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"So who the hell..." Croissant opened the door curiously.

Before she could react, Dao Keta turned sideways, slammed into the door, and covered Croissant's mouth: "Don't move! Jie Se!"

However, before he could react, a gust of punching wind hit his face.

Oops, Swordsman Tower is in a bad mood.

I forgot that my combat power is only 5.

Chapter 319 188. The First Expedition on the Third Floor ([-])

Insufficient combat effectiveness is a major problem that has been worrying the Swordsman Tower recently.

Although he usually dealt with beautiful and attractive girls, generally speaking, there was no need to fight.

But yeah...

The girls around the Swordsman Tower, for some reason, became more and more fierce than each other.

From his personal experience, he was almost used to the fact that he couldn't beat girls.

Let's not mention Croissant who is about to punch himself with a fist that is so fast that there will be afterimages...

An Neng, who runs around with a vigorous waist and legs, may not be able to hold back even if he kicks round and round...

Not to mention Sylter who needs Lewandine at every turn...

Speaking of that time with Shirtel, she only used the embers of her talent and didn't use her skills.

According to his understanding, this man's third skill, Twilight, is quite impressive, and the attack power bonus can reach a terrifying 330%.

And it still causes spell damage that can touch the soul. Ever since experiencing Lapland's skills, Swordsman Tower has been very interested in spell damage...

have to.

You see, Croissant's fist immediately hit his face, and this was what he was thinking about.

Or how can he say that his combat effectiveness is not good enough, he is too busy picking up girls, and the tuition fees for Wuyou martial arts are considered to be in vain.

He was so light and soft that he could easily be pushed down.

If this croissant punch is really smashed, the book can probably be finished early.

pity.

Croissant's fist will stop a few centimeters in front of him, so close that he sees a double image of the white fist.

The Swordsman Tower felt very short, there was a gust of wind blowing, he swallowed: "I'm just going to rob, don't let it go..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Croissant let go of his fists in front of him and waved his hand, motioning him to remove the hand covering her mouth too.

"No, if you say Jie Se, you want Jie Se." Dao Keta had just survived from being punched, and without changing his original intention, he continued to cover Ke Song's mouth with his left hand, and pushed her against the door.

To be honest, it was Croissant who cooperated half-heartedly, that is, he would have been beaten to the ground as early as the first time.

The Swordsman Tower looked at Ke Song, who was pushed against the door, with a bumpy body, and silently counted a hundred in his heart as he moved.

Progress: 0%, 1%, 2%... 99%, 100%.

After giving a description that logically should have a thousand words or so, but for various reasons there is only a progress bar, Dao Keta let go of his hand and took a step back: "Oh, isn't this a croissant? This is your room."

"Are you just talking about this now!" Ke Song yelled at him first, then continued to blushed and panted, restoring the agitation just now, "So...you suddenly ran into someone's room just to rob her?"

"Otherwise, can I still rob money?" Dao Keta looked proud, "To be honest, I have been co-sponsored by several rich women, and I am not short of money at all."

Ke Song directly exposed it: "Then do these rich women know about each other's existence? Do you know how many people are taking care of you at the same time?"

"Ah... this..." Dao Keta was at a loss for words for a moment, and then suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "I know, at least you know now, because, Croissant, aren't you also a little rich woman?"

"I don't want to take care of someone like you who hooks up with girls everywhere..." Ke Song refused, "I want to take care of you, and you have to take care of that kind of obedient...what's it called, little milk dog?"

Swordsman Tower leaned over and blinked: "Kai Song~ I can come too, little milk dog~ Look at me~"

"Hey~" Ke Song pushed him away, "Stop messing around, I'm afraid I'll have a nightmare tonight."

"Hahaha, then you can beat me up in your dream." Swordsman Tower suggested with a smile, "I approve, you can't beat me in reality, you can beat me in your dream to vent your anger."

Ke Song rolled his eyes: "It seems to be the same."

"Really, are you starting to look forward to dreaming about me?"

"It's a bit confusing... After all, it must be a nightmare if you in the dream are like just now..."

"Look at you." Swordsman Tower spread his hands, "But please be merciful to me in the dream, don't hit me too hard."

"Got it~" Ke Song had almost recovered, walked around the Swordsman Tower, walked to the chair in front of her desk and sat down, crossed her legs, waving her slippers and her little feet, and asked, "So, You came to the third floor, what on earth are you doing here? I remember we had an agreement, you can't just come to the third floor, right?"

Dao Ke Tower's eyes were focused on Ke Song's legs and feet, and he made a mistake. Just now Jie Se should be more Jie here: "Well, I have something to ask An Neng, so I came up. It was a promise not to come to the third floor. ...It doesn't make sense to mention this feeling now?"

"That's what you said." Ke Song supported his chin with his hand, agreeing with half of what he said, "But the third floor is the territory of girls after all, it's not very good for you to come up, and you are looking for Aneng, why did you run to me?" In the room?"

Swordsman Tower is confident: "It's because I haven't come up before, so I don't know which one is Aneng's room."

"...All right." Ke Song stretched out his hand to show his direction, "Aneng's room is on my right. It's the three rooms on my side, and the one in the middle."

"Okay, got it." The Swordsman Tower continued to ask, "Who are the other rooms?"

Croissant didn't know why he asked this, but he still replied: "The opposite of me is an empty room, the opposite of Aneng is the room of Texas, and the right of Aneng is the room reserved for Mostima, Xiao The room opposite Mo is temporarily unoccupied, so it can be regarded as a utility room."

"Yeah, I totally understand, Mobius's room and the utility room, right?" Dao Keta knew the layout of the whole villa clearly.

The first floor is a place for everyone to move freely, the second floor is his room, Saga's room, Xiao Ke's room, and study, and the third floor is the exclusive floor for Penguin Logistics girls.

"The utility room... Speaking of which, even if Xiao Mo actually lives in later, it would be a waste of an empty room." The Swordsman Tower had a bold idea.

Otherwise, the last room can be regarded as my second lounge here.

Since I put a so~so~big bed in my room, I can sleep comfortably, but I can't fit any furniture in it.

It's really a bit inconvenient.

The remaining room just happens to be remodeled, where you can study, live and entertain, except for sleeping.

"What are you thinking?" Ke Song felt that his expression was not right, "You don't want other girls to live in again, do you?"

"Hey, how could it be?" Swordsman Tower waved his hand, "It's another idea, I will tell you when the time is right."

"Really?" Ke Song was dubious.

"Then my sex is over, and I'm done asking for directions, so I'll take my leave first, Ke Song, and you should go to bed earlier." The Swordsman Tower was about to leave.

"Yeah." Ke Song nodded and reminded, "Remember not to be surprised when you come in next time, it's very dangerous."

"Don't worry, I won't really do anything."

"I said you were dangerous."

"Oh...that does..."

Swordsman Tower accepted this advice.

He went out, closed the door, and stood in the doorway.

"Is Aneng's room on the right..."

So the Swordsman Tower walked to the opposite room without hesitation.

empty room.

Chapter 320 189. The First Expedition on the Third Floor ([-])

Dao Keta thinks that he is a very flexible and adaptable person.

On the third floor, everyone is here, so of course we have to visit it.

He thought he didn't waste too much time in Croissant's room, even if he added the [-] seconds of Jie Se, it was only a few minutes in total, and he would not waste too much time if he went to an empty room to play a cameo.

So he knocked on the door again, bang bang bang.

"Who~" Kong's reaction was exactly the same as Croissant's, this is the first reaction of people when they hear the knock on the door, asking who it is.

If it's empty, it shouldn't be like Croissant Croissant who directly gave me a heavy punch that I couldn't react to...

Thinking of this, Swordsman Tower still hesitated.

Don't be afraid of [-], just in case, what if Kong puts a stun gun at the door for self-defense?

Let's make a compromise, I keep silent before opening the door, and don't attack suddenly after opening the door, so there is no danger at all.

So he didn't speak, and continued to knock on the door, Dangdang.

"Really ~ why don't you talk?" Sora's reaction is slightly different from Croissant's in that she will act coquettishly and scold the visitor who just knocks on the door and doesn't speak.

Well, that's cute, plus points.

Swordsman Tower nodded silently.

The door opened, and Sora poked his head out from the room with disheveled hair: "Who...ah! Swordsman Tower!"

As soon as he saw him, Sora hurriedly wanted to shrink back.

How could the Swordsman Tower agree, his eyes were quick and his feet were quick, and he immediately stretched out his right foot and pressed it against the crack of the door.

"Hey, why can't the door close..." Sora felt that the door was stuck and closed it again.

"Hiss..." The Swordsman Tower was hit unexpectedly in an unexpected place, "Miss Sora, don't close the door hard, you can look down."

Kong looked down: "Take your feet away!"

"I refuse." Swordsman Tower turned his head sideways, looking at the seemingly nervous space in the door, "I'm here to visit, let me go in."

"No! At least...not now!" Sora's expression became even more flustered.

"Ah?" Her expression became more flustered, and Swordsman Tower was naturally more curious, "Why not? Is this how you treat customers?"

"Anyway, you can't do it! You, you guy who broke into the house, hurry up!" Kong opened the door a little bit, and planned to close the door again, imposing a heavy penalty on his right foot.

The Swordsman Tower took advantage of the opportunity when the door opened a little and squeezed in: "I'll just stay for a while, and I'll leave after a million minutes."

"Woo..." Kong's strength cannot be said to be small, but it is only the strength of an ordinary girl, and it is definitely not comparable to Croissant, nor is it comparable to Swordsman Tower.

"Oh...so that's what happened..."

After the Swordsman Tower entered, he didn't see any Texas pillows on the bed, handsome photos of himself on the wall, or anything more outlandish.

There is only a cute little bunny tugging at the hem of the short sleeve.

Yes, Sora only wore short sleeves, and a triangular, pure white fabric.

Her short sleeves were not the wide ones, they fit right on, so even if she pulled them down hard, they could only block part of them.

Dao Keta stretched out his hand, hesitated to speak, tried to explain: "Well, Kong, I didn't know you had the habit of not wearing pants in the house, sorry."

This is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

"Baga! Perverted! No road race!" Kong performed the Tsundere triple strike, grabbed the hem of his clothes, kicked him hard with his feet, then quickly ran to the bed and hid under the quilt.

Can not be done.

Dao Keta felt that he was being scolded a bit too frequently today, so he decided to be a gentleman, so he didn't run over, and got under the quilt with Kong.

What a gentleman.

He looked at the empty room a little bit: "Kong, your room is very beautiful, very girly."

Some fluffy decorations, cute little toys, anything that makes it clear that this is a cute girl's room as soon as you enter.

By the way, I didn't mention Croissant's room just now. Her room will make people think that the owner must be a hamster patient. There are all kinds of things in it. Although it seems to be neatly divided into categories, it still makes people feel A little dazzled.

"Sure enough, a person's room will reflect her personality." Dao Keta concluded in this way, "For example, your room is light, cute and cute, and Croissant's room is occupied by all kinds of things you buy. space."

Kong hid on the bed, surrounded his whole body, only his head was exposed: "Have you gone to Croissant's room?"

"That's right." Dao Keta sat down on the side of the bed consciously, "I also asked Croissant, so I found out that this is your room."

Kong tightened the quilt, and continued to question him: "What do you want to do?"

"Can you...can you stop making a fuss?" Dao Keta explained, "I actually came upstairs to find Aneng. As you expected, she might be jealous? Not sure, Dexa Si did not tell me specifically, but only said that Ah would let me find her in her room."

"Right, it's the same as what I said." Hearing what he said, Kong relaxed a little, "I said that Aneng must be jealous, you still don't understand girls' minds."