Girl, there's something wrong with you

The Huaita Base is still brightly lit at night.

Being underground without seeing the sun, there is no intuitive concept of day and night. Everyone can only rely on clocks to judge the time.

When the three returned to the hotel room, they saw that the light in the room had dimmed - the balconies of high-end hotels were equipped with projection screens. If it was during the day, it would show the daytime scene, and at night it would be converted to the night scene to prevent the guests from noticing themselves. Living in an airtight concrete box.

Miss Wang took her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After all, I went to have barbecue just now, and now I smell like oily smoke.

The princess sister told Jinyang about the intelligence obtained from the military zone.

Cheng Jinyang thought to himself that it turns out that demons are like the nobles of the middle world. They dominate their own territory and basically do not need to be under the jurisdiction of higher-level demons. They only occasionally respond to calls.

The soil for the creation of this system itself depends on the extremely low governance efficiency of the demon society, and this is inseparable from the powerful combat effectiveness of individual demons.

Well, sister Princess, I'm sorry, but Wanrou has actually deduced and analyzed the information you got from asking about it earlier.

"So what problem does this bring?" Princess Sister said with a smile, "Even if the entire Central Plains is the territory of Emperor Ziwei, it will be difficult for her to have effective control over it. The real scope of influence is at most in the divine capital. Around Luoyang.”

"In other words, as long as we avoid the route to Luoyang, the divine capital, we will basically avoid encountering Emperor Ziwei. Of course, we may encounter this great demon named Murong Shu if we go to Qinghe County, but Xingguan and the Emperor of Heaven The risk is completely meaningless."

"In other words, we need to collect information about the great demon Murong Shu next?" Cheng Jinyang also understood.

He subconsciously wanted to ask Miss Wang where to start in this situation, and then he realized that the princess sister was not another girl.

If she went to find Wang Wanrou now, Sister Xinnan would be furious.

"That's right." Sister Princess didn't know what he was thinking, so she just said with a smile, "But we can continue working tomorrow. We have been running around all day today, so let's rest first."

She picked up a change of clothes and walked towards the bathroom.

"Hey, wait!" Cheng Jinyang quickly reminded her, "Wanrou is still washing inside."

"It's okay." Princess Sister said nonchalantly, "It's all a girl's family, what are you afraid of?"

She pushed the door open and went in. Cheng Jinyang was stunned, and subconsciously imagined a small theater in her mind:

I saw Miss Wang retreating in embarrassment in the steamy bathroom. Sister Xinnan, who has a hot figure, stepped forward, forced Miss Wang into a corner, then roughly pressed her hand on the tile wall, and then used...

cough! I stopped thinking about it, and the more I thought about it, the more outrageous it became.

However, after waiting quietly for a long time, I heard no strange noises coming from inside, not even a voice.

There was only the sound of water dripping.

After about twenty minutes, the two of them walked out one after another in bathrobes.

Wang Wanrou still has a typical golden proportion figure, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and every part is neither too big nor too small. Her hair hangs wetly on the collar of her bathrobe, and her eyes are indifferent and ethereal, as if she just took a normal bath. Similar.

Well, maybe I was thinking dirty, they were really just taking a shower in there.

The princess sister's figure is obviously much more fleshy than Wanrou's. The small parts are ok, and the big parts are exaggerated. Her blond hair is wrapped in a towel and tied up, which makes her look a bit like a Sally beauty. .

"Where's the hair dryer?" Princess Sister opened the drawer under the TV, but she didn't find it. Turning around, he saw Wang Wanrou sitting on the edge of the bed, taking out the hair dryer from under the bedside table.

Then wait for her first...

The princess sister who was thinking this way saw Wang Wanrou put the hair dryer into Cheng Jinyang's hand and said:

"Blow it for me."

So Sister Xinnan couldn't help but get angry again.

She despised the behavior of a young lady from an aristocratic family, so she walked over and asked loudly:

"Can't you blow it yourself?!"

Cheng Jinyang was flipping her hair, and Wang Wanrou calmly turned her back to him, making an "I can't hear" gesture in her ear amidst the whirring noise of the hair dryer.

Calm to the point of arrogance.

The eldest princess of Nankang stared at her coldly, thinking that if the hair dryer was in Jinyang's hand now, I would have to snatch it away and smash it into your face.

If you can’t dry your hair yourself, don’t do it! Even his hair needs to be taken care of by others. I have never seen such a squeamish person! ! !

"Sister Xinnan, wait a minute." Cheng Jinyang said with a smile, "I'll help you after I dry Wanrou's hair."

Princess sister:?

In fact, it's not a big deal to ask Jinyang to help him dry his hair. It can cultivate his habit of caring for girls. It would be unsightly to refuse.

Of course, this was his initiative to help me, which is completely different from Wang Wanrou's shameless request for help.

So she put all her unhappiness behind, happily sat down next to Wang Wanrou, carefully removed the towel wrapping her blond hair, and said:

"Then hurry up. Wanrou's hair doesn't need to be blown too dry, otherwise it's easy to get split ends."

"My hair is not as fragile as you said." Wang Wanrou said with a smile.

"Can't you hear me?" the princess asked curiously.

"I can't stop you from speaking ill of me so loudly." Wang Wanrou said.

"It turns out that your ears are selectively deaf." Sister Princess laughed.

"After all, it's not as useful as His Highness's mechanical prosthetic ear." Wang Wanrou still smiled, "Although it looks like it's made of meat, there are countless electronic components stuffed inside, and it can actually wash your hair normally without fear of water getting in. It's really an amazing technology. .”

They were chatting harmoniously. Cheng Jinyang's hand holding the hair dryer in the back was shaking a little. He always felt that if Wang Wanrou continued to use such venomous words, Sister Xinnan, who could not bear it anymore, would probably pull out a gun and kill her.

However, although the princess sister was slightly inferior in terms of words, she deliberately raised her chest every time she spoke, so that Cheng Jinyang's eyes would move for a while, and the movement of moving Wang Wanrou's hair would be slower.

So Miss Wang quickly noticed the opponent's off-the-chart move, turned her head and said with a smile:

"Jinyang, if you can't lift the hair dryer, I don't need you to blow it here. Go help your princess sister."

"That's not possible!" Cheng Jinyang immediately called out to Qu, "It's just that I'm a little tired from running around today."

"I think it's not just my hands that are tired, but my eyes as well." Sister Princess joked, "You don't have to do it later, I'll do it myself."

After saying that, she deliberately lifted the hem of her bathrobe, revealing her two smooth, jade-like long legs, and then crossed them together.

Then Wang Wanrou couldn't hold back her smile.