CHAPTER 304 HE'S DIFFERENT

"What's wrong?" Rocky asked curiously.

"Miss Laney only serves one guest per night. Each one of the guests wants her to serve him. They all

want to meet Miss Laney," Sheridan explained.

"But there are so many people. How will she choose? Does she always choose the richest one?"

Rocky asked with a puzzled look.

"I have no idea about that. It's her call. I've heard that many commanders of the headquarters have had

the luck to see Miss Laney. Maybe she has a preference for military men. What about this? You can

pretend to be a commander and try your luck. What do you say?" Sheridan laughed and squinted his

eyes.

"Oh, forget it! I had no idea those commanders liked to visit here. But they really know how to enjoy

their life, huh?" Rocky said mockingly.

In a blink of an eye, it was already late at night.

Sheridan was so happy that he drank a lot tonight. Although Rocky drank as much as Sheridan did, he

was slightly drunk because his tolerance for alcohol was high.

Sheridan, however, got so drunk that he even began speaking nonsense. Now that they were done

eating and drinking, Rocky stood up and decided to take Sheridan back to the headquarters.

At the same time, Yasmin was walking towards them. "Oh, shit! Is he drunk again?" she said. "It is true

that wine is on me, but that does not mean that he should drink that much! Doesn't he know he could

die of alcohol? You can just take him to my room," she continued.

"Is that okay for you?" Rocky asked.

"Oh yeah. It's not his first time anyway. If you want, you can spend the night in my room as well."

Yasmin smiled while ogling Rocky.

Rocky said nothing and just smiled. He helped Sheridan stand up and carried him downstairs following

Yasmin. They then went into a spacious courtyard through a side door.

Pleased sounds were coming out of the rooms around the courtyard. The moans echoed in the air.

After they walked along the corridor for a while, they finally arrived in front of a quiet house.

Yasmin led them to a room in the house, opened the door, and told him, "Here we are. Now, put him in

bed. It's already late at night. I can arrange a room and a girl for you, if you want. You can rest here

tonight and leave tomorrow. Sounds nice?"

"Oh, thanks, Miss Yasmin. I think I'd better come back right now. Thank you for taking care of my

teacher tonight." Rocky refused with a smile.

She just nodded at him and left.

Rocky helped Sheridan walk into Yasmin's room. Fragrance invaded Rocky's nostrils as soon as he

entered the room. He glanced around while walking to the bed. This room had many seductive

decoration and sexual paintings hanging on the wall. After laying Sheridan in the bed, Rocky walked

out and closed the door. He was about to return to the headquarters when a weird thing happened.

At the moment he got out of the room, the door on his left was suddenly opened. A slender figure

dressed in a cloak walked out the room. She came to the yard and looked up at the moon. Then, she

put the flute beside her mouth and began playing. The euphonious sound filled the air and touched

Rocky.

He was so immersed in the music that he had forgotten to leave. As a result, Rocky just stood there

motionlessly and looked at the back of the slender figure. Suddenly, he felt some faint bitterness and

sorrow in the music. Although he could not explain that feeling exactly, he could tell he related to the

emotion in her music.

"Oh! Who's there?" Suddenly, she stopped playing, and turned around. Her beautiful pair of eyes

captivated Rocky.

Now that she had noticed his presence, Rocky directly walked towards her. As he got closer to her, he

finally saw how beautiful she was. The moonlight accented her charm further. She looked too fancy to

be true as if she was a legendary beauty in a fairy tale. Her arched eyebrows highlighted her appealing

and innocent eyes. Her slender figure made her seem so weak as if she would be blown away by the

wind anytime. This appearance aroused men's desire to protect her. Every man would find it hard to

shift his eyes away as soon as his sight landed on her delicate features. She was a masterpiece of

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"You are..." The girl was caught by surprise when she saw that the one behind her was a man.

"I'm sorry that I disturbed you, Miss! I intended to leave, but was so attracted to the music you have just

played." Rocky apologized politely. He didn't want such a beautiful girl to think that he was a voyeur.

The girl glanced at Rocky for a while and then her lips curved upwards lightly like a blossoming flower.

She said gently, "Never mind. This is a place where only I and Yasmin live and we don't usually have

any visitors. It's too late now. That's why I was a little surprised when I saw you."

"I can tell that you often play the flute at such a time. When I heard the music you played, I felt that it

speaks of sorrow. Do you miss your home, Miss?" Rocky asked cautiously.

It looked like his question froze her. A hint of sadness flashed in her eyes, but she dropped the topic at

once. "How should I address you, Mister?"

"My surname is Bai."

"Nice to meet you here, Mr. Bai. I just saw you come out of Yasmin's room. May I ask what the

relationship between you and Yasmin is?" the girl asked curiously.

"Oh! I just took my drunk teacher into Yasmin's room," Rocky replied.

"Your drunk teacher, you say? Are you the student of Mr. Sheridan?" the girl asked as she remembered

something.

"Yeah, you are right about it. But it was him who forced me to become his student. I have never said

that I want him to be my teacher," Rocky answered arrogantly.

"I heard that Mr. Sheridan is a master doctor. It would an honor for anybody else to have such a

teacher like him. Why do you sound like you are unwilling to be his student?" the girl asked with a

confused look upon her face.

"Well, no! My teacher indulges in alcohol and women. I don't think it's an honor to be his student. If you

want, I can hand the honor over to you," Rocky answered humorously.

The girl burst out laughing. Rocky soon froze as he was infatuated with her mesmerizing smile.

"You are so funny and weird," the girl commented after a while.

"Oh, really? Why?" Rocky asked, not knowing what she meant.

"The men I meet always stare at me with that kind of look, and what they want to know about me first is

always my name. But you are different. The way you look at me makes me feel that I'm an ordinary

woman. It makes me feel like I am a human, and not a pleasure toy. It makes me comfortable," the girl

explained.

"Is that so? Do you mean this kind of look?" Rocky said as an evil smile crept over the corner of his

lips. He then got closer to the girl and kept his eyes fixated on her. When their eyes met, she felt as if

his eyes were a vast ocean that she was drowning in.

She was frozen by his change. The man in front of her seemed to have become another person, and

she felt that she had been engulfed by his unique aura. Now her strange feeling for Rocky was getting

more intense.