Horror Teahouse: I only sell terrible things

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turned his clothes inside and out, not even the mezzanine of his suit, but I didn't find anything.

But Lu Xinyi's body still has a feminine breath.

Lu Xinyi covered his crotch with both hands.

"You can't let me take off my underwear, can you?" The

smell of the feminine thing appeared when I went to the toilet in the hot pot restaurant, and no one could hide the feminine thing in Lu Xinyi's crotch quietly.

There are man's most sensitive organs, even if someone can do it, Lu Xinyi can't feel it at all.

This matter is strange, in the past, I must have called Lin Xiaolu as soon as possible, but Boss Lin set up a rule for me, and within a month, I couldn't get any help from their father and daughter.

However, the appearance of the feminine aura made me confirm one thing, that is, Lu Xinyi's recent strange dreams are not an accident.

I asked him to get dressed, and told me carefully about the place where he appeared in the dream, and since the girl in the dream could not recall it, he might find something out if he investigated it from the side.

Lu Xinyi opened the data cabinet, which was full of data boxes, and on the side of each box, there were also numbers, which were neatly arranged according to the size of the numbers.

Lu Xinyi took out the box with the largest number, poured out a dozen photos from it, and handed them to me.

"These are the scenes in my dreams, all in Jinmen, the city where I went to college.

I've actually investigated, and most of the scenes are correct, and there are some stores that have closed their doors in previous years, but they do exist. "

I looked at them one by one, and there were the school's stadiums, cafes, bubble tea shops, amusement parks and movie theaters.

I blurted out subconsciously.

"These locations are generally places for young couples to date, Brother Lu, the girl of your dreams shouldn't be your ex-girlfriend, right?"

Lu Xinyi shook his head.

"Impossible, if it were my ex-girlfriend, wouldn't I remember it? I thought so before, but I asked Huixin, who was in the same class as me in college, and said that I had never been in a relationship in college. This

is strange, since the location in Lu Xinyi's dream can be found in reality, then there is no reason why he can't remember the girl in his dream.

Could it be that some of his specific memories have been removed?

Lu Xinyi asked me.

"The feminine thing you are talking about, doesn't it have supernatural abilities, is there anything suitable for me?"

Just a few days ago, Boss Lin introduced me to a new feminine object, but this feminine object belongs to a ghost artifact, and the side effects are relatively large.

Lu Xinyi asked me rhetorically.

"What are the side effects?"

"That feminine object can amplify the emotions in the user's memory, and if the user can't bear it, it is easy to have an emotional breakdown and mental problems. In

other words, the user will go crazy if he is not careful.

I thought Lu Xinyi would refuse, but I didn't expect him to want to give it a try.

"I always felt that if I couldn't remember who that girl was, I would regret it for the rest of my life. "

Since Lu Xin has made up his mind, I can't shirk it anymore, anyway, with me watching from the side, if there is a problem halfway, I can help him in time.

I asked Lu Xinyi to go back to the teahouse with me to get the femininity, Lu Xinyi was very careful, he first put the photos back in the cabinet.

It was at this time that I made a strange discovery.

I asked Lu Xinyi, how did the data box in the data cabinet start from the number two, and what about the number one data? Lu Xinyi

was stunned for a moment, rummaged for a long time, and did not find the number one information.

I asked him if he remembered the content of the No. 1 information, and Lu Xinyi pulled his hair and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't come up with it.

"No, I have a good memory, but I can remember all the business I handled, no matter how long it has been, I can remember it clearly, how can I not remember it?".