her hand to touch her red and swollen side face.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." The proprietress didn't dare to tell the truth in this situation, so she could only whisper, "It's because I broke Miss."

"Why doesn't it hurt?"

Tsubaki Yamauchi's tone of eyes narrowed suddenly became gentle, and his attitude reversed 180 degrees in an instant. While speaking, he was lovingly stroking the proprietress's red and swollen face like a elder sister. The jade-like fingers rubbed slightly on the swollen skin, bringing a slight coolness.

"Slap so hard, I didn't know that I slapped myself?"

"Then I..." The proprietress's body stiffened, and Tsubaki Yamauchi's movements were very gentle, but fear emerged from the depths of her spinal cord. She looked at the silver-haired woman in front of her in panic, her lips trembling and she couldn't say a word.

"pain……"

"That's right. If it hurts, remember it." Tsubaki Yamauchi smiled, stroked the face of the proprietress, and said softly in her ear.

"Smart people don't do things they shouldn't do."

"Gulu Gulu—"

With a soft sound, a button-like thing rolled down from the couch, circled on the ground, and finally stopped in front of the proprietress. The moment the proprietress saw that thing, her pupils shrank suddenly, and an uncontrollable fear began to appear on her face.

She should have thought of it when she saw Tsubaki Yamauchi dressed as a tea master! Someone reported to her earlier that before the waiter went to see the room where the two of them lived, the tea in that room had already been boiled! She didn't think much about it at the time, but thought it was a mistake in the handover of work. Looking back now, it was clear that Tsubaki Yamauchi had inspected that room in advance!

"The monitor is meaningless to this hotel, and you put it in such an obvious position. Man, sometimes it's hard to suspect that you didn't mean it if you were stupid enough."

"Are you trying to remind him? What are you reminding him of?" Tsubaki Yamauchi held her chin in one hand and blinked her big eyes as clear as glass. A few minutes ago, those eyes were as dangerous as a poisonous snake, but now you can only see the innocence of a child in their pupils.

"Now he has indeed seen it himself...but if he didn't see that this hotel is our property," she tilted her head innocently, "is our kind lady proprietress still planning to give it to the distinguished hotel?" A little help from Mr. God?"

Tsubaki Yamauchi's words fell lightly, and cold sweat broke out uncontrollably on the proprietress' back. Her body began to tremble uncontrollably. However, under the gaze of Tsubaki Yamauchi, he couldn't even say a word. In the end, he could only succumb to it.

"Advisor Yamauchi! Please punish!"

"Pfft. Forget it, forget it. Hmm~~"

However, the silver-haired woman who had been acting like a demon until now suddenly laughed like a silver bell, and reclined lazily on the couch again. She even groaned softly on the couch, stretched her waist, and rolled her two slender long legs under the quilt, like a girl next door who was taking a break from her busy schedule, and said with a smile:

"I'm just a consultant, who can I punish. Ma'am, you are serious."

"Yes." The proprietress was sweating profusely, knelt on the ground and did not dare to move, obviously she was also a woman, but she did not dare to look at the skin exposed by the loose clothes of the person on the bed.

"For this matter, the lady explained in advance that there is a possibility. So forget it."

After rolling for a while, Tsubaki Yamauchi poked his head out from under the crumpled quilt and looked at the proprietress.

"But, it's better not to have a next time?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Knowing that this conversation was finally coming to an end, the proprietress breathed a sigh of relief like a collapse. Then there is crazy nodding. The shaking was so violent that the hairpin that was tied behind his head was about to fall apart.

"Boom boom boom."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door suddenly. Someone knocked on the door and window at the door, stood outside the door and said to the people in the house:

"Miss Yamauchi, I saw that Shenxiu and Marchesia went out after changing their clothes. Looking at the direction, they are going to the woods."

"Ah, they really can't sit still."

Tsubaki Yamauchi showed such a smile on his face, but he just waved his hand casually, and lay back again.

"It's okay, don't worry about them, let them investigate."

There was a different look in her eyes.

"Maybe, they can really find out something, maybe?"