The hotel manager put the door card in her hand. Shen Youran took the card and opened the door and walked in.
Looking at the woman on the bed, several people were shocked. She was covered with blood, and her hair was soaked with sweat and tears. She could not see her face clearly. She did not know whether she was alive or dead. Anyway, there was no sound.
Ji Jinchuan sits on the ground by the end of the bed, his red face is covered with sweat, his shirt is pulled loose by him, and a belt is thrown on the ground.
Shen Youran and Ji Shaoheng run to Ji Jinchuan. He Zimin and the hotel manager come to check on the women in bed.
He Zimin picked up the hair on Suning's face and explored her breath: "fainted, there is still a breath, and hurry to the hospital."
As soon as the hotel manager waved, the waiters standing outside the door came in to help. A waiter carried Suning on his back and left the room.
Shen Youran squatted down in front of Ji Jinchuan: "Jinchuan, what's wrong with you?"
Ji Jinchuan grabs her shoulders with both hands: "you you?"
Across his clothes, she felt his hands burning like a stove. His face, neck and chest were red.
Shen leiran touched his face, as hot as iron in the fire, she subconsciously retracted back: "what's the matter with you?"
In this circle, Ji Shaoheng has seen a lot of such means. He said, "he should have been in that kind of medicine."
Although his words are not clear, but we are all adults, instantly understand.
He Zimin asked, "will you send general manager Ji to the hospital?"
Ji Shaoheng shook his head and looked at Shen leiran and said, "sister-in-law, I'll give it to you."
Finish saying, in his sign, all quit the room, he walked in the last, and by the way closed the door.
In the room, Shen Youran's hand pastes the hot face of Ji Jinchuan: "Jinchuan."
Her hand is cool, pastes on his face extremely comfortable, Ji Jinchuan grasps her hand, sticks tightly on the face: "leisurely?"
"It's me." Shen Youran raised his other hand to unbutton his shirt and took off his clothes.
Ji Jinchuan holds her face, as if carefully identifying who she is. Shen Youran's fragrance lingers in his nose.
He hugged her, his shirt was open, and the woman's soft body stuck to him, but he wanted more.
He suddenly pressed her on the ground, and the fierce effect made him unable to distinguish between reality and falsehood. The figures in front of him overlapped and some blurred.
He shook his head and turned up: "you are not Yo Yo, you are not Yo Yo."
He stepped back a few steps, his legs against the edge of the bed, his body out of balance, and lay down on the bed, the burning desire of fire in his body was like a wave, and he was gnawing his teeth in pain.
Shen Youran gets up from the ground, takes off his clothes, puts them on his body and kisses him.
Ji Jinchuan violently waved her away. She turned to the bed. Ji Jinchuan wanted to get up and was caught by her hands: "Jinchuan, it's me, I'm youyou."
Ji Jinchuan's internal combustion of flame more and more exuberant, his face red like cooked shrimp, eyes with a burning desire - hope, but he was strongly suppressed.
In his voice, there was a pain in his voice: "no, you are not Yo Yo. You are at home. She won't come here. I can't do sorry to her. You go, you get out of here
Shen Youran sat up and held his face, so that he could see himself clearly: "today, I made a braised pork for nono. Tomorrow, we will take him to eat Dexter. The day after tomorrow is the weekend, and promised to take him to the resort in the south of the city."
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