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Chapter 5 - The Presidential Room and Women's Reappearance

The qipao girl lit a cigarette and blew smoke onto Mu Yi Chu's face. ”What? You don't want it?”

Damn, how could this be? Could a cooked duck make it fly? If he was a man, he wouldn't be a deserter. Not to mention, if she wasn't going to the battlefield, she was a woman. Mu Chu forced himself to step into the hotel.

The room was opened by the Qipao woman. No one knew which family he was from. He actually opened a presidential suite. Mu Yi Chu glanced at it. He decided to put the bathroom or bed on the battlefield. The sofa in the living room didn't look too bad.

Leaving only a floor lamp in the distance, Mu Yi Chu and the qipao girl were tossing and turning on the sofa in the main hall. The woman was still wearing her clothes, only her stockings were off. The sensory experience is more full because you can't see it clearly. Mu Yi Chu touched the woman's ankle along the woman's thigh, playing with it lovingly.

”Tssssss” A noise similar to a radio that can't pick up a signal.

”I love you! I'm in pain!” It sounded as if the voice had been specially processed. It sounded especially creepy in the dark.

”Si Zi Mu and Chu Chuchu …” Even though his voice was intermittent, Mu Yi Chu was still able to catch his name. He slipped out and forgot to move.

”What's wrong? ”Let's continue.” The qipao girl asked with an unstable tone.

”Didn't you hear anything?” Mu Yi Chu said in disbelief.

”What's that sound?” Isn't it just the sound of doing that? ” The qipao girl answered with a laugh that shook the flowers.

”Yi Zi Mu, I miss you Chu Zhe!”

The sound became clearer and clearer. Was the qipao girl really unable to hear it?!

”Hurry up, are you still going to do it?” The qipao girl's tone was somewhat unhappy.

Mu used Chu Feng's hair to stand up. The sweat from before had turned into cold sweat, exposing his entire body and causing him to feel a chill down his spine. ”I'm a bit tired, I'll take a shower before coming back.”

”If it doesn't work, then just say it. It really is useless looking at others. What a good piece of skin.” The qipao woman muttered.

If it was a normal situation, he would have gone up to the woman without a word to tell her if he was okay or not. It was just that he was not in the mood right now.

Mu Chu put a vat of hot water in the tub and lay down. Holding his breath, he buried his face in the water. He suspected that if this went on he would really suffer from a mental disorder.

As if not even a drop of water was spared, Mu Yi Chu listened attentively, afraid that the sound would appear again. However, Mu Yi Chu's taut nerves soon disintegrated as a vat of warm water evaporated into steam. He squinted his eyes.

5 minutes? Ten minutes? Or longer.

Mu Yi Chu suddenly propped his head up against the wall of the bathtub and opened his mouth to breathe heavily. Just now, he almost suffocated. With some lingering fear, Mu Yi Chu pushed the water curtain and the hair in front of his eyes to the back of his head. In his blurry vision, he felt as if there was something in the mirror on the left side of the wall.

Mu Yi Chu shook his head. Although the mirror was covered in steam and mist, he was careless. However, Mu Yi Chu's intuition told him that it was Bai Zhongning.

A stream of mist condensed into a drop of water and slid down from the mirror, just enough to pass by Bai Zhongning's left eye. In the gap that was not obscured by the mist after the water mark, Mu Yi Chu could clearly see Bai Zhongning's eyes and that tantalizing teardrop mark.