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Chapter Thirteen Zhang Fan

Ji Qianming stood upright under the beautiful woman's gaze, hurriedly withdrew his gaze, took out the room card and brushed it on the door.

With the sound of the door, Ji Qianming's figure disappeared behind the door.

"Master, is there anything wrong with that person?" The girl asked when she saw the beautiful woman's thoughtful expression, her voice seemed to be like the sound of nature.

The beautiful woman shook her head, looked at the door deeply, and turned around and left.

At this time, Ji Qianming in the room saw the two of them leaving through the cat's eyes, and his hanging heart finally let go.

He let out a long sigh. Today was so weird, he muttered.

At this time, he had the opportunity to look at the room and his eyes lit up.

Good guy, this is the presidential suite.

The luxurious living room is decorated with a neat European-style furniture, and the wine cabinet on one side displays several rows of red wine, and the price is priced at four digits. Indoor cinema, super large bathtub, and even an XBox...

Are Gou Chen's people so well on business trips? He stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window and took most of Zhenjiang into his eyes, and couldn't help but be full of yearning for Gou Chen Academy.

The excited Ji Qianming looked here, touched there, and had a lot of fun.

After he had enough fun, he lay on the big round bed and closed his eyes comfortably.

As an orphan, the most luxurious place he has lived in in his life was a three-star hotel. At that time, it seemed that he and Li Tao had a room and spent fifty oceans to participate in a subject competition.

By the way, I haven't tried the fantasy ability yet. Ji Qianming suddenly thought of it.

He jumped up from the bed, closed his eyes, and silently activated the fantasy leaf pattern.

Those who do not exceed their ability, those who are familiar with themselves...

Ji Qianming thought for a while and began to outline the shape of something in his mind. The leaves of "Fantasy" in the pop-up window were shining.

Suddenly, his hand weighed and an object appeared out of thin air.

He opened his eyes and saw a schoolbag lying quietly in his arms.

Success!

Ji Qianming was very happy. As a student who had just experienced a hard time in high school, he was very familiar with his schoolbag. This time the concrete image was not very hard.

He suddenly felt like he was having fun, and the pen, pillow, desk lamp and other things were shown one by one. However, whenever something was shown, the things that had been shown before would disappear, which was the same as his previous guess.

Can I show the demon's right arm now? Ji Qianming suddenly thought that this idea was lingering in his mind. Although he knew that the possibility was not great, he still wanted to try it.

Then he closed his eyes and began to carefully outline the appearance of the demon's right arm in his mind.

After a moment, he opened his eyes again and was stunned.

As he had guessed, the demon's right arm was not shown, but he never expected this thing to appear.

It was a familiar, long-lost blue rose.

Ji Qianming sat quietly on the bed, looking at the rose, like a sculpture.

Is the one who impressed me the most in my subconscious that it is this rose...

A hint of bitterness appeared in his heart. Everything in the past appeared before him. It was obviously just what happened two days ago, but it seemed like a different life.

But it was just a little bit. He knew clearly that since he chose to leave with Fatty Cui, he could never return to his ordinary life. After all, she was still from two worlds. What's so sad about it?

He shook his head, threw these distracting thoughts behind his head, and took out a note from his pocket.

On the front is a string of phone numbers, on the back is an address.

No. 43, Qili Lane, Zongze Road.

Ji Qianming cleaned up briefly and prepared to open the door and leave.

Suddenly he paused, suddenly remembered something, turned around and took out three small mirrors from his schoolbag and put them in his pocket, and then he went out with peace of mind.

There was only a click of the door, and then the whole room fell into silence.

...

It is until dusk.

The light yellow sunlight spread on the streets, the tide-like pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, and the road was blocked, with harsh whistles coming one after another.

A young man stood at the entrance of an alley and looked up at the street sign.

Qili Lane, that's it.

Ji Qianming walked into the alley and counted the cards from house to house.

The alley is very old, with the gray bricks and stones on the walls unevenly, and large areas of vines are wrapped around.

There are not many shops in the alley, most of which are dilapidated tobacco hotels and hardware stores, and the rest are tightly slit roller shutters, with pieces of moss growing on the doors. It seems that no one has come for a long time.

I saw almost no other pedestrians along the way, and the whole alley seemed lonely and deserted in the dusk.

Suddenly, Ji Qianming stopped at the door of a store. The small iron sheet at the entrance of the store was covered with large rust, but two numbers 43 could still be vaguely identified.

The door of this store was closed, and a large piece of gauze covered the transparent glass door. Through the gauze, you could see a faint pink light coming out from it.

Four big characters are pasted in bright red fonts on both sides of the store.

Adult health care, sex toys.

At this moment, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past Ji Qianming, with a pale face, and he just wanted to beat someone fat.

What the hell is this? Why is my notice in such a store?

Forcefully suppressed the urge to turn around and leave, Ji Qianming went through a battle between heaven and man, and finally walked in with a tough bullet.

Dingling.

The bells on the door rang, and Ji Qianming felt a strange smell coming, and then he finally saw the true face of the store.

Under the pink light, a small counter is placed in the middle of the store, with a rusty iron rack on each side, with a wide variety of undescribable products on it.

Ji Qianming's eyelids twitched. This is really just an ordinary adult goods store.

Just as Ji Qianming was about to turn around and leave, an old man wearing a white vest and shaking a palm-leaf fan came out of the small door.

"Young man, come and buy something? We have all kinds of goods, and we are satisfied with the package!"

The old man's angry voice came, with a hint of injustice.

Ji Qianming's face turned red and hesitated: "No, I'm not here to buy things, I'll get my admission letter..."

He really wants to slap himself in the face and come to such a store to get an admission letter. Who would believe it?

"oh?"

The old man raised his eyebrows, looked at Ji Qianming carefully for a while, and took out two packages from under the cabinet.

"May I have your name?"

"Ji Qianming." Ji Qianming answered honestly.

"Here, this is your admission letter." The old man brought reading glasses, identified for a while, and handed over a package.

Ji Qianming: "..."

What kind of magic school is this? Put the admission letter in the adult goods store?

No matter how much he complained, Ji Qianming still took the package honestly.

"Young man is good, work hard." The old man patted his shoulder, "If you want to buy something in the future, I'll give you a discount."

The old man blinked at Ji Qianmingtian, his smile was slutty, and he looked like you know.

"Thank you...thank you, uncle."

Ji Qianming was speechless for a while and said thank you after holding it in for a long time.

It's so embarrassing! Ji Qianming felt that his embarrassment was about to cause cancer, so he just wanted to leave quickly.

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, the bell on the door rang again.

Dingling.

The two of them looked at each other and saw a handsome boy walking in and looking around the store, his cold expression did not change at all.

This guy is OK. He can stay calm when he enters such a store. He is a master. Ji Qianming thought to himself.

"I'll get the admission letter." The boy spoke lightly.

The old man raised his eyebrows: "Name?"
Chapter completed!
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