Chapter 1794 Survival Game 45
Xining came back to his senses and swallowed the saliva in his mouth: "Hmm, do you have any clothes to change?"
The waiter turned around, walked to the closet, reached out and opened the door.
There are two white bathrobes hanging inside.
"If you need anything else, just ask."
She was stunned again. This was the first time a staff member spoke.
Xining suddenly smiled: "So you can say it."
"Okay." The staff responded: "As long as you don't take off the mask."
The sound is nice and magnetic. Coupled with her figure, I really want to take off the mask and see how she looks.
But she didn't want to do this. My sister is the main god, and I have never seen such a beautiful man. In the rest area, the male gods are more beautiful than the other. They are all the ones who can make women faint with their beauty in the mortal world.
Wearing a mask now is very good, it has a mysterious and hazy beauty. After taking off the mask, it will definitely not be as good as the appearance of the male god, and the feeling will be greatly reduced.
Xining reached out and squeezed the bathrobe: "Please help me get two sets of pajamas, just the ordinary ones."
The staff nodded slightly and turned to leave.
After thinking for a while, she took out a bathrobe and went to the bathroom next to her.
I haven't showered in several days. Even if I go to the toilet every day to touch the tap water with my hands and clean it, my hair is already oily.
The bathroom has a jacuzzi and a glass shower room.
She first put a tank of water in the jacuzzi, took off all her sportswear, threw it in, and then went to the glass bathroom to take a bath.
Darling, you can get thick mud all over your body. It's really dirty, so I add some shampoo to my head and wash it with soap.
After washing, go to the jacuzzi to wash your sports clothes. The water in the bathtub is turbid even before soap is applied. Looking at the dark red color on the sportswear, it's all other people's blood.
The life I have been living these past few days is really not what a human being should live.
The sweatshirt was washed three times. Fortunately, the color was dark and the blood stains could no longer be seen. I picked it up, wring it dry, and walked out with it in my hand.
The waiter outside must have been waiting for a long time. He was standing next to the wardrobe with two sets of clothes that had just been hung up.
Xining walked out wearing a bathrobe and holding washed sportswear in his hand: "What are you standing for? You can sit wherever you want."
Walking to the closet, the waiter took out a few empty hangers from the closet and said, "I'll hold them for you."
"Thank you!" She turned and walked to the balcony.
He reached out and took out a clothes hanger from the waiter, carefully shook out one of the clothes, which was a coat, and hung it to dry on the clothes hanger.
The waiter took it and helped hang it on the hook of the clothes rack nearby.
Xining hung up her trousers again. She made one pair, and the waiter helped hang up another pair. When it came to the little Nei Nei at the end... the waiter didn't reach out anymore, watching her hang up the clothes hanger where the Nei Nei was hanging, with a hint of smile in her eyes.
After all, we are still human beings, and human emotions and desires still exist.
"Hahaha, splash..." Along with the sound of laughter and splashing water, Xining looked towards the seawater pool in the middle.
No. 51 is hanging out with several hot-bodied women. Two of them had already taken off their work clothes, and two more were taking them off. Inside was actually a swimsuit made of very little material, with colors ranging from red to green, which highlighted her fair skin. "Come on, come on down!" The No. 51 sportswear has long been taken off, and a dark blue puddle is floating on the side of the swimming pool. He laughed and pinched the waitresses, causing screams and laughter in the pool. This is called letting yourself go.
Xining pretended that nothing mattered, walked towards the room, went to the closet and took out a new set of clothes.
It was really ordinary, black sports beach shorts and a white short-sleeved crew neck sweatshirt. Even the underwear was prepared and hung inside. Pure white, sporty without steel rims; white high-waisted and small inner. I turned it over with my hands and found that they were all made of cotton.
"Thank you!" She held it in her hand: "It's okay now, you can go."
The waiter was still standing there. Based on what I saw just now, I really wanted to know if he was also wearing swimming trunks underneath, and I didn't know what size they were.
Xining tilted his head slightly: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
"It's okay." The waiter said slowly: "If you need it, you can call customer service."
"Okay, thank you!" She stood there, holding clothes in her hand, her attitude was very clear, she needs to change clothes and rest, you can go.
The waiter turned and left. The thin strips were in line with the current aesthetics and my sister's preferences.
It's a pity that I'm not a casual god. If I want to sleep, there are many male gods in the rest area who won't have time to deal with it. When doing tasks, sister must implement the principle. If you pass through thousands of leaves, leave no one behind.
The door was closed when the waiter left. She walked to the bathroom and changed her clothes.
Slightly loose fit and true to size. She walked to the bedroom and lay down on the sofa next to her. Well, it was so comfortable!
"Hahaha, come on... oh, it's so annoying..." A series of very uncoordinated sounds came from downstairs, coquettish sounds and silver laughter, which made me irritated.
Xining stood up, walked to the balcony, and closed the door. Double-glazed glass, good sound insulation, the sound is gone immediately. I went back to the sofa and lay down, um, comfortable!
Mo Ming: "She is a goddess after all. She has her own aura. Do you know who the waiter was just now?"
who? Don't tell me I'm the big boss here.
Mo Ming: "No, but it's almost the same. You've seen it before, but not in this outfit."
After just a brief thought, I thought of the masked man.
Wearing a black metal mask, all black clothes, and a black leather trench coat, the sound coming from the mask contains the electromagnetic sound of a voice changer. When you raise your gun to kill, do it cleanly and decisively.
It turns out that he looks like this, but I haven't seen his true appearance yet. He is wearing a mask. I only saw him in a waiter's uniform.
You don't need to take off the mask to know that he is quite handsome. Xining curled his lips and wondered if it was the rule of this world that if you don't have the Virgin, you can't be the protagonist, and if you don't look handsome, you can't be the BOSS.
But the masked man is none of her business. Is it possible that she can let the masked man off the hook and get rid of the other two, and she will automatically be promoted to the winner and complete the task?
Mo Ming: "That's impossible. Even if you sleep with him, he won't help you. Instead, he will look down on you."
Hehe, could it be that the way he acted just now meant that he wanted to sleep with my sister?
"I don't want to!" Mo Ming said very worriedly: "Look at your appearance now, how can you compare to those coquettish people outside? He won't even sleep with those people, let alone sleep with you. He just thinks it's fun!"
What did the sister request at that time? Just like the hottie No. 51, ask for his services.
Mo Ming: "He will do as asked."
Xining...men all over the world are the same.
Mo Ming: "He is a person who does things completely according to principles. As long as it complies with the regulations and is required of him, he will do it."
It's so strange. Is he a tool without any emotions?
Mo Ming: "This is another category of human psychology. Anyway, if you have nothing to do, just communicate and tease him when you have time."
(End of chapter)