Chapter 1581

On hearing this, the front desk thought it was an old customer, and he also had a smile on his face: "please come to us if you need anything."

Yan Qingsi nodded in.

when she walked to the front of the 7 compartment, Helan's beautiful eyes looked out of her head and

saw that he was wearing a dark grey down jacket and a mask. She could not help but make complaints about it. The married women were not dressed up. They were so dressed.

But she still had an excited smile on her face: "you're here at last. Do you need my help?"

Yan Qingsi nodded: "give me the towel."

Helan Xiuse immediately handed over, Yan Qingsi looked and said: "wet towel."

Helan Xiuse didn't feel any trouble at the moment. She handed two wet towels to Yanqing silk.

She picked it up and went straight to room 9.

She came in from the outside, with the cool air of winter, and walked by Helan Xiuse, which made her shiver.

Helan Xiuse couldn't see the expression on Yan Qingsi's face clearly, but she always felt that she was full of murderous and chilling at the moment, which made her have the illusion that the place she went through was bleak.

When Helan Xiuse was stunned, Yan Qingsi had already come to the door of No. 9 private room, and she rushed to catch up with her.

It's about to see Shen Suxi's bad luck. How can I miss this time.

Yan Qingsi knocked on the door and said, "I sent essential oil to the guests."

"In..."

Yanqingsi pushes the door open and goes in. The woman who is hydrating Shen Suxi's face turns to see that it's not the staff of their guild hall who wants to speak. Yanqingsi directly takes out a pile of money. If the man wants to speak, he stops abruptly.

Yanqing silk plug to her, pointing to the door.

The woman looked at Shen Suxi, Yan Qingsi and the thick pile of money. Without saying a word, she took the money and left.

Shen Suxi lay there and closed her eyes. She was enjoying it, but suddenly nothing happened. She asked, "ah, why don't you..."

Yan Qingsi rolled up her sleeves and unfolded two wet towels,

she turned to Helan Xiuse and asked her to hold Shen Suxi's legs.

Helan Xiuse really understands this. She has a tacit understanding with Yan Qingsi on this matter. She rushes directly and a tiger pounces on it. She is solid and can hold Shen Suxi down.

Just as Shen Suxi was about to scream, Yan Qingsi took a wet towel, covered her face and held her head so that she could not twist.

"Well Well... " Shen Suxi can only make a whine sound.

Yan Qingsi grabs the wet towel beside her and pastes it on Shen Suxi's face layer by layer, letting her slowly taste the taste of slower and more painful breathing. Suffocation is an extremely painful punishment.

When Shen Suxi's struggling strength slowly became smaller and she had little strength, Yanqing silk took off the towel on her face.

Helan Xiuse was looking at her, her heart was very intuitive.

She looked up at Yan Qingsi, her mask has not been taken off, only a pair of eyes.

The eyes were dark and cold, she could not see any warmth, full of indifference and killing.

Helan Xiuse seems to suddenly understand why she can't catch up with Yan Qingsi.

The lack of oxygen made Shen Suxi dizzy in front of her eyes. After a long time, she could see the beautiful Helan on her. She moved her eyes and saw Yan Qingsi standing beside her. She said: "you You... "

Yan Qingsi took off her mask: "Shen Suxi, are you familiar with me?"

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