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Moocheng, night, the first lights.

At the graduation party in the evening, Yan Anxi drank a lot of wine. He was dizzy and drunk. And I don't know why, after she finished drinking, she was a little hot all over, and it was the kind of dry heat rising from the bottom of her body, which made her inexplicably uncomfortable.

Yan Anxi had to make an excuse to leave ahead of time.

She went back to the hotel, fumbled for her room card from her bag and pushed the door in.

Yan Anxi went to bed and fell asleep. He was confused. He only heard a sound of footsteps, getting closer and closer, and finally stopped by her side.

Yan Anxi raised his head and half narrowed his beautiful eyes, only to see a tall strange man, looking down at her.

"You Who are you... " She asked, "the waiter of the hotel, or Or... "

Before he finished, Yan anxiton suddenly chuckled again and said to himself, "the service is so good now, I deliver goods to the door, but I I didn't call him young master. I have fiance... "

Young master? How dare this woman treat him as a man to sell?

The corner of the man's mouth draws up a dangerous arc, bends down, pinches her chin, and his voice is low: "even if I sell, I'm afraid you can't afford it."

He smelled the wine on her body and frowned a little.

Yan Anxi was pinched a little bit by his strength: "light, it hurts me. You go out. I'm going to sleep. Please close the door for me... "

The man snorted coldly, let go of his hand, and was about to turn around to leave when Yanxi suddenly took the initiative to hold his sleeve.

"It's hot, it's so hot Why is your hand so cold and comfortable? Don't let it go... "

The man stopped and didn't look at her. He waved her hand mercilessly.

Who knows that Yananxi is entwined, his hands are tightly clasped to the man's strong waist, and his mouth unconsciously murmurs: "hot, I'm hot..."

She raised her head and rubbed her chin against the man's chest, which made him stiff.

The man lowers his head, and only by the dim light in the room can he really see the woman in his arms.

His cold and hard outline suddenly softened, eyebrows and tail picked lightly: "it's you......"

Yan Anxi has lost her consciousness. She just follows her instinct and sticks it on the man. She keeps pulling her clothes and revealing her white and round shoulder. She keeps pulling: "wuwuwu, it's so hot, how can I not take it off Wuwu, Wuwu... "

"Who gave you the medicine?" the man asked

Yan Anxi can't hear what he's talking about. He's hot and uncomfortable. It's crispy and numb. It's very uncomfortable.

She only knows that the man in front of her can save her.

Yan Anxi's voice is soft and soft like a kitten; "help me, why is this skirt so hard to take off? It's so hot Turn the air conditioning temperature down a little bit... "

Any normal man can't resist her enthusiasm.

The man gave a low smile with a magnetic voice. He stretched out his slender hand, felt the zipper of her dress, and slowly opened it.

Graceful body exposed in front of him, the dark eyes of the man suddenly deep.

He turned over and pressed her firmly under his body. "Little goblin, I'm not welcome to deliver it to the door."

Night entanglement, over the clouds.

Yan Anxi fell asleep exhausted, but the man was playing with her hair. Her handsome face was cold, but her eyes were shining with tiny light.

The next day.

Yan Anxi wakes up with her head about to explode. As soon as she turns over, she sees a

A man without clothes.

The muscles in his shoulder were so strong that she wanted to reach for a poke.

She sat up as soon as she could, quickly lifted the quilt in front of her body, and then covered her face with panic.

God, this What's going on? She slept with a strange man all night?

Yan Anxi glanced at the man beside her, and found that he was not only in good shape, but also of first-class beauty.

Now the man's sleeping appearance can be directly painted.

Yan Anxi bit her lower lip and tried to recall last night's events, but sadly found herself It's broken.

Did she go to the wrong room, and then by drunk, to the strong man?

No, her room card belongs to this room, and she can't open the door of other people's room!

After thinking about it, Yananxi suddenly realized that this man, in nine out of ten, is the kind who comes out to sell Young master, commonly known as Niulang.

Well, yes, that's it.

Yan Anxi secretly turns over and gets out of bed, picks up his close fitting clothes from the ground and puts them on one by one. She did not see her behind, the man suddenly opened his eyes.

After wearing it, Yanxi turned around and looked at the man on the bed. He was relieved to find that he was not awake.

She carefully opened her bag and said to herself, "last night, whether you or I started first, I still have to pay you this money. I still have a thousand Eh? What about my money? "

Yan Anxi looked at his wallet and suddenly became a fool.

Apart from a one hundred piece, she has only two coins left. She is the one left by the subway the other day.

"A thousand dollars I don't have any. Oh, come on, a hundred yuan. Here you are. You don't have to find it. I'll give you two coins, too. I'll give you both. "

Yan Anxi put the 102 yuan beside the man's pillow. He dared not go out because he was afraid of waking him up.

If a man wakes up and sees that she has only given her so little money, what can he do if he quarrels with her? She can't afford to lose her face.

Yan Anxi didn't dare to go back and left the room.

Hearing the sound of the door closed, the man opened his eyes again and sat up lazily.

His knuckled fingers stretched out and picked up the 102 yuan. The man's thin lips went up and he laughed: "I'll only be paid for sleeping with you?"

Deep eyes swept the wrinkled shirt under the bed. The man picked up his mobile phone and dialed a string of numbers: "send a suit to the hotel, now."

The other side respectfully replied, "yes, Mr. mu."

The tailored high-end handmade suit was soon delivered by a specially assigned person. The man carefully dressed up. When he was ready to leave, he saw the money beside the pillow and folded it back to take it up. He picked it up at the end of his eyes. His voice was deep and deep: "today, I will not go to the company first, and it will be postponed in the morning. I will go to Mu family once."

"Yes, Mr. mu."

The man turned around and walked out, with steady steps, tall and straight back and noble spirit that can't be ignored.