Chapter 252

As many people know, the 11th floor of Paradise Hotel is designed for Purple Gold members of this level.

But when he picked up Xia Xiaoyun, he didn't go to the elevator.

This is not to say that he wants to walk to the eleventh floor and play romance -- even if Xiao Xia's sister is light, no matter who holds her to the eleventh floor, he will be half dead.

Yan, just go to the second floor.

The room at the easternmost end of the second floor of the hotel is the "bedroom" designated by Yan Wanyi tonight. The decoration inside is more luxurious than those rooms on the 11th floor.

Today is his 29th birthday.

It is also destined to be the most memorable night in his life.

Because tonight, he's going to marry a girl.

The reason why a gentleman is called a gentleman is that even if he wants to spend the night with the most dazzling girl tonight, he won't be as eager as those traffickers and pawns.

Romance and sentiment are what gentlemen pursue.

Even if the spring night is worth thousands of gold, and Xia Xiaoyun seems to be drunk. She really can't play any romance, but at least Yan has to take a bath.

Just as he especially likes clean girls like Xia Xiaoyun, Yan wants to be the cleanest at any time and do anything.

After putting Xia Xiaoyun on the comfortable Simmons in the suite, Yan entered the bathroom at will.

When taking a bath, he always keeps the demeanor that a gentleman should have, so that he won't let Simmons finish three times five divided by two because a girl is waiting for him.

For twenty minutes, the skin of the bubble was a little red. At will, Yan wrapped in a white bath towel, walked out of the bathroom and came to the door of the suite.

When she opened the door of the suite, Yan casually put a proud smile on her mouth.

If you think he is proud because he is about to get Xiaoxia's sister, it is a big mistake - according to his own conditions, as long as he wants, he is absolutely qualified to enjoy a clean girl like Xiaoxia's sister every day.

He is proud because others don't know why.

That reason, in Yan's eyes, is 10000 times more charming than Mingyan's little Xia sister.

Just -- why, when Yan Shao pushed open the door of the suite, the proud smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly solidified in the corner of his mouth, and his bright eyes suddenly shrunk into a line?

It's still the luxurious bedroom like the Saudi prince's bedroom. The women on Simmons are still so beautiful that no man dare look directly at them.

But she is no longer Xia Xiaoyun.

Water shadow.

When the water shadow in a white slim suit sat on the edge of the Kang with her legs crossed, the fitting clothes completely outlined her proud body, letting people know what is real seduction.

Especially at this time, she held her cheek in her left hand and looked at the door, which could make the stone people feel excited... Only Yan was free. After a moment of surprise, she leaned against the door frame and said with a bitter smile: "sister Shuishui, why are you here?"

"Guess what?"

The water shadow's eyes flickered. It's really annoying.

But her answer made Yan feel very depressed at will: this positive and evil woman would not have a little guilty consciousness because she had destroyed other people's good deeds.

"I don't know."

Yan continued to smile bitterly at will, and her left ear moved slightly.

If Yan's random mother is present and finds her son's left ear moving, she will know that he is angry.

Is really angry: Generally speaking, men with a good temper are very scary when they are really angry, just like the most serious women when they go crazy.

Water shadow doesn't know the secret.

In fact, even if you know, so what?

Yan Shao, who is regarded as absolutely inviolable by others, is just a child in sister Shui's eyes.

No matter how angry children are, adults won't be afraid.

Not even when he didn't see that he was angry, he didn't dare to say what he wanted to say: "Yan is free, you can't touch her."

The water shadow said and looked back.

Yan casually saw that Xia Xiaoyun was curled up behind the water shadow, covered with a blanket, and seemed to be asleep.

Yan casually frowned and said gently, "sister Shuishui, I have always respected you very much..."

"It's because you respect me very much and I'm good friends with your third aunt. That's why I'm in charge of it."

The water shadow interrupted Yan's casual words: "you should know who she came with today."

"Follow the square."

"Do you know the radius?"

"I don't know. I only know that he is Xiaoyun's special assistant in the company."

"I'll tell you now."

The water shadow said, put down his right leg, went to the ground, put his hands around his heart, and said faintly, "she is a girlfriend around. According to your man's words, she is a woman around. "

Yan arbitrarily frowned again, but didn't speak.

"I know what you want to say."

The water shadow walked back and forth slowly in front of Simmons: "yes, I also saw that she took the initiative to lie in your arms. She seems to like you very much, and maybe she really accepted you -- but no matter what, you can't provoke her. "

"Just because Fang Yuan likes her?"

Yan picked it slightly from the tip of her eyebrows.

"This reason is enough."

The water shadow looked at Yan casually and said seriously, "Fangyuan, it's really terrible. In Lop Nur and tahiko, I saw his horror with my own eyes -- a childe like you can never imagine how capable he must be to hold a grand bonfire party for the girls he cares about in the sea of death. "

After a pause, she continued: "in the white disaster area of tahiko, with a few companions, we can defeat the heavily armed enemy more than ten times their own, and 20 people were killed and injured in just a few minutes."

"In your eyes, the square is nothing. But that's what's terrible about him. I'm sure if you touch his girl tonight, no matter how many people protect you and where you hide, you can't escape his killer. Feel free, trust me, I didn't lie to you. "

When the water shadow came to the end, his face was more serious than ever.

Yan felt her sincere care at will. When she was silent for a moment, she asked softly, "Fangyuan, is it really as terrible as you said?"

"More than that. What I'm telling you is just fur. His horror is beyond your imagination. "

After thinking about it, the water shadow whispered, "the blade of mercury diarrhea rises, and the wonderful hand falls to the ground empty and empty -- at will. I know you love exploration, so you must have heard this sentence, haven't you?"

Yan casual's calm face finally moved. After a moment of consternation, he asked, "sister Shuishui, you, you mean Fangyuan, that is, the white exhibition hall, which has been famous in the Jianghu as early as a few years ago?"

He's more than just stealing saints?

If I hadn't gone to tahiko, I wouldn't know that he was one of the seven people raised by my adoptive father.

Fang Yuan, who on earth are you?

The water shadow thought like this in his heart, but he smiled calmly: "you know, there's no need to shout around. Stealing saints may not be too terrible. After all, it is said that he never kills people, but he has a shadow -- his shadow is the most terrible. "

"Kunlun?"

Yan asked casually, "but since I knew him, I've never been around him. I saw someone like Kunlun who kills people without blinking an eye."

"Maybe Kunlun doesn't want him to appear."

The water shadow smiled, stopped walking, looked at Yan and said, "so I don't want to see Kunlun appear in front of you."

Yan was silent again.

After being silent for a full minute, he bent down to give the shadow a deep salute, turned and left.

Among the many dandies in Beijing, the reason why Shui shadow can look at Yan casually is that he is smart enough to know what to do when he meets something.

But what she didn't expect was that Yan, who had taken a few steps, suddenly stopped and looked back: "sister Shuishui, no matter how terrible the surrounding area is, I also have the right to pursue my own happiness."

The shadow of the water frowned violently.

But before she could speak, Yan walked quickly to the door, wrapped in a bath towel.

"Yan casual, I've been so straightforward. Why are you still stubborn? Alas. "

The water shadow sighed low, turned to the other side of Simmons, stared down at Xia Xiaoyun in his sleep, and murmured after a long time: "no wonder Yan doesn't give up to you at will, mainly because you are too charming, especially this flower --"

With that, the water shadow slowly reached out and lifted Xia Xiaoyun's blanket.

Xia Xiaoyun, who was sleeping, didn't know that the water shadow gently lifted her clothes and stared at the enchanting other shore flower. At most, she subconsciously felt that someone moved uneasily after observing her and muttered: "brother... I don't want you to be my brother, OK?"

"Brother?"

The water shadow was stunned and asked subconsciously, "who is your brother?"

"Brother... Don't leave me. I don't want you to be my brother..."

Xia Xiaoyun spoke her truth in her dream.

The water shadow frowned and thought for a long time, then covered her with a quilt and said to himself, "you still have a brother? Who is he? "

While sister Shuishui was thinking about who Xia Xiaoyun's brother was, Wen Yongyong, who was sleeping on the cold floor, was awakened by a woman's crazy scream.

Even when he was half asleep and half awake, Wen always dared to swear: he never thought that a woman could make such a scream -- this is definitely the cry of the soul.

Like a volcano that has been suppressed for ten thousand years, it suddenly erupts, which shows the comfort and comfort that the whole world can feel.

In his 25-year-old life, Wen Da Shao has seen at least 800 action movies from Europe, America, Japan and even the Northern Dynasty. Even in his sleep, he can tell the names of the most beautiful women he appreciates.

The small film Huadan that can be enjoyed by Wenda and Shao is absolutely world-class - whether it's body, appearance, especially that aspect of Kung Fu.

But now he felt that all the flower peonies he appreciated together and showed their whole body to perform were not as good as the woman's cry he heard at this time.

Just screaming is enough to embarrass those women.

Wen always graduated from a famous university and is a top liberal arts student.

Normally, his belly full of ink is enough for him to describe any phenomenon.

But now, even if he made the strength to eat milk, he couldn't think of using those words to describe the woman's cry.

This made his head, an abnormal headache, until he held the wall to get up, he suddenly thought of a word: release.

Yes, release.

It's like the volcano finally erupts, the hungry tiger finally breaks free from its cage, and Satan leaves Hell -- laughing wildly, hysterical excitement, but with deep-seated pain.

Which woman made this sound?