As the sky gradually darkened, Wen Qiushi thoughtfully kept all the guests and arranged their accommodation.
At the end of the day, Jiang Shu came to the door of the room exhausted. When he raised his head, he froze in place.
But she didn't expect that the man was faster. He stretched out his hand to pull her arm over and kicked the door open. Her soft body immediately clung to his.
"Woo!"
Her breath did not change at all. When he held her, Fu Shiyan felt that a part of his heart that had been missing was instantly filled.
He held her in his arms with both hands, so hard that the word "go" that Jiang Shu was about to say was choked in his throat and lost its strength.
Knowing who it was, she stopped struggling and gasped in the man's ear: "Fu Shiyan, you should have some self-control. If you touch me, I won't let it go."
Fu Shiyan raised her chin instead: "Why are you so confident and think I will definitely touch you?"
Jiang Shu shouted loudly: "Then let me go."
Fu Shiyan's mind was full of images of her and Zhou Liangqi together, and he suddenly felt unconfident.
He held her tight for fear that she would escape, and he rubbed his lips and teeth against hers, whispering: "Since you are so afraid of what I will do to you, then I won't be sorry if I don't do something to you."
As soon as he said these words, Jiang Shu's body immediately felt cold.
Fu Shiyan looked at the body he hadn't seen for a long time, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes were filled with a prairie fire of desire, and the blood all over his body was rushing to somewhere.
The two of them locked lips and teeth, but Jiang Shu was quite uncooperative and struggled desperately, "Fu Shiyan, I will sue you for having done it to a strong woman!"
"If you can survive the lawsuit."
The sound of Fu Shiyan unbuckling his belt was particularly clear in the dark night, and the masculine aura covering his body was particularly scary. He pressed against her, making her only feel humiliated.
Jiang Shu struggled, his voice was broken by shouting, and the man didn't move at all.
Fu Shiyan kissed her, leaving kiss marks everywhere.
But what he didn't expect was that Jiang Shu started crying right after, with big tears falling like pearls.
He froze.
There was a knock on the door, and it was Zhou Liangqi's voice. He joked: "Hello, room service."
Jiang Shu was lying on the bed, her black hair spread out, staring fiercely at the man on her body with tears in her eyes, and then she suddenly raised the decibel level: "Help..."
Fu Shiyan's expression changed, and he immediately covered the woman's mouth, making her next words stuck in her throat.
Jiang Shu didn't show any weakness, he opened his mouth and bit, but he could only bite in small bites, using all his strength in every bite.
Fu Shiyan let her bite him, and the two of them were like a tug of war.
Zhou Liangqi shouted again, but no one answered.
Fu Shiyan had several buttons of his shirt unbuttoned, revealing his delicate texture and skin. His trousers were not completely taken off and hung around his waist. He was panting slightly. It was really a very attractive color.
Zhou Liangqi seemed to notice something, paused for a moment, and finally decided to leave. He saved her face.
Fu Shiyan then got up, entered the bathroom, and let her go.
Jiang Shu closed his eyes, but the oppressive feeling still lingered. He rolled sideways and fell to the ground. He breathed slowly, feeling afraid that he was about to die.
When Jiang Shu woke up early the next morning, she didn't see Fu Shiyan again. She packed up all her things and left the hotel.
When checking out, the front desk stared at her and looked at the registration record, "Is your surname Jiang?"
"Any questions?"
"Oh, no... Sorry, you look like an acquaintance." The receptionist said with a smile. The name Wen was written on the work badge she was wearing.