Chapter 42 Vienna Hotel

  For a moment, unbelievable, seeing a ghost and many other expressions appeared on Zhou Jian's face. To him, this sentence was almost equivalent to a girl saying to him: "Let's go to bed together?"

  In the West, girls are said to be open-minded, but this is too much.

  In high school, Zhou Jianyi would sneer at any girl who went out and had a one-night stand. But today, when Linda said that, he found himself shamefully hardening, his mind involuntarily fantasizing about Linda's wild and passionate figure, her explosive body swaying in the spring light, an irresistible temptation.

  Zhou Jian had also fantasized about himself and a beautiful woman being intimate, even imagining that on a dark and windy night, a starving beauty would suddenly jump out, pounce on him like a hungry tiger, knock him to the ground, and then take advantage of him.

  What's going on? Should I pretend I don't know what you're up to and then reluctantly give in?

  But thinking about it, I'm actually a genuine born-and-bred virgin, and my precious first time was given away in such a hazy one-night stand manner, which seems a bit...

  Linda saw Zhou Jian's embarrassed expression, and she was very unhappy. She said in a bad tone: "Hey, did you eat expired caviar? The luxurious suite of the Vienna Hotel has many rooms, do you think I want to live with you?"

  It turned out to be like this, Zhou Jian let out a sigh of relief. His fragile virgin heart couldn't withstand such stimulation. Although it was a great thing to be in the same room as a beauty, Zhou Jian didn't want to wear a helmet to bed at night. He wanted to switch bodies, but with Linda around, it wouldn't be convenient. Moreover, he was a bit hungry, and his original body hadn't eaten lunch at the hotel yet. To eat, he would have to withdraw his consciousness from the Ghost Killer's body, although if he wore the helmet while eating, the Ghost Killer's body wouldn't disappear, but it would lose its ability to move. With Linda following closely behind, he naturally couldn't do that. He said, "Sorry, I have a habit of sleepwalking, I think it's safer for me to live alone."

  "You... humph! Ungrateful Chinese kid." Linda stomped her foot in anger, but immediately she looked at Zhou Jian with a strange gaze, "Are you gay?"

  "Hey, your dad is the one who's gay!" Zhou Jian immediately retorted, but as soon as he said it, he regretted it a bit. After all, it wasn't very nice to drag someone else's parents into an argument.

  But Zhou Jian didn't expect Linda to roll her eyes and say a sentence that shocked him: "I'd be delighted if he were gay!"

  Zhou Jian looked at Linda with a " Martian- watching" gaze, wondering if gay men were very popular in the US? Was he cursing his own father? Or did he remember the word wrong? Zhou Jian blinked for a long time before coughing and asking: "Uh... what does 'gay' mean in English?"

  Linda hummed a tune, ignoring Zhou Jian, took off her sunglasses, stretched out her hand and called out in a sweet, husky voice: "Taxi~~~"

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  It wasn't until they arrived at the hotel that Zhou Jian understood what luxury was. The luxurious suite, called Blue Diamond Palace, was located on the top floor of the Vienna Hotel and covered an area of 560 square meters. Moreover, it had a rooftop infinity pool all to itself. It was so spacious that even if you were hosting a party, there would still be plenty of room.

  There is a dedicated elevator from the first floor to the Blue Diamond Palace, carefully designed room layout, a romantic round bed that can be rotated, a super-large floor-to-ceiling bathtub with a diameter of three meters, a fully equipped gym and business office, and even a beautiful and moving maid in the house...

  The maid's dress was so sexy and moving that Zhou Jian couldn't help but wonder what her service content was...

  Linda still came along, although she didn't live here, but playing with Zhou Jian was something she couldn't refuse.

  The maid saw Zhou Jian and Linda come in, slightly bent her knees, and lifted the hem of her skirt on both sides with both hands, making a standard medieval British noble greeting.

  "Hello sir, I am the dedicated maid of the Blue Diamond Palace. If you need anything, please let me know. Of course, if you do not wish to be disturbed in your private life, I can step out and wait."

  The private life that the maid was referring to, of course, was a certain kind of life for Zhou Jian and Linda. This made Zhou Jian laugh and cry at the same time. Although with today's technology, many tasks such as washing clothes, baking bread, and cleaning dust can be completed through smart systems in luxurious homes, many people with status still prefer to have real people do these things, as if it gives them a sense of superiority.

  Zhou Jian naturally didn't need any maids, so he let them withdraw. Then, in a very unrefined manner, he flopped onto the extremely elastic and romantic big round bed, these rich people really know how to indulge themselves.

  Linda was extremely interested in those fitness equipment, "Hey, Huaxia hero, will you be my master? Teach me Huaxia kung fu."

  Since witnessing Zhou Jian's skills, Linda has been obsessed with Zhou Jian's "Huaxia Kung Fu". Linda is a martial arts enthusiast who is extremely passionate about martial arts. She started learning combat skills when she was over 10 years old and her legwork is still barely passable, at least enough to deal with perverts without any problem.

  Zhou Jian's "martial arts" can't be taught at all, he spouted nonsense and said: "We Huaxia practice martial arts with a focus on foundation, your foundation is relatively ordinary, I think even if I teach you, you won't be able to learn."

  " Innate talent? You mean genius? You're actually saying I don't have a good innate talent?" Linda pouted in discontent, "All the coaches I've hired say I'm a rare martial arts prodigy!"

  "What can their eyes see? I'm evaluating based on insider standards." Zhou Jian continued to ramble on.

  "How would you know if you didn't even try!" Linda said discontentedly.

  "I'm going for a swim." Zhou Jian made an excuse and went straight up to the rooftop pool.

  Linda followed like a sticky candy, Linda wouldn't be as reserved as a Chinese girl who wants to show elegance, she would go all out for what she wanted once she had made up her mind.

  "Hey, at least teach me and let me try."

  Zhou Jian rummaged through the closet beside the swimming pool and pulled out a pair of swim trunks. Of course, using the hotel's swimwear required extra payment, but this bill obviously wouldn't be charged to Zhou Jian. "Hey, I need to change into swim trunks."

  Linda came downstairs with a huff, but in less than five minutes, she was back up again. When she saw Zhou Jian's clumsy swimming posture, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, "So you can't swim after all."