Luo shallow is thrown dizzy, the dry hot feeling on the body is also more and more thick.
She wriggles uneasily, her eyelids are heavy, and she can't even open them to see the man Chu is pressing on her.
What's wrong with her?
"No, don't..."
Luo shallow confusedly refuses the man on the body, the voice is some pain.
However, the cat like murmur came into muyunjin's ears, but it seemed to be seducing him.
Muyunjin squints his indifferent eyes and looks at the woman under his pressure.
The small face with a big palm is very delicate. It seems that there is no makeup.
It's really good that plain face can be so beautiful.
But he doesn't want women at all!
It's just that glass of wine, damn it!
"No, don't..."
Just a moment's effort, Luo shallow body's medicine then attack.
She completely fell into the confusion, but the soft hands, but still maintained a resistance posture.
……
Muyunjin frowned. He didn't want to touch this woman in his heart.
But like Luo Qian, he can't resist
"Well..."
Luo shallow already completely lost consciousness, the small face flushes, softly sends out the voice, the temptation unceasingly.
"Woman, you asked for it!"
Finally, Mu Yunjin can't stand the torture of the medicine, and with a low roar, he tore off the bath towel wrapped in his body and stretched out his hand to tear open Luo Qian's clothes.
He bowed his head and kissed the soft lips.
He was fascinated by the fragrance.
Reason gradually disappears under the destruction of medicine.
"Well..."
Pain suddenly hit, let Luo shallow reason some cage.
But she still couldn't open her eyes The pain shed tears.
After that, she felt her tears dry.
……
Outside, Gu Zhen raised something and frowned.
Is the president asleep?
Didn't you just have something to tell yourself?
Luoqian woke up early in the morning.
She sat up abruptly, pain all over her body, as if she had been crushed.
She side Mou sees, the side sleeps a man, but the back faces her.
There was a chill in her body, and she realized that she had nothing on. She looked down, and her whole body was covered with blue and purple marks.
These traces are a clear reminder of what happened last night.
Luo shallow Leng Leng, tears in the orbit.
Running back and forth, still can't escape bad luck.
But this man?
She turned her head and looked at the man with her back to him. She didn't have the courage to look at his face.
She remembers that someone said last night that there were some men doing special services on the top floor.
Is this man a cowherd?
So who's sleeping who?
Luo shallow bite lip, bow to want to find their own clothes, but found that their skirt has been torn.
She endured the pain of the body out of bed, took the underwear scattered on the ground to put on, and then had to pick up the next hanging suit wrapped in the body.
Her bag was also left under the bed.
Open the bag, take out the wallet, surprised to find that there is only 25 cents inside
It's hard to see five cents. Luo Qian picked them up by chance.
She gritted her teeth, took out the 25 cents and put it on the bed, even if it was money for whoring
She really has no money.
Luo Qian took out his pen from his bag and wrote a note.
She was so guilty that she didn't dare to look at the man on the bed. Then she ran out of the hotel and walked along with an expensive handmade suit.