Hearing her constantly calling Nie He Feng's name, Qin Yin Shu started to feel agitated in her heart.
"wind brother, why don't you want me? What's wrong with me? I want you, please … " Her voice was filled with longing for Nie He Feng, as if she was a drunk person daydreaming.
With that, she stood up and left with her bag.
When she walked out of the hotel, she realized that she had no place to go. She wanted to ask An Ran out to chat, but when she realized that she was rushing out, she forgot to bring her phone.
She was walking on the street when she saw Zhang Xin Zhe's concert being advertised on an electronic billboard on the street. Only then did she remember that she still had a ticket.
There were traffic jams along the way. Halfway there, it suddenly began to rain. By the time they arrived at the stadium, it was already past seven o'clock.
When she checked in, she found that many speakers and special effects could not be used due to the rain, and the concert had to be delayed. Many people, like her, were hiding under the eaves in the rain, ready to listen to the music.
At the same time, in the Yun Jin Hotel, an unexpected guest appeared in front of Qin Yin Shu's room.
He held a copy of the room card in his hand and opened the door. After entering, he took a look and saw that it was 7: 15.
Borrowing the light from his phone, his face could be seen. His facial features were clearly strong, but there was a trace of lust at the corner of his mouth.
After he closed the door, he threw his phone to the side. A woman's moan came out from the bed in the room, it was a very gentle and moving sound: "wind brother, I'm so hot, I want … …"
"If you want, I can give it to you. Nie He Feng is not the only man in this world." Han Chen Yu mumbled to himself with a faint smile.
It could be seen that the woman on the bed had truly suffered greatly. Even her voice sounded dreamy and dreamy, unlike her original voice.
He smiled in satisfaction, but didn't turn on the light. Borrowing the light from the window, he approached the woman on the bed step by step.
I already said this before, I will definitely catch you. After tonight, your body will belong to me, and at that time, even if Nie He Feng has heavenly powers, so what? If you have to blame something, you can only blame yourself for changing your heart too quickly and liking Nie He Feng so quickly; you can't even blame yourself for trusting others too easily, to actually think that your rival, Su Yan Ji, is a good person, hahaha … " As he spoke, he reached out her hand to the woman on the bed.
"I really need to properly thank Su Yan Ji. If she wasn't willing to cooperate with me by putting the knockout drug into your alcohol bottle, how could I have gotten you today?" He smiled and leaned over the woman's body.
The faint fragrance of flowers mixed with the scent of red wine and a woman's body wafted out.
Without much foreplay, he grabbed the woman's long skirt …
This wasn't the first time!
He was very disappointed in his heart and all his anticipation instantly turned into anger. "Qin Yin Shu, you're actually not a virgin! You lied to me! Have you slept with Nie He Feng before? "
Even in his wildest dreams, Han Chen Yu would never have thought that the woman he wholeheartedly wanted to get his hands on the first time, would actually be given to another man instead of to him.
He treated her like an enemy.
Women are delirious...
The two people on the bed were completely immersed in their desire. Just as they were about to enter a frenzy, the door to the hotel room was suddenly kicked open.
This was a 5-star hotel. The hotel's door was unusually sturdy, but now someone had kicked it open.
Then a tall, slender man burst in.
The sound from the room reached his ears, and in the light from the window he could see the figures of a man and a woman on the bed.
He felt a wave of coldness in his heart as he howled in pain, "Sound message!"
At the same time, he rushed forward as fast as he could and grabbed the man by the collar. He forcibly pulled the man off the bed and threw him onto the ground.
"A message." He called out in a low voice, wrapping the woman on the bed with a blanket and hugging her to himself.
His hand trembled as he stroked the woman's long hair, blood dripping from his heart, "It's my fault, I came late." Don't be afraid, no matter what happens, you are still my, Nie He Feng's, woman.