Chapter 136

But she had no recollection of ever doing that.

'By the way, if what Zuo Jian, his body was separated from Laurentina's part, then strictly speaking, the scent you smell can all be considered Laurentina's scent.'

"... Would drinking Sanity Liquid kill you right now?"

The Doctor glanced at the Wraith with some displeasure, but in the end, he didn't say anything more, only rubbing against Zuo Jian's body again.

Why does she keep saying strange things to me?

To be honest, she didn't consider herself a greedy person, and she was already content to have some time alone with Zuo Jian right now.

The relationship between Laurentina and Zuo Jian is none of my business, is it?

Why does the Wraith keep saying such strange things, making it seem like she really is that kind of greedy creature?

Does this guy really understand himself?! No, he doesn't!

Clearly, I... don't... at all...

She wasn't a woman consumed by desire; all she wanted was to exchange a few more words with Zuo Jian... more...

The Doctor looked down and saw the pendant hanging around his neck, constructed from flesh and blood on his Zuo Jian...

For a moment, she gripped the body on the chair tightly, as if trying to pull the other person into her arms.

No... she's not a greedy person...

She is not...

No...

Yes...

Who knows, when their story finally comes to an end and they go home together to make dumplings, you might not even qualify to be part of the dumpling filling.

!!!!

The Doctor's nerves seemed to be suddenly triggered, and his whole body tensed up.

"No... I don't want to..."

"Creak--"

Just then, the door opened.

Zuo Jian entered the room and glanced with some confusion at the Doctor, who was reclining in a chair like a kitten.

"Um, Doctor? What's wrong?"

As his voice reached the latter's ears, the Doctor instantly turned his head to look at Zuo Jian Zuo Jian him, as if he had been electrocuted.

"Whoa! No, no, no, it's not what you think! I was just... just... just... thinking! Yes! Thinking! No, I accidentally fell asleep and didn't notice where I was!!"

The Doctor hurriedly got up to explain, but he accidentally tripped and fell.

"Whoa!"

She opened her eyes and looked around as if the surrounding environment had been slowed down. The wine glass in her hand slipped from her grasp, and the wine inside traced a beautiful arc in the air with its momentum.

And his body began to slowly lean forward due to gravity, his face getting closer and closer to the floor.

But unexpectedly...

This situation should have caused even more panic, but why...?

I actually felt a little relieved?

Why is that?

Because he knew beforehand that there was someone nearby who made him feel completely at ease?

Simply close your eyes and count down in your mind, and you'll hear that familiar tone and voice.

"Careful!"

The Doctor kept his eyes tightly closed, but as expected, the sound rang out, and a gentle pull came from behind, drawing him into a broad embrace.

She slowly opened her eyes, only to find that the face in front of her was unfamiliar... but even more charming and rugged male.

At the same time, the body he was pulling into his arms... was it the body of the gang leader he had been rubbing against?

Turning around, I found that the body behind me also had the same face as the new body in front of me.

Two bodies stood, one in front of the other. One had grabbed the Doctor, while the other held the wine glass that had just been thrown out, with not a drop of wine spilled inside.

Noticing the Doctor's surprise, Zuo Jian touched his face, as if realizing something, and began to explain.

"I'm sorry, Doctor. It happened so suddenly that I was only focused on controlling my body and forgot to maintain the facial mimicry. I subconsciously reverted to the face I've been using lately."

"But that's another matter. Are you alright? Why did you fall? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

Zuo Jian front of him, leaned forward and looked at the Doctor's face with some doubt.

At the same time, Zuo Jian, who had been holding him from behind, raised his Zuo Jian and gently stroked his forehead.

"Hmm, your forehead feels so hot, do you have a fever?"

Zuo Jian was somewhat surprised, then used the hand of another body to lift the Doctor's palm, and gently pinched the tiger's mouth of that small palm.

"!!!!!!"

At this moment, the Doctor was surrounded by two bodies from the Zuo Jian and right, and for a moment she felt as if she could not breathe. As they touched her forehead and squeezed her palms, she felt as if her brain was about to explode!

"Waaaaah!! I... I... I'm okay! I'm really okay!!!"

Realizing that his current state was extremely absurd, the Doctor used his remaining sanity to push open Zuojian's Zuo Jian and then ran wildly to the corridor by the door.

In an instant, he gasped for air as if a great weight had been lifted from his shoulders.

"No... no... I almost... I almost..."

However, before she could finish speaking, the sensation on her waist immediately pulled her thoughts back to reality from her reverie.

Suddenly, a third Zuo Jian appeared in the corridor, using tentacles extending from its back to pull the Doctor back to her room.

"Well, it's a bit impolite to do this, but Doctor, your condition just now was quite worrying. Let me check you over a bit."

"No, no, don't! If this continues, I will... I will..."

"Listen to me, you can't ignore your health, especially you, Doctor."

Zuo Jian spoke, he dragged the Doctor back into the room from the corridor.

Chapter 94, Wraith: Pshaw! Boring!

"Ah... no... here..."

"Hmm..."

The Doctor was currently bound to the sofa by tentacles, his face flushed, but he could only let those tentacles slide into his clothes, clinging tightly to his skin, and spreading the cool, slippery sensation throughout his body.

"No—stop... stop... Waaah!!"

"Your face is so red... You really do look like you have a fever."

Zuo Jian stood to the side, then squatted down and took off the glasses that the Doctor had been wearing as a disguise to carefully observe her face.

Then, he reached out his icy hand, first placing it on her forehead, then on her fair neck, gently stroking her shapely collarbone.

In an instant, the Doctor seemed to have been electrocuted, and began to struggle violently.

At the same time, he was making a series of indistinct "uh" and "ah" sounds.

For a moment, it even penetrated the floor and reached the room on the next floor.

Perhaps due to certain peculiar preferences, or perhaps because even with the support of a wealthy duke, the hotel's construction still opted for frugality.

In short, apart from a few special rooms specifically designed for business meetings, most of the walls and floors in the top two floors of the hotel lacked adequate soundproofing.

Of course, it's also possible that some people pocketed this portion of the budget; after all, Victoria needs its own insects to be considered complete!

In short, for various reasons, the two sisters, who had just entered Londinium and were in the room on the next floor, were listening to the occasional moans and groans coming from upstairs and didn't know what to say.

"Elder sister..."

Loughshinny got up from the bedside and looked at Eblana had been staring intently at the ceiling since the beginning.

From the very beginning, that damned noise from above has been constantly interfering with my thoughts... What on earth is that guy upstairs doing?

Moreover, this shabby hotel looks nicely decorated, so how come the top two floors aren't soundproofed?!

Damn it, what the hell.

They're always making noise; how am I supposed to think about anything...?

Eblana leaned against the wall, trying her best to ignore the strange noises.

But clearly, unaware of what had happened, the other party started shouting even more enthusiastically.

Click...

Drak's fingernails dug into the wall, slowly leaving a scratch with a harsh tone.

"That's a damn 'Doli's swear word'..."

Eblana complained with a dark expression, completely unaware that Loughshinny had already reached the doorway behind her.

The latter realized that her sister seemed to be ignoring her, and was instead distracted by... a noise from upstairs?

In short, she was distracted by unpleasant sounds. After thinking for a moment, Loughshinny silently left the room...

Shall we go take a look?

Try to find a way to stop them from arguing anymore...

"Strangeness."

Zuo Jian withdrew his hand with some confusion, feeling the warmth transmitted through his fingertips.

"The temperature of my armpits and neck is normal, but why is my forehead so hot?"

"Hmm... it's also accompanied by a slight feeling of shortness of breath."

Zuo Jian, at this moment, made a calm judgment like a surgeon, seemingly oblivious to the doctor lying on the sofa with disheveled hair, covered in sweat, and Doctor heavily with wide eyes.

She felt very strange all over, and a clear liquid was involuntarily dripping from the corner of her mouth. Her clothes had slipped down to one side, revealing the black bra strap underneath.

However, unexpectedly, Zuo Jian, who had done all this, seemed completely unaware of anything amiss. He merely glanced at the other two bodies surrounding him, marveling at how he was now able to control more and more bodies simultaneously.

'Hey, I said--'

The ghostly figure of the Wraith appeared in the Doctor's line of sight. At that moment, the doctor raised his hand to his forehead and began to breathe heavily.

At the same time, he turned his head to look at the Wraith squatting beside him, its hands supporting its cheeks as it stared at him.

"Is it good?"

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"?! What the hell? What are you talking about? I almost..."

'Stop joking around. I have something to tell you. Have you noticed something unusual?'

"What?"

Zuo Jian didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with his behavior.

The Wraith turned its head and looked at Zuo Jian, who was resting his Zuo Jian his hand and thinking about whether the Doctor's body really had some kind of problem.

'In theory, people should maintain a basic sense of distance from each other, regardless of gender, whether it's between men and women, men and men, or women and women. As human beings, maintaining a basic sense of distance should be something we try to do.'

'Actually, do you remember the first time he tied you up? He even deliberately avoided some sensitive areas, which at least shows that at that time, Zuo Jian still had some concept of the proper distance between people—'

'But now...'

The Wraith turned her head, and the Doctor followed her gaze to the Zuo Jian to the side.