Chapter 226 Is this also called escape room? (1)

“Miss Wen, your dinner is here.”

A clear male voice sounded outside the door, awakening Wen Chan’s consciousness.

She opened her eyes and found herself lying in a rocking chair, which was rocking slowly.

Turning around, there is a floor-to-ceiling window, and you can see a huge fountain square outside.

As night fell, a few people were still walking in the square.

The room she was in was decorated in European style, with an exquisite carpet on the floor, artistic murals on the walls, and a lamp of incense burning on the cabinet next to it. The whole style exuded luxury and grandeur.

Living in a place like this, Wen Chan felt inexplicably elegant and noble.

She looked down at herself and saw that she was wearing the simplest silk pajamas.

Looks like he’s enjoying it.

There was another knock on the door and the man’s voice.

“Miss Wen, are you there?”

Finally, he whispered, “Is he asleep?”

Wen Chan: “…”

To be honest, such a luxurious room is not soundproof!

Wen Chan got up to open the door. Outside the door, a tall “beauty” in a maid outfit was standing outside with dinner in her hand.

Seeing her open the door, there was a hint of joy on her face.

“Miss Wen, you are here.”

“…”

Wen Chan looked him up and down, and the voice that came out of his mouth was indeed a man’s voice.

But the way he was dressed in a maid’s long dress, a headband, and waist-length hair, coupled with a face so beautiful that it was hard to tell whether he was male or female, made people feel dazed.

She is simply a stunner even when she doesn’t speak.

As soon as he opened his mouth…the urge to bully him suddenly emerged.

Wen Chan lowered her eyes and glanced at the food in his hand, one dish and one soup.

Spicy diced chicken, spicy chicken soup, and rice sprinkled with a few chili seeds.

Other families sprinkle sesame seeds on rice, but I have never seen anyone sprinkle chili seeds on rice.

Wen Chan leaned against the door frame, crossed her arms over her chest, and asked jokingly, “I won’t eat for now, do you have any other services?”

In the last dungeon, in order to please Zhonglian, I ate plenty of chili rice.

He didn’t think that just because she ate it, it meant she loved it, did he?

The boy outside the door was stunned for a moment, and asked innocently, “What specific service does Miss Wen want?”

“Hmm…” Wen Chan glanced at him, suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar, pulled him in front of her, and whispered: “It’s that kind of… adult pleasure service.”

The boy staggered two steps and fell directly on Wen Chan. Fortunately, he had a steady hand and did not let the food he was holding fall.

He leaned on Wen Chan, with his head resting on her neck.

Wen Chan didn’t see the light flashing in his eyes, she only heard him say hesitantly: “If it’s Miss Wen, then yes.”

“Let’s go then.”

Wen Chan dragged him into her room without saying a word.

She asked him to put down the dinner in his hand, and then dragged him to the bedroom.

Things that are mutually agreeable will develop very quickly.

Especially since he was wearing “strange clothes”, it greatly stimulated Wen Chan’s already unstable XP.

After a whole night, the other party hadn’t even taken off her maid outfit, but Wen Chan had already had her fill.

She was tired, but the other person who was exerting force was not tired yet.

He continued to ride on Wen Chan and said in a hoarse voice, “Miss Wen, I have to go to work in the morning in an hour. Can I continue and go to work directly later?”

Wen Chan was soft and didn’t respond.

He seemed to be asking questions, but he didn’t stop.

He chuckled, “I took it that Miss Wen agreed.”

…

I don’t know how long it took, Wen Chan felt that he stopped in a daze, and heard his voice asking her again.

“Miss Wen, are you satisfied with my service?”

Wen Chan turned over and hugged his waist, her voice was hoarse, “It’s okay.”

“Ah… it’s just okay.” He was a little disappointed, but quickly adjusted his mentality, “It means I still have room for improvement! My name is Ah Zhu, Miss Wen, can you order me tomorrow night?”

Wen Chan: “……?”

What kind of gigolo behavior is this?
She struggled to stand up and tried to see Ah Zhu’s expression, but she was too tired and fell asleep.

Ah Zhi leaned against the head of the bed, lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Chan who was sleeping soundly in his arms, feeling extremely satisfied.

Cicada cicada…

Cicada cicada…

His cicada.

No matter how powerful a cicada is, it will not be able to escape once it falls into a spider web that has been woven long ago.

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It was already evening when Wen Chan woke up, and her stomach was growling with hunger.

She was still a little dazed, wondering if she was having a wet dream.

The marks on her body told her that it was not a dream, which meant that it was all real.

She saw the little monster standing at the door of her room dressed like that last night, and she asked him if he had that kind of service, and he said yes, and then it was like that, a ridiculous night.

Wen Chan sat on the bed, her confused eyes gradually becoming clear.

She yawned and turned to look out the window. It was getting dark outside again.

Soon Ah Zhu will come knocking on the door again.

dong dong——

Sure enough, just as Wen Chan finished his thought, a familiar voice was heard outside the door.

“Miss Wen, your dinner is here.”

Wen Chan: “…”

I feel like I’m stuck in a loop.

She got up, put on a simple skirt and went to open the door.

Ah Zhu outside the door changed his outfit today. He was wearing a butler’s uniform and his waist-length hair was tied into a high ponytail. He looked like a character from a comic book.

Last night she was beautiful, tonight she is simply handsome.

Wen Chan was stunned for a moment.

Ah Zhu chuckled, “It seems that tonight’s outfit is also in line with Miss Wen’s aesthetics.”

He bent down and approached Wen Chan, “Miss Wen, do you need adult happiness tonight?”

Wen Chan: “… Yeah.”

Although it’s a bit tiring, a woman can’t say no!

“Then let’s eat first, otherwise Miss Wen will be out of energy in a while.”

Ah Zhu bypassed Wen Chan and took the initiative to enter the room.

Wen Chan thought for a few seconds and felt that she had forgotten something. Her mind was blank and she couldn’t think of anything, so she closed the door.

It was as if she hadn’t eaten anything for a day and a night, so the dinner she was given tonight was surprisingly light.

Wen Chan was so hungry that he ate everything in one breath.

Then he was stripped naked.

Ah Zhu held her on his lap and asked in surprise, “Miss Wen is only wearing an outer skirt? Is she doing this on purpose? Are you waiting for me?”

Wen Chan told the truth, “You knocked on the door just after I woke up.”

“It’s my fault.” Ah Zhu kissed Wen Chan’s neck densely, “Next time I will remember to help Miss Wen put on clothes.”

Wen Chan: “…”

It’s weird, but it feels so good to be served.

…

For a week in a row, Wen Chan woke up in the evening.

Every time I woke up within a minute, Ah Zhi would come knocking on the door.

After watching her finish her meal, the two of them started their after-meal exercise.

After exercising until the next morning, Ah Zhu went to work.

Wen Chan didn’t know if he had ever rested, as he was so energetic every day.

After this week, she had become pale and thin, with a malnourished face that looked as if all the energy had been drained out.

I really want to refuse, but Ah Zhu wears the same clothes every day, never the same, which is so tempting.

The words of refusal turned into agreement when they came to my lips.

Wen Chan might feel that she has regained consciousness, and now she is terribly lucid. She will refuse whatever you say tonight!
There was a knock on the door on time.

Wen Chan put on the clothes that Ah Zhu had changed for her before she left and stood up to open the door.

Tonight, Ah Zhu is wearing a black sleeveless vest, which is tight and outlines his solid and perfect body. It looks good and feels good.

He also wore a collar around his neck, which was incredibly sexy.

Wen Chan took a deep breath, avoided his gaze, and reached out to stop him before he entered the door.

“Just give me dinner.”

Ah Zhu was stunned, “Miss Wen?”

Wen Chan reluctantly said, “No service tonight.”

Ah Zhu immediately looked down at his outfit and whispered, as if to remind himself, “Miss Wen doesn’t like me dressing like this.”

Wen Chan immediately spoke up, “It has nothing to do with this.”

Ah Zhu was puzzled, “What is that?”

Wen Chan: “Too tired.”

Ah Zhu took a step forward and approached Wen Chan, “You don’t have to move…”

Wen Chan: “…”

What should I do!

Which sex addict can resist such temptation!
Can’t refuse at all!
Wen Chan reached out and hooked his collar, pulling him into the room.

“Come on! To die under the peony flowers, even as a ghost, you can still be romantic!”

Ah Zhu smiled and let her pull his collar.

Not long after, the sound of cicadas could be heard again in the room.

But this time Wen Chan was indeed sober.

He told her not to move, and Wen Chan really didn’t move.

After my mind was empty for a while, I suddenly remembered something I had forgotten before!

The situation during this period made her think that she was enjoying a peaceful and luxurious life in a small fast-travel world.

In fact, she is in a horror copy!

Although he didn’t see where the scary part was, Wen Chan really felt it was a bit scary this time.

She was so obsessed with men for a whole week that she forgot everything else!

This was a situation she had never been in before.

Thinking of this, Wen Chan quickly raised his wrist and looked at his watch, which only showed four big words.

【Escape the secret room.】

Wen Chan: “…”

Escape room?

Chamber of Secrets?

Does that mean her room is actually a secret room?
Ah…using a handsome man to trap her in the room so she can’t get out?
How despicable!

“Ms. Wen, be serious.”

Her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Ah Zhu and her lips were kissed by him.

As if he was unhappy with her distraction, Ah Zhu kissed her fiercely and heavily.

He took the watch off Wen Chan’s wrist with one hand and threw it aside, intensifying the entanglement between him and Wen Chan.

Wen Chan could still bear it, but was even more shocked that he took off his watch!

Wen Chan has never been able to take this thing off since the day it appeared on his wrist.

It is not afraid of water or fire and cannot be damaged.

Now it’s been taken down by A Zhu just like that?
There was a stinging pain on her lips, and Wen Chan came back to her senses.

I heard Ah Zhu’s unhappy voice, “I told you to be serious…”

“Miss Wen’s attention is frequently distracted. It seems that I am not trying hard enough. I think Miss Wen can withstand a heavier force.”

Wen Chan: “…” She didn’t mean that!

Despicable copy!
If it continues like this, she may never be able to get out!

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As usual, Ah Zhi helped her clean up, put on her clothes, and then tidied himself.

Last night was a bit cruel, and he thought Wen Chan would wake up later today.

After cleaning the room, Ah Zhi left.

Not long after he left, Wen Chan opened her eyes.

She looked at the ceiling and it took her a while to come back to her senses.

The watch was back on her wrist at some point.

Wen Chan tried to take it off herself, but just like before, she couldn’t take it off at all.

She gave up.

I clicked on the screen and took a look. It still had the words “Escape Room” on it.

Wen Chan calculated that this should be the eighth day since he came to this copy.

She opened the group chat channel again and took a look. There were only eight people in it.

There are also 999+ chat records.

The latest one was a message from a player named Tuoba Xing.

Tuoba Xing: [How can this be possible! ]

Wen Chan rolled over and sat up on the bed.

This is outrageous, and is a condemnation of the person in front who said he wanted to sneak into a room.

Wen Chan was not very interested in this kind of thing, but that’s what the person in front said.

Gan Qing: [I noticed that the waiter named Azhi would enter the room opposite me every evening and leave the next morning.]

Gan Qing: [I have been squatting for a few days and saw that there is a woman in that room. She would pull him in every evening. He must be sleeping with her! That woman is also suspicious. I plan to find an opportunity to sneak into that room and take a look.]

Wen Chan: “…”

Isn’t this referring to her room?

What would happen if they were allowed to sneak in?

Wen Chan suppressed her tiredness and sent a message in the group.

Wen Chan: [It’s the eighth day, and you haven’t left the room yet? ]

Gansu and Qinghai: [? ]

Guitai: [? ]

Xue Deng: [? ]

Chu Nan: [Yo! ]

A series of unfamiliar names appeared, and Wen Chan felt that the name Chu Nan looked a little familiar, as if she had heard or seen it somewhere.

It felt like he was saying hello to me.

But what do other people’s question marks mean?
Gan Qing, who was a talkative person in the group, quickly made a sarcastic comment.

Gan Qing: [No way, no way? It’s been the eighth day and someone still hasn’t left his room? I was wondering why I didn’t see you, so you’re still in your room? How come you didn’t starve to death?]

Wen Chan: “…”

I was also treated sarcastically by others.

Chu Nan: [Escape from the secret room does not mean you can escape from the room you are in. That room is your lounge and you can enter and exit at will. We want to escape from this entire hotel and the square outside.]

Wen Chan: “…”

Beauty is misleading.

She raised her hand and pinched her eyebrows.

She had been pestered so much these past few days that she hadn’t even thought about going out.

Until I saw the words “escape room”, I thought I had to escape from the room.

Chu Nan: [Miss, you are not an information dealer anymore? Why haven’t you realized such an obvious situation? ]

When Wen Chan saw the words “information dealer”, she was certain that this guy named Chu Nan must have bought her information before.

However, considering that he answered her question and had no ill intentions, Wen Chan chose to ignore them.

She was about to turn off her watch, get up and go out to take a look.

A new message appeared in the group.

Gan Qing: [Brothers, I am already standing at the door of the room I mentioned. Give me a shot of Huazi, and I will rush in immediately and take a picture of that woman for everyone!]

Wen Chan: “…” There was even text live streaming in the group.

Tuoba Xing: [[Group chat red envelope] Congratulations on your prosperity and good luck]

Wen Chan: “?”

Someone actually gave him Huazi!