The Original Seeker

　　 "I'm sorry sir, our hotel does not have that kind of service." Rose replied in a mechanical tone.

　　 After hearing Bai Mo's words, she subconsciously thought he was asking about that kind of special service, so she stared in his direction with a disdainful look, as if she was saying "I didn't expect you to be such a person".

　　 Although it is across the bathroom wall, Bai Mo quickly realized that she wanted to be crooked after seeing the expression in her eyes from his spiritual thoughts.

　　 "It's pure massage, you think too much." Bai Mo explained patiently.

"In this case, a professional physiotherapist can contact the hotel. Please wait a moment and I will contact the backstage of the hotel." After hearing Bai Mo's explanation, Rose felt a little panicked by her thoughts, and hurriedly responded. One sentence.

　　 "They all carry alarm devices with them. If you do anything wrong...hehehe." Rose thought as she contacted the hotel service department.

　　 "What time do you need the service, sir? And their service fee is relatively high, about two hundred euros an hour, can it be deducted from the room deposit?" Rose asked Bai Mo while holding the intercom.

　　 "Yes, let her come up after you clean the bathroom." Bai Mo responded casually, and then took out a medical textbook from the suitcase and continued to watch to pass the time.

"Yes, sir."

After a while, after feeling that the temperature of the "blood water" in the bathtub dropped to an acceptable level, Rose started cleaning up. For a while, the whole room was left with the sound of turning pages and Rose holding the brush. the sound of.

　　 After fifteen minutes, Rose walked out of the bathroom after cleaning the bathroom.

　　 "Sir, the bathroom has been cleaned. If there is nothing needed, I will leave first. The physical therapist will be there soon." Rose was about to leave after speaking.

　　 Bai Mo nodded and gave a hum, and then Rose noticed that a small plane made of 100 Euro banknotes flew into her breast pocket.

　　 "Thank you sir." Rose turned and bowed in Bai Mo's direction, then closed the door.

"Although he is a weird person, he is really too generous. It gave me 600 euros in a while." Under the anesthesia of the beautiful euro, Rose quickly forgot the horrible experience she had just done, and she couldn't move anything. Thirty seconds did not know which corner of the memory was lost. After all, being a waiter always meets all kinds of weird customers, and it's like that when you get used to it. It must be a long time to remember everything in your heart.

　　 "Huh?" Two minutes after Rose left, Bai Mo saw a small assault in the hotel stairwell in Divine Mind.

　　 The woman walking in front walked on her own, seemingly unaware of someone following behind her.

The attacker who was walking behind followed suit, and then suddenly attacked at a corner of the stairs. He rushed forward and clasped the hands of the woman in front with her left hand skillfully, so that she could not press the alarm on her body, and then held it with her right hand. A piece of cloth covered her nose and mouth.

　　 It seems that the cloth was soaked with strong narcotic drugs. After the attacked woman struggled hard for a few times, her resistance quickly decreased and she quickly became motionless.

　　 A few seconds later, two accomplices emerged from the black-covered assailant. They quickly lifted the victim who had fainted to the ground, and then took away all the tools she was holding.

　　 After the victim was transported from the hotel by her accomplices, a girl dressed in clothes similar to the victim, under the command of the lead assailant, took the victim’s things and walked up the stairs slowly.

　　 Bai Mo didn't pay much attention at first, but gradually he found that the girl seemed to be walking towards his room, and he felt that things became interesting.

　　 "Ding Dong." The doorbell of the Baimo room rang.

　　 Bai Mo subconsciously opened the door with his mind.

　　 "Hello, I am the physiotherapist contacted by the hotel. My name is Mousse. Are you Mr. Bai?" A beautiful blonde girl appeared in front of Bai Mo.

　　 "Well, please come in." Mousse, who is a guilty conscience, did not become suspicious of the automatic opening of the door for a while.

　　 Mousse closed the door easily, but Bai Mo noticed that she made a small gesture to the door. After closing the door, she walked into Bai Mo's room with what she was holding, and looked around.

　　 "What are you looking for?"

　　 "Power supply, I need to use the power supply."

　　 "The power source is over there, and Bai Mo points to the direction of the TV."

　　 Mousse took out a small air pump and an inflatable cushion from his bag, then connected the electric air pump to the socket and started to inflate the cushion.

　　 Under the action of the air pump, the cushion quickly swelled up. She put the bulging cushion on the bed, and then spread a layer of towel on the cushion, and then motioned Bai Mo to lie on it.

　　 Bai Mo followed her instructions, took off his shirt, and lay down facing the cushion, and then he kept observing Mousse's movements with his spiritual thoughts.

　　 In his perception, Mousse's movement speed is too slow, and all kinds of subtle movements are very conspicuous.

　　 "She dialed the unknown device hidden in her long hair in her right ear three times~www.wuxiaspot.com~ should be sending some signals." Bai Mo counted in his heart.

　　 Mousse gently smeared Bai Mo with the ointment he had brought, and then massaged him with a skilled technique.

"The skin is so good, and there is no muscle at all. At first glance, it is a rich kid who came out to play. The rich is an abomination. A man's skin is actually better than me. But it also shows that the ticket is not in vain, but it is still worth it. Be careful if he has a strong bodyguard, leave this to the boss and them to deal with." Mousse thought to himself as he pressed it.

"It's very comfortable, and it seems to be pretending to be very professional, but I don't know when I saw it. The woman who was attacked seems to be my original physical therapist." Bai Mo thought while closing his eyes and enjoying. With.

　　 The two conceited ghosts kept acting like this, pretending that nothing happened.

　　 Time passed by minute by minute, the mousse massage movement began to become a little ambiguous, she was lying on the back of the white ink, and a lot of the long blonde hair was spreading on him.

　　 "Look at how my old lady uses welfare to numb you." Mousse thought to himself.

　　 Bai Mo didn't care about how ambiguous her movements were, and didn't care about the strange touch on her back, so she closed her eyes and kept observing the surrounding situation with spiritual thoughts.

　　 "Oh? The accomplices are here, it seems that it is almost time for trouble." Bai Mo sensed in his spiritual mind that the previous attacker and the two accomplices who were in charge of dealing with truth therapists had almost walked to the front of his room.

　　 The weird scene appeared at this moment. Mousse's hair instantly grew longer, entangled Bai Mo's hands, heels and neck like a steel wire, and then sat on the center of gravity on Bai Mo's waist.

　　 "Don't resist!" Mousse shouted to Bai Mo below him.