TARGET FOUR Suspect target: handsome man coming out of the bath! Part 2
How can this be? I can't be trapped! When people face adversity, they always think of positive ways to solve the problem. How to solve the problem, how to solve the problem...
My thoughts were in a mess, and I looked up inadvertently. As soon as my eyes swept across the ceiling, my eyes immediately lit up - isn't this the opening of the ventilation duct? Yes, in such a closed environment, how could there not be a ventilation duct for air circulation? Besides, didn't I just fall from here!
I slapped my forehead, gritted my teeth, and put all my strength into pulling the coffee table over and placing it under the ventilation duct. Then I repeated the same trick, grabbed the duct opening, and shrank myself inside.
So, I went back to the narrow, dusty ventilation duct. It was not a pleasant feeling in the ventilation duct. I was like a snake, crawling in the duct, moving little by little in an unknown direction. Because I didn't have a map, the intersections looked the same no matter where I crawled to. I could only move forward by feeling. I have always firmly believed that women's intuition is very accurate!
I kept moving forward like this with difficulty. I don't know how long it was, until I was sweating a lot on my head and the naturally curly hair at my temples stuck to my cheeks. It was really too hot here.
I took several deep breaths and felt a little stuffy in my chest, so I crawled forward. Suddenly, I felt some steam coming out of the vents below me, and the ventilation duct felt even hotter.
What's going on? I wiped my sweat off my forehead and put my eyes towards the grille of the ventilation duct. Sure enough, a layer of moisture soon covered my eyelashes.
Through the ventilation duct, you can see that the room is filled with fog and steam, creating a dreamy effect on the lights. The steam is swaying and the mist is lingering. Faintly, it seems that you can clearly see a figure...
In the steamy room, the huge French windows were covered by European-style white wide-brimmed pleated curtains. On the spacious royal wooden high-legged long table, there were bright and colorful roses, and the center of the water vapor was right below the ventilation duct. I wiped the mist in front of my eyes and looked carefully. The first thing I could confirm was that it was a luxurious and huge European-style bathtub, with white glaze, golden metal parts, and steaming foam, as well as a naked upper body, slender limbs, and a strong body! The strong and stylish body was soaking in the bubble bath, with a straight body and strong muscles, and the curves outlined were just the right male body beauty, and the high nose bridge, long eyelashes like a cattail leaf fan...Oh my god! This turned out to be a gorgeous picture of a handsome man coming out of the bath!
I was almost frightened out of my wits. It was the first time in that I saw such a handsome man coming out of the bath. I was so scared that I quickly covered my eyes with my hands and shrank back. But I forgot that I was in a closed ventilation duct at the moment!
With the violent movement, I suddenly felt my body sinking, and my whole body had no support. With a loud bang, I fell down.
Then, I fell into the water. The sudden splash of water gave me the illusion that I had fallen into a swimming pool! I was so scared that I thrashed around. After a while, I felt someone grabbing me from behind and I was lifted out of the water by the collar.
"Greya? Why are you here?" Tears rolled in front of his eyes and he couldn't open them, but this voice... sounds so familiar!
I quickly reached out to wipe the water off my face and looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw a man in the bathtub, with fair skin, a high nose, deep eyes, long eyelashes, neatly trimmed and thick hair that was slightly wet, thinned bangs lightly resting on his full and beautiful forehead, his tall and well-shaped body was solid and graceful, his eight pack abdominal muscles gradually disappeared below the waterline... He was looking at me with a puzzled look on his face at this moment, who else could this man be but Daogeze?
"Dao, Dao, Dao, Daogezeye!" I was so scared that I almost bit off my tongue.
The two of us, a drowned chicken and a handsome man, looked into each other's eyes through the steam. At that moment, I felt dizzy and my cheeks were burning. I opened my mouth wide, unable to speak. After a long time, I suddenly felt a hot current in my nose. When I touched it with my hand, two streams of blood flowed down my nose.
Daugeze's expression of confusion has turned into one of great interest.
"Excuse me, Miss Greya, why did you fall into my bathtub?" His joking question made my cheeks hot, and his handsome face, with crystal clear water drops hanging on it, made my nose bleed even more.
"I...I...I..." I can't say that I came to your house to spy on you and found you suspicious, right? He didn't respond, just continued to look at me, as if he wanted to hear if my answer was interesting.
After stuttering for a long time, I finally said something that made me want to bite my tongue to death: "I said I just happened to be passing by, do you believe me?"
"Why don't you believe it?" Daugeze also let go of the hand holding my collar and wiped my nosebleed with his backhand. He looked at me with a smile in his bright starry eyes and said, "And you are wearing our maid's clothes. This is really a coincidence."
I sat in the big bathtub in Dougezeye's house, which was as big as a small swimming pool. I quickly looked down at myself and saw that the thin clothes were tightly attached to my body under the action of water. The curves of my body were all outlined at once, and in addition, the scenery under my dress was exposed because I was soaked all over.
I screamed "Ah!" and quickly shrank back into the water. While slapping the water, I closed my eyes tightly and shouted, "You rascal! Don't look at me! Don't look at me!"
Women are so unreasonable sometimes. It was me who fell into someone else's bathtub, but I still called them hooligans and told them not to look. However, I clearly looked at the pictures of the handsome man coming out of the bath, and... they looked very good...
Suddenly, the water in the bathtub was splashed everywhere by me. I took pictures for a long time until I found that the surroundings were unusually quiet, and then I stopped. I slowly opened my eyes, and saw that Dougeze was no longer on the other side of the water mist - I didn't know when Dougeze got up and left!
I felt like my brain was stuck in a stutter, like a broken old tape recorder, with the memories in my mind jumping one scene after another at a snail's pace. My thinking was paralyzed, and I couldn't analyze whether the scene in front of me was real or fake. I just stared blankly.
"Okay, let's go to the rest room and change clothes." The barefoot Dougze, with a large white bath towel wrapped around his waist and slightly wet strands of hair, was walking towards the door. The moment his slender and well-proportioned fingers touched the door handle, his bright red lips raised a smile, turned his head to look at me, and said, "I won't peek." After that, he opened the gilded door and walked out.
I sat in the bathtub completely petrified. After a long time, my stuck brain gradually recovered and I said quietly, "I clearly saw it..." With my mind collapsing, I could no longer tell what I should focus on.
I ran back to the maids' lounge like I was escaping. With my hair wet, I leaned on the bed. After a moment of daze, I suddenly realized something and quickly covered my face with my hands. I collapsed and said, "It's over, it's over, I'm done for now!" I didn't know what I had just done. I just felt that I had no face to live. Suddenly, a strange scene came to my mind: I was wearing two big blushers, wearing thick cotton coats and thick cotton pants like a young wife in the countryside, standing under a crooked tree at the entrance of the village, holding the knotted hemp rope with both hands, saying: Oh my God, I can't live anymore, I can't live anymore, I can't face anyone! ——With my disordered thinking, I had reached such a point.
Just as I was daydreaming, the door was violently pushed open with a bang.
I saw a man with his face wrapped in layers of gauze, leaving only his eyes and mouth exposed, coming in from the door. This made his head look very large, and at first glance it looked like he was wearing an astronaut helmet. It was not until the man's sharp and greasy voice sounded that I could tell who he was.
"Good boy, Graya. I was wondering why I couldn't find you anywhere. So you were just slacking off here! Why don't you hurry up and serve me in the hall?"
I thought I had seen a ghost because I was too frightened, but it turned out to be the goatee butler. At this moment, the goatee butler's two upturned mustaches had been wrapped in gauze. He stood with his hands on his hips and scolded people in a domineering manner. His tone sounded quite angry, but after all, it was wrapped, and his expression could not be seen, otherwise it would have been more exciting.
I quickly stood up and said timidly, "Okay, okay, I'll go right away." I said and ran, and went out the door like a gust of wind, as if I had done something wrong - but then I thought, didn't I do something wrong?
