Chapter 57: The Third Son

Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything, but just looked at Luo Ling warily, wanting to see what plans this man she just met had.

After being stared at by Zhu Zhuqing for a long time, Luo Ling shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile:

"Come on, I'll open a new room for you and I won't do anything to you."

Zhu Zhuqing then let down her guard slightly and followed Luo Ling into the hotel.

"Please open a new room for this lady. The time should be the same as mine." Luo Ling walked to the front desk.

The receptionist looked at Luo Ling and then at Zhu Zhuqing, and asked in a strange tone, "Sir, are you sure you want to book a new room?"

"Yes." Luo Ling nodded.

"Okay, I'll do it for you right away." The receptionist still felt it was strange, but did it anyway.

Then Luo Ling took the key and led Zhu Zhuqing upstairs.

The newly opened room is right next to Luo Ling’s. I don’t know if it was intentional by the front desk.

After handing the key to Zhu Zhuqing, Luo Ling said good night and returned to his room.

Looking at Luo Ling who left without any hesitation, Zhu Zhuqing had a complicated expression.

She even wondered if her charm had declined.

He brought such a beautiful woman like me to the hotel, but they just booked a new room for me and then left me alone.

I was the same. I actually went to a hotel with a man I had just met for a short time.

Everything that happened tonight made Zhu Zhuqing feel a little unreal.

Just as Zhu Zhuqing was daydreaming, Luo Ling also returned to his room.

Recalling Zhu Zhuqing's performance just now, a smile appeared on his face.

The intimacy effect of the Soul of Desire was indeed very powerful, even Zhu Zhuqing, a cold girl, could not resist it.

Luo Ling poured himself a glass of wine and sat on the bed.

He did have feelings for Zhu Zhuqing, but he was not driven by desire.

His martial soul is the soul of desire, and his control over his own desires is perfect.

Even if Zhu Zhuqing took off all her clothes to seduce him, he would not be shaken at all as long as he didn't want to.

What's more, I am only 13 years old now, and Zhu Zhuqing is only 12 years old.

Luo Ling doesn't want to be a beast.

Over the next few days, the two maintained a strange balance.

The two would eat and chat together, but no one mentioned the hotel.

……

One night.

Luo Ling stayed in the room, and several crows landed outside the hotel, or on the windowsill and door of the hotel.

Looking at the hotel's front desk from all angles.

Tang San is here.

"Please give us two rooms."

Luo Ling saw Tang San again. He had grown a lot compared to six years ago, but he was still ugly.

There is no comparison with myself.

The waiter behind the counter quickly stood up, looked at Tang San, then at Xiao Wu, with a hint of envy in his eyes, "Sir, are you really sure you want to book two rooms?"

Tang San nodded, "Is there anything wrong?"

The waiter's eyes revealed an ambiguous look, "I'm sorry, we only have one room left.

Everything was exactly the same as the original plot. Luo Ling watched quietly, not knowing what choice the little rabbit would make next.

"One?" Tang San was stunned, but then he was delighted.

In the past six years, he has never given up his offensive against Xiao Wu, but Xiao Wu always seems to be unmoved.

There is only one room left now, which is a good opportunity!

Just when Tang San wanted to pretend to look at Xiao Wu in embarrassment, Xiao Wu spoke first, "Only one room? Then let's change hotels."

The receptionist was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiao Wu and then at Tang San, not knowing what to say.

Tang San was also a little unwilling, and said: "Xiao Wu, it's so late now, and it's hard to find a room. Why don't you just make do with this place?" "I'll sleep on the sofa, I promise I won't bother you!"

Xiao Wu refused without even thinking when she heard that, and looked at Tang San with an unfriendly look.

"Are you itching for sex, little Sanzi? Do you still want to live in the same room with me?"

In the room, Luo Ling almost laughed out loud when he saw this scene.

Xiao Wu has really changed. She no longer plans to live in the same room with Tang San, and she no longer calls Tang San "Third Brother" but "Little Sanzi".

I didn’t expect the psychological suggestion of the Soul of Desire would be so powerful.

Luo Ling took a sip of wine and felt happy.

Tang San looked embarrassed, but had nothing to say. If he continued to force it, it would be unreasonable. He and Xiao Wu were just ordinary friends to begin with, and if this continued, they would no longer be friends anymore.

"Shopkeeper, are there really no other empty rooms here?"

"Uh, I remembered it wrong. There are still empty rooms!" The receptionist realized what was happening and stopped making trouble.

"Then please help us get two rooms." Tang San nodded.

Soon, the front desk completed the process.

Just as he was about to hand the key to Tang San, a voice came: "I say, this room should belong to me."

Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at the same time, only to see a man and two women slowly approaching.

The two girls were about seventeen or eighteen years old and were dressed flashily.

The man had blond hair, double pupils, and a very handsome appearance.

Luo Ling also saw the man's appearance. He had to admit that he was indeed very handsome, but he was still far inferior to himself.

"Evil-eyed white tiger, Dai Mubai." Luo Ling muttered to himself, reading out the man's name.

Dai Mubai walked to the counter, looked at the waiter, and said, "You are new here, right? Don't you know that they have to reserve a room for me?"

The receptionist was stunned for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Who are you?"

Dai Mubai said impatiently: "Call your manager out."

……

In the room, Luo Ling watched quietly.

It's like watching a play.

Everything is back on track. Xiao Wu has changed, but her nature remains the same. She is fearless.

The two sides began to quarrel, and the battle between the soul masters was about to break out.

Just as Luo Ling was watching with interest, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Luo Ling, are you there?" A familiar voice came from outside the door.

Luo Ling raised his eyebrows, stood up with some surprise, walked to the door and opened it.

Zhu Zhuqing frowned and looked at the end of the corridor. "Something seems to have happened downstairs. Do you know?"

"It seems like there is a conflict. Do you want to go and take a look?" Luo Ling nodded.

Dai Mubai was downstairs. If Zhu Zhuqing knew that her fiancé, whom she had come all the way to see, had fought with someone else just to get a room...

Luo Ling's lips curled up into a smile.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't know what Luo Ling was thinking, and still frowned, "Then let's go down and take a look."

"Okay, let's go." Luo Ling nodded slightly, walked out of the room, closed the door, and walked in front of Zhu Zhuqing.

The two walked down the stairs one after the other.

……

"Let me do it. I will protect you, Xiao Wu."

"I don't need your protection!"

"Are you two done yet? Come on together!"

At this moment at the hotel front desk, Dai Mubai's face was full of impatience.

Tang San's expression was somewhat gloomy, and Xiao Wu didn't give him face.

At this moment, he particularly wanted to show his strength and make Xiao Wu look at him with admiration.

When they were at Notting College, Xiao Wu was not very willing to spar with him. Now is a good opportunity to show her strength!
(End of this chapter)