786 “AV Shooting Guide” 751: Dead People

Qiao Qiao soaked in the warm hot springs and let others wash her body. Her mind broke free from the constraints of her body and calmly considered the strange situation at hand.

She had imagined many possibilities, such as Jian Baiyou using this wish to ask for money or power from Paradise Island, or maybe the content of the wish was related to his family. Since Jian Baiyou had tried his best to help her win three rounds of competition, there was no reason for him not to seize this opportunity.

Therefore, it is really unlikely that Jian Baiyou would use this wish to make a joke or pull a prank.

But it seems not easy to convince myself that “a night of spring with the Father” is a serious wish.

Qiao Qiao thought painfully.

“Miss Qiao, what kind of incense do you want to use?”

The maids brought a box with dozens of small bottles of various colors. It can be said that the most precious spices in the world are here.

Qiao Qiao didn’t hesitate: “The most unpleasant smell.”

Maid: “…”

“Forget it, just do whatever you want.”

The maid chose a small green bottle and gave it to Qiao Qiao to smell it. To be honest, Qiao Qiao thought it was just average. She thought it should smell very different from ordinary perfume because it was so expensive. But in fact, there was not much difference between the two. The smell of the green bottle was even lighter.

Qiao Qiao himself is a layman. It is better to have large pieces of gold, large portions of food, and the more fragrant the perfume, the better.

After choosing the aromatherapy, the maid took it to smoke the clothes. Qiao Qiao looked at the thin Yukata hanging on the shelf, and his face immediately put on a mask of pain.

“Is this what I’m wearing? It doesn’t cover anything.”

The maid replied respectfully: “Your Majesty, Heavenly Father, this is a necessary safety measure.”

Qiao Qiao was at a loss. She thought for a while: “Can you bring me a translator? I’m afraid I won’t understand the language with Heavenly Father.”

Maid: “Sorry, you are not allowed to touch metal objects until you meet with Heavenly Father.”

Qiao Qiao said angrily: “Okay, forget it.”

There was no way to contact Song Qiyan and the others, and Jian Baiyou didn’t know where to go, so he had no choice but to move forward.

The maid began to urge her again, this was the third time in ten minutes. Seeing that there was no further delay, Qiao Qiao could only get up. The maids immediately gathered around and started to help her wipe her body and tidy up.

After some repairs, the maids put their bathrobes on her body and escorted her to the Heavenly Father’s chamber in the center of the pure fire.

Before entering Jinghuo, Qiao Qiao thought that this place must be more luxurious than the outside, but after entering, he found that the Heavenly Father’s residence was unexpectedly ‘simple’. The walls and floors were made of stone, and there were no dazzling patterns or gold products. It was just an ordinary palace, and there seemed to be nothing special except that it was bigger.

After walking for a long time, Qiao Qiao’s feet hurt a little from walking, and the maids finally stopped.

In front of him was a high arched door. Two older women were guarding the door. They were responsible for the physical examination. Qiao Qiao endured the discomfort and allowed them to touch it inside and out.

After confirming that there were no weapons, Qiao Qiao was finally allowed to enter. The maids did not follow him this time, so Qiao Qiao immediately realized that this was the bedroom of the Heavenly Father.

It was dark inside the door, but as she entered, the wall lamps lit up one after another.The room was very large, more like a palace than a room, but although it was wide, it was very empty, with almost nothing except a large covered bed in the center.

It seems that such a large area is specially used for sleeping.

Because they were far away and the room was very quiet, Qiao Qiao preconceivedly thought that no one was in the room. He was secretly chuckling when he heard a familiar voice coming from the bed: “Hey, what are you doing standing still? Come here.”

Qiao Qiao’s body stiffened, and his brain quickly made an online comparison between Heavenly Father’s voice and Jian Baiyou’s voice. Although the two voices were very similar, their tone was very different. Jian Baiyou did not have Heavenly Father’s nagging temperament, and he spoke very casually, so the voice was undoubtedly Jian Baiyou’s.

After confirming who the person on the bed was, Qiao Qiao was so moved that he almost shed tears. Although Jian Baiyou was evil and hateful, and he had hurt her so miserably, seeing him at this moment really felt like meeting a relative!

Qiao Qiao rushed up the steps and almost tripped over his yukata and fell flat on his face.

“Mr. Jian!” Qiao Qiao whined and rushed over, with snot and tears in his eyes, “Where have you been? What’s going on? What the hell are you doing spending a night together! There’s no one who can even talk to me -”

Jian Baiyou raised his eyebrows in disgust and pushed Qiao Qiao’s face away impatiently: “I don’t have time to explain to you, so take off your clothes.”

Qiao Qiao raised his head stupidly: “Ah, are you the Heavenly Father?”

“Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up!”

Qiao Qiao obediently took off his clothes. In fact, this can’t be called taking off clothes. It was just pulling off the transparent fabric covering his body.

After she finished taking off her clothes, Jian Baiyou had almost taken them off as well. The man originally only wore two pieces of clothing, a shirt and pants, but now he threw them all to her.

“Put on.”

Qiao Qiao put it on again obediently.

It’s not that she meant to be obedient, it’s just that the situation was beyond her ability to understand, so she simply gave up thinking and just did whatever Jian Baiyou asked her to do.

After the two of them exchanged clothes, Jian Baiyou pressed the button somewhere, and a hidden compartment appeared under the bed, which could just fit a person into hiding.

“Go in.”

Qiao Qiao pointed to himself: “Me?”

“Otherwise, who else could it be?” Jian Baiyou raised her eyebrows.

He was only covered with a translucent gauze garment, and otherwise he was completely naked, but Jian Baiyou was free and easy, without even the slightest trace of shame.Qiao Qiao wore the gauze garment like a razor blade, but he wore the aura of a dragon robe.

“It’s good that you cut your hair.” He reached out and touched the ends of Qiao Qiao’s short, ear-length hair. “Otherwise, I would have to find a way to get a wig, which would be troublesome.”

Qiao Qiao blinked, feeling that the amount of information was a bit overwhelming.

But before she could say more, there was a voice at the door. She hurriedly hid in the dark room, closed the mechanism, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

Wait a moment.

Is Jian Baiyou pretending to be her?

Qiao Qiao listened for a while, but there was no sound. She tried to push around gently, but nothing moved.

Well, it seems that she can only wait. I hope Jian Baiyou will not forget her here, otherwise she will never be able to get out on her own.

I can’t see anything with my eyes and can only use my fingers to explore. This hidden compartment is a rectangle, about two meters long and one meter wide, a bit like a coffin.

Qiao Qiao tried not to think of bad things. This place was too depressing and she would definitely go crazy if she stayed there for a long time. She forced herself to focus on the things in front of her and clarify her thoughts again. At least now she knew that Jian Baiyou had another purpose for asking her to make that wish.

But she really couldn’t guess what the purpose was, and she couldn’t even guess it with her head. Jian Baiyou had too many secrets, and Qiao Qiao had an intuition that she should not have too much unnecessary curiosity about Jian Baiyou.

Qiao Qiao was prepared to stay in the secret cell for several hours. To his surprise, the secret cell was opened very quickly, probably less than ten minutes later.

“Come out.” Jian Baiyou’s voice came from above, with a rare joyful tone.

Qiao Qiao climbed out of the secret compartment, and as soon as he emerged, he was startled by the corpse lying in front of him, and almost screamed.

Jian Baiyou covered her mouth in time, and gently pressed her cold index finger on her lips: “Shh.”

Qiao Qiao’s face turned pale, and it took him a while to recover.The ‘man’ on the ground was wearing a white robe, with long hair parted in the middle. He looked a bit like Jesus in a European oil painting, but his face was covered by a cloth and he made no sound.

“What’s going on?” Qiao Qiao lowered his voice, “Is this Heavenly Father?”

“Well, take off his clothes first.” Jian Baiyou said, “Then carry him into the hidden compartment.”

Qiao Qiao trembled: “Is he, he, he, he, he, dead?”

“Dead.”

“Then can I still live?” Qiao Qiao wanted to cry. “I was fine when I came here, but after spending one night with me, I couldn’t get any colder. Why shouldn’t Paradise Island skin me alive?”

Jian Baiyou said impatiently: “Why do you talk so much nonsense?”

“I’m going to die, why can’t I say a few more words?” Qiao Qiao sat down on the ground, feeling sad, “If I had known you were such a cheat, I wouldn’t have helped you even if I killed you! Oh, oh, oh, why am I so miserable…”

“Shh, I’ll let you out!”

“I don’t believe it!” Qiao Qiao sobbed, “I’m dead. I must be the one to take the blame. I’ve been in trouble for eight lifetimes…”

Jian Baiyou had no choice but to lift the cloth from Heavenly Father’s face.

Qiao Qiao fell silent instantly.

She looked at Heavenly Father’s face in shock, then looked at Jian Baiyou’s face, then looked down at Heavenly Father’s face, then looked up at Jian Baiyou’s face, as if in a find-the-difference game, she tried hard to find the difference between the two faces.

But it’s a pity that Heavenly Father really looks exactly like Jian Baiyou.

Qiao Qiao squeezed out a sentence after a long time: “You, are you a twin?”

Jian Baiyou smiled and said calmly: “Unfortunately, I am not.”

Qiao Qiao: “But…”

She looked down at her Heavenly Father again, wondering what were the chances of a stranger bumping into her face?But even if he bumps into the face, can he bump into the face of Jian Baiyou?This level of difficulty should be similar to picking up a random stone on the street with a picture of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea naturally carved on it, right?

“So you won’t die, don’t be afraid.” Jian Baiyou’s tone softened rarely, “You only need to sleep here and walk out of the door normally tomorrow morning. The one lying there is not Heavenly Father, but me.”