Fu Xiyao looked at the six-star Hotel and then turned to Ling Limu. "You... How did you bring me to the hotel?"

Ling Limu's deep black eyes fell on Fu Xiyao's palm sized jueli's small face, looked at it, and then moved away, "tonight, we'll live here."

Ah?

The blush on Fu Xiyao's small face quickly spread to the small snow-white earlobes. The slender feather trembled quickly. Her small face turned red and shyly lowered her small head.

Ling Limu didn't look at her, but in the remaining light of her eyes, her sweet, shy and self-sustaining girl was seen at a glance by him, and she didn't refuse.

Ling Limu loosened the steering wheel. Just now, his two big hands pressed the steering wheel and sweated in one hand.

He got out of the car and opened the front passenger's door.

Fu Xiyao came down. Her heart almost jumped to her throat. She was embarrassed to see Ling Limu's Zhang Junyan. She quickly stepped into the hotel with her small head.

However, she found that Ling Limu didn't catch up.

Fu Xiyao stopped and looked at Ling Limu with her beautiful Jianshui autumn eyes. Ling Limu stood under the steps. He was wearing a white high collar shirt and a black coat. He stood handsome and restrained, with a charming cold feeling in the fashion indifference.

Now his eyes fell across the street, where there was a... Drugstore.

What does he think of the drugstore?

There are

Fu Xiyao suddenly thought of something. Her black and white pupils shrank suddenly. You know, in the last life, she and Ling Limu were... Extremely pure and didn't even have a kiss.

"Ling Limu!"

The girl's soft waxy sweet voice sounded in her ear. Ling Limu turned his head and looked at Fu Xiyao on the steps.

Fu Xiyao looked at him clearly, and was at a loss. "What are you doing? Go in... If you don't go in again, I'll go back!"

Ling Limu saw that she was shy and wanted to hide, and slowly lifted her thin lips.

……

Two people entered the hotel lobby. The front desk smiled and asked, "Hello, do you want a room, one room or two rooms?"

Fu Dingxi looked at lingyao quietly at dusk

"OK, wait a minute."

Soon, the front desk handed a room card to Ling Limu.

Ling Limu took the room card and turned JUNBA's body. He looked at the shy girl, then stretched out his big hand and took her green little hand, "let's go up."

Fu Xiyao followed him to the elevator and went to the 16th floor. They walked in the corridor. Her soft little hands were always wrapped in his hands.

She conjured up her lips sweetly.

The door of the room opened and the two entered. Ling Limu said, "shall I put bath water for you?"

"No, I'll let it go myself."

Fu Xiyao quickly entered the bathroom.

In the shower room, Fu Xiyao took a rose milk bath. Her drunkenness slowly dissipated and she regained consciousness.

She stretched out two small scallion hands and patted her little face, which was still red and hot.

After soaking for a while, Fu Xiyao stood in front of the washstand and wiped the small drops of water on her body with a towel. She looked at herself in the mirror. She was absolutely beautiful and charming, which was a little more delicate than flowers.

At this time, the knock of "knock knock" sounded, and someone knocked outside.

Fu Xiyao quickly wrapped himself in a towel, and then opened a crack in the door. Outside the door stood Ling Limu's body. He had taken a bath. He was wearing a clean white shirt, black trousers, zhilanyushu, and covered with fresh air conditioning. He was particularly handsome and shining.