Dinner was still settled at Shirley's hotel,

It costs 5 gold coins, and each of the two rooms needs 4 gold coins to renew for one night.

Fortunately, today the two teams did a few simple tasks for Christine and Rosa respectively, and they spent a total of 20 gold coins, plus the remaining 10 gold coins from last night,

The remaining property of several people totals 21 gold coins,

showing a positive growth trend.

Abundant food is placed on the table, and the aroma is simmering. Today's menu is crispy elbow, lotus leaf steamed chicken, lemon shrimp balls, pickled fish, fried lettuce,

Plus two cold dishes.

People have been busy all day,

I only eat bread and fruit to fill my stomach, I'm already hungry,

Pick up the chopsticks and start eating.

The host, Cole, was still not at home. Nancy greeted coldly and went back to the upstairs room.

Did not come out again.

Shirley stood aside with a reassuring smile on her face, fangs looming on her lips.

At first everyone thought her teeth were horrible,

But after experiencing the other two families, Shirley was not so scary. She just has fangs,

behavior is normal,

Unlike Christine and Arthur,

shiny on the surface,

In fact, there is a strange side that is unknown.

When the meal was almost over, the host Cole knocked on the door drunkenly again.

He seems to be drinking more today than yesterday,

The whole person softened into a puddle of mud, and half the weight of her body rested on Shirley.

"Where's Nancy, does she remember my dad?"

Cole complained inarticulately, and suddenly his body slammed into the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

The shoes were scattered, and Cole sat in a mess,

Waving his arms wildly.

"I know, I know you all look down on me and treat me as a useless man..."

With red eyes, he growled, "But so what? The owner of this family is me, it's me!"

"Honey, you're drunk." Shirley gave the guests an embarrassed look, and still patiently persuaded him, "I'll help you go back to your room to rest, okay?"

Cole threw her outstretched arm away, panting heavily.

Thinking of Cole's irritable temper, An Qing was a little worried.

Should Shirley be beaten? Although she knew it was necessary for the plot, she couldn't help but want to stop it.

She stood up and was about to get close, but was pulled by the person beside her.

An Qing turned her head, only to see Yu Tingbai looking at her and shaking her head gently, and then pointing in the direction of Xue Li and the two of them, motioning her to continue to observe, don't be impatient.

At this moment, Shirley's expression suddenly changed.

She put away her smile, stood quietly for a few seconds, and then opened her mouth suddenly.

The two rows of neat fangs shone eerily under the light. Cole was stunned for a moment, and a look of fear gradually appeared in his eyes.

Shirley didn't seem to sense the change in his mood, she leaned down and bit her husband's neck mercilessly.

The moment the teeth touched the skin, Cole's body twitched suddenly, and the viscous bright red plasma dripped onto the floor, gradually forming a small pool of blood.

In the middle of the night, everything was silent, and the scene in front of him became even more frightening.

An Qing's heart swayed, and cheekily threw herself into Yu Tingbai's arms.

Last night Yu Tingbai hugged her all night, and now she is more and more willing.

Yu Tingbai was stunned for a moment, but still stretched out his hand and patted her on the back soothingly.

What, obviously not afraid, to play CP like this.

While shaking, Shen Siqi looked at An Qing with admiration.

She also really wanted to hug someone, but she couldn't delay An Qing and Yu Tingbai's cp. As for the remaining two... Although they were not far from her, they seemed to have a wall that separated her abruptly. go out.

So Shen Siqi hugged herself distressedly.

Wen Ling kindly reminded: "It's okay, I just saw the blood bag hidden behind the collar of his clothes. Usually, this blood is a special corn syrup..."

This made Xiao Mengnai calm down again.

After about two minutes, Shirley finally stood up straight. She dragged her incapacitated husband with one hand and wiped the bright red residue on her lips with the other, leaving a large uneven red mark on her cheeks.

Then she turned her face to the side and gave the guests an apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry for disturbing you."

***

An Qing lay on the big soft bed, wrapping herself into a silkworm chrysalis with the quilt.

She tossed and rolled twice, then let out a long breath, like a sigh.

They have collected a lot of information today, but everyone's thoughts are even more confused. All the clues were tangled up in a mess, so she didn't know how to solve it.

Originally, she simply thought that the deceased must be obviously different from other people, as long as she finds the weirdest person in the town. But now it seems that there are no normal people here at all.

An Qing thought of the tragic accident again.

I don't know what the altitude of the mountain road where the accident happened, whether it is steep or not, and whether there is any buffer.

The moment she saw the black and white photo, she even felt that all seven people were killed in the accident. But the rules said there was only one dead person, and she quickly dismissed the idea.

She suddenly realized one thing, the date of the accident was April 12, but they didn't know what time it was here.

An Qing prefers that now is a period after April 12, when one townsman was killed in an accident, and the rest of the townspeople survived and returned to the town to live. But one day, the deceased came back quietly.

But where did the rest of the town's residents go?

And Shirley's behavior just now was so strange...

Forget it, let's go here today. After a busy day, it's time to relax at night.

An Qing picked up her phone, watched a few funny videos, and suddenly remembered something.

Last night, she wrote a few hundred words of cp essay, and today she took time to close it up during the day. After a few simple repairs, she sent it to the "rain over the sky" cp super chat.

Of course, the account was "Did Yu Tingbai catch up with An Qing today?"

Oh, at least in my own writing, let Yu Tingbai experience the taste of chasing people.

An Qing thought humbly, clicked on Weibo, and cut to the trumpet.

What the fuck? What is the new reply 99+?

She clicked in in astonishment, and found that the Weibo she sent this morning actually has 100+ retweets, 100+ replies, and 800+ likes.

Is she going to fire? Could it be that she is a writer who is delayed by singing and dancing!

An Qing happily read the reply, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

"Hahahahaha what sand sculpture CP text is this!"

"No, 'she flees, she chases, they can't fly', is this serious?"

"There is also this sentence 'An Qing, without you, my life will lose its color', laughing to the point of vomiting blood hahahahaha."

"Yu Tingbai, speak on your tuba."

"Some people are bright and bright on the surface, but they are actually writing sand sculptures behind their backs."

"I laughed so hard, it turns out that you are such a vain!"

An Qing had a headache.

What's going on, why are the comments all "hahahaha", and she still thinks what she wrote is very touching!

But it seems that because she wrote it from Yu Tingbai's perspective, many people shouted that she was Yu Tingbai's trumpet. Even though she knew she was joking, it still made her feel a little dark.

There are also one or two different voices.

"Wenfeng is too ancient! I can't bear to look directly!"

"What do you know, the author is deliberately laughing, but you can't see it?"

An Qing: …

Heaven and earth conscience, she didn't want to be funny, she was serious about expressing feelings!

Others are sincerely grateful.

"Thank you, Mrs. I was in a bad mood today, but I couldn't laugh after reading your article."

"Wuwuwu, after the rain, Tianqing has finally produced food, madam, please continue to produce and don't stop!"

Okay, it's a good thing that someone can read what you write, and it can also bring happiness to everyone.

An Qing closed Weibo and opened WeChat.

She wants to report the progress to the friends who are making suggestions for her.

Gently: Is there anyone?

Gently: I have a big announcement to announce!

Hu friends and dog friends are still very idle, showing their faces one after another.

Octopus balls: 1111

Little Fox: Here!

Baa Baa Sheep: What's wrong?

Gently: yes, cough cough

Gently: Yu Tingbai hugged me and slept all night yesterday, is it a major progress?

Although she also fell asleep on Yu Tingbai's body because of drinking too much, but no matter how she looked at it, she was a stalker, but this time it was different, it was Yu Tingbai who took the initiative.

Although it was because of fear, Yu Tingbai also had other options, such as pillows. But she didn't, which at least shows that she still has a certain status in the other party's heart!

Of course, in order not to be splashed with cold water, An Qing omitted this unimportant detail.

What she didn't expect was that as soon as these words were sent out, the crowd that was still lively just now suddenly became cold.

what happened? Is the network bad?

An Qing reluctantly swiped twice, and finally got replies from her friends.

Little Fox: Is it just human sleep?

Octopus Balls: Two people, one bed, and a quilt to chat?

Baa Baa Sheep: An Qing, can't you?

An Qing: …

She has no experience at all, she really can't!

But she didn't want to show her timidity in front of her sisters, and it would not be fun if she wore it.

An Qing pretended to type calmly.

Gently: Don't talk nonsense, why can't I do it?

Gently: I am afraid that the progress will be too fast, and it will be bad if I am scared for nothing.

The other three: …

Is it affectionate enough?

Little Fox: Understood, neither of you can do it

Baa Baa Sheep: Holding you all night without wanting to do anything to you?

Octopus Balls: Just a humanoid pillow?

An Qing glared at the screen and typed quickly: "Who said no? Duck head, I admit that your little trick has successfully attracted me! Believe it or not, I will give it up tonight..."

At this moment, a cool voice suddenly came from behind.

"doing what?"

An Qinghun was so frightened that she slipped her hand, and the phone slammed into her face.

it hurts! Why is this person walking without a sound?

An lightly rubbed her nose and turned around aggrieved.

I saw Yu Tingbai, who had just taken a bath, standing by the bed in pajamas, her long half-dry hair scattered on her shoulders, and a few strands draped over her slender collarbone. The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if she saw something funny.

An Qing's heart suddenly lifted.

Could it be that the conversation just now was seen by the other party?

She thought about it and said tentatively, "I'm chatting with a friend."

"Is that so." Yu Tingbai nodded casually, as if he didn't want to pursue further investigations.

Just as An Qing was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she saw Yu Tingbai suddenly raised his hand and lifted the silk nightdress up.

An Qing:! !

What is this for?

The soft skirt slid lightly across the skin, and the edge stopped somewhere above the knee.

On her fair thighs, there was a scary purple bruise.

Looking at his masterpiece, An Qingren was dumbfounded, and stammered out: "It still hurts?"

"It hurts, why doesn't it hurt." Yu Ting let go of his hands, and the skirt fell smoothly. Then she sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over slightly, and looked over with a half-smile.

"Have you figured out how to compensate me?"

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