The male god of the wall: cute and black

Chapter 703 Meeting Everywhere (4)

Louise didn't expect that someone would break in suddenly, Zhou Jue didn't expect that, and what he didn't expect was that this random masseuse would dare to take off his clothes while he was drowsy. Pants, fortunately he woke up in time, otherwise he would lose his innocence.

"Get out." Zhou Jue lowered his face and roared in a gloomy voice.

The two people in the room froze at the same time.

Fan Qingling shook her hand, looked at Zhou Jue with complicated eyes, quickly lowered her face, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, you asked me to deliver something just now, I saw your door was open, so I came in... ..."

She had to find a reason for herself to come in, quickly bent over to pick up things from the ground, picked them up, and rushed into the bathroom.

Fan Qingling, who was hiding in the bathroom, was very anxious, how could she call Louise out together.

Zhou Jue glanced at the woman who entered the bathroom with dark eyes, then looked back coldly at Louise who was kneeling on his bed.

"roll……"

Louise froze, didn't she tell the woman who came in to disturb them to get out?Are you calling her?
"Can't understand human language? go -out!" He repeated in Chinese and English, then quickly got off the bed and pulled up his pants.

He looked at Louise with a look of disgust and disgust.

"I'm sorry, sir, I just want to massage your legs..." Louise explained calmly.

"No need, go out." Zhou Jue shouted again.

"Okay." Louise kept acting as if she was not afraid of the shadow, picked up the scarf from the chair, and walked out the door in disappointment.

In the bathroom, Fan Qingling, who had been waiting all this time, breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that I was disturbed by myself, so I am embarrassed to continue, but fortunately she came in in time, otherwise——

He opened the door, came out of the bathroom, and said politely: "Sir, the things are put away for you."

Then, turned and left very calmly.

Zhou Jue brushed her body and entered the bathroom. Suddenly, a light and familiar fragrance wafted into his nostrils. He froze for a moment, and quickly looked sideways.

The door has been closed.

Why is that smell so familiar?Zhou Jue was in a hurry to take a bath, but didn't think deeply about it.

boom--

When I entered the door, because the hotel's disposable slippers were not non-slip, I accidentally stepped on the slippery floor tiles and fell all over.

"Damn..." He raised his hand, and saw something greasy on his hand, and a fragrant smell came from it. Isn't this the smell of body wash and shampoo?
Grabbing the handle of the bathroom door, he got up slowly, and seeing the blood-stained gauze on his head, he couldn't help but go crazy.

Why is he so unlucky?Is fleeting time unfavorable?

After washing off the injured dirt, I saw that a large piece of skin was worn out on my hand.

"How do you clean it? Return it to a five-star hotel." Zhou Jue cursed, not even mopping the floor.

Leaning his back against a wall, Fan Qingling had a sneer on his face.

"Stallion, scum..." That's right, the things on the floor were painted by Fan Qingling in the bathroom just now.

She was so angry that she didn't let the man get hurt, and felt uncomfortable.

"If you're injured, call -ji." Fan Qingling cursed with his mouth tilted.

In the room, Zhou Jue took off his soiled trousers and pajamas, threw them into the basket, took a new one to put on, and limped to the bed.

He picked up the phone from the bedside table and dialed the hotel's service number.

"Hey, bring me some ointment." Zhou Jue said to the other side.

"Sir, I'm sorry, our hotel doesn't have ointment." Over there, a crisp female voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)