Chapter 88

Driving out of the mountain pass, Jin Zuo's car was more wavy than Zheng Moyan's, and the winding mountain road could speed about 100 yards.

Some of the sharp turns and even a drift in the past, frighten Jiang Fu pale, staged a road in the middle of the night.

"You! Can't you slow down? Are you in such a hurry! "

"Yes."

Jin left manual paddle shift, the exhaust pipe exploded a roaring sound, quiet mountain road, only a car down the mountain quickly.

Jiang Wu pulls the handle of her side and looks at the dangerous picture of the car running into the abyss at the last moment!

She's going to throw up!

Under the suburban expressway, there is a "Guanzhi" car hotel. Jin Zuo slows down the accelerator and drives directly in.

"You Why are you here? "

Ginger charm endure the impulse of vomiting, has been powerless, dizzy leaning on the seat.

"Which hotel do you think it's good for us to go in like this?"

"But this motel is That is... "

Jiang Wu is a little embarrassed and talks about shooting.

"You don't think we are?"

After burning her face red, Jiang Wu gritted her teeth and said, "shameless! You have your own apartment. Why don't you go? "

"I can't wait."

After answering all her questions, Jin Zuo drove the car into the VIP parking space without strabismus.

As soon as the car goes in, the whole room rises like an elevator and reaches a platform.

The platform handles check in check-in, but it is also electronic screen scanning code processing, without a manual attendant.

Go through the formalities, and the elevator will go up to the floor where the room is.

"Ding", the elevator door opened, Jin left opened the door and came out.

The entrance is the door of the room. He turns back and says to Jiang Wu:

"get out of the car."

Jiang Wu finally knows why the car hotel will be a holy land for lovers, because there is no need to see people during the whole journey. A car directly drives to the door of the room, which is the most suitable for the relationship between people.

As soon as he entered the suite, Jin Zuo stripped off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Jiang's thin upper body and strong waistline made her swallow her saliva.

She felt dry and quickly found the mini bar in the room.

When she opened the small freezer, she turned out a can that looked like a drink. She drank more than half of the can and felt comfortable.

Jin Zuo came out of the bathroom, dripping with water. He was surrounded by a bath towel, his hair was wet, and his chest muscles were full of material.

He snatched the drink from her hand and poured the remaining liquid down her throat.

Click, pinch flat can, a parabola to throw into the garbage can not far away.

"What kind of drink do you drink when you know it?" Jin Zuo sneered.

"Didn't you drink it, too? It's a mess of ghost symbols. I don't know. "

Jiang Wu felt the heat of his body and stepped back unconsciously.

Jin Zuo stirred up a smile, relaxed and calm, and sat down on the single sofa:

"this is an aphrodisiac drink from Thailand. You underestimate it. Do you think the selling point is only one car entering the house?"

Poof!

I don't know if it's because of the effect of her heart that she feels hot and dry.

Jin Zuo stares at her big red face for a long time, then slowly turns on the hotel TV with the remote control.

In his eyes, he didn't have too much emotion. He browsed indifferently like watching cartoons.

Jiang Fu cursed in her heart: pretending to be a frigid ghost, how can she look at her eyes, just like a little virgin who hasn't opened meat in half her life!

"I, I go to the bathroom!"

After that, he fled from Jin Zuo's wild eyes in a panic.

Open the shower, Jiang Fu holding face, standing in the warm water, the whole person is still like a dream.

But she can clearly feel the dopamine secreted in her body is crying madly -

in her mind is his naked upper body, the skin is glossy, firm and powerful, every pore exudes the heat of temptation, crawling through her heart and lung like an ant.

After dallying in the bathroom for half a century, Jiang Wu finally put on her bathrobe and stood in front of him.

She lowered her head, looked at her bare toes, her round thumbs cocked uneasily, and hummed:

"I'm fine."