When she walked out of Miao's house, a luxury car had already parked at the door. The driver opened the door and said, "Miss Xia, please get in."
Xia Lan gritted her teeth and sat in the car. She cursed the devil in her heart. It turned out that he had already calculated that she would surrender. Damn it, if it weren't for Amiao's family, she wouldn't beg him even if she starved to death on the street!
The car drove all the way to the Queen's Hotel, the most luxurious six-star hotel in the city.
"Ms. Xia, please come this way." The hotel manager personally greeted her at the door, took her into the elevator, and handed her the room card. "Young Master Jue is in room 1808."
Holding this room card, Xia Lan felt her whole body was hot. She got into the elevator as if she was running away, and pressed the 18th floor button with trembling hands. During this period, she thought of running away countless times. But the moment the elevator door opened,
She gave up.
She was almost escorted to the door of room 1808 by two burly bodyguards. She inserted the room key card with trembling hands. The door opened, and it was pitch dark inside. The only sound was the "squeak" coming from the bathroom.
Xia Lan collapsed and turned around to run away. Two bodyguards pushed her in and slammed the door. She immediately froze like a stone statue.
The sound of water stopped, the door opened, and Fei Sijue came out wearing only a bath towel. His hair was wet and dripping with water from time to time. The six-pack abs on his abdomen were very eye-catching, with clear lines. From the side, his broad back,
Her perky buttocks were vaguely sexy and full of temptation. Without even looking at her, he opened the refrigerator and took out the beer, "Go in and take a shower. I like women to be clean."
"Is it true that as long as I'm with you... you'll let me go and never harass me again?"
He turned around and raised an eyebrow, "Frankly speaking, with your conditions, it's hard for me to find you a second time."
Xia Lan glared at him angrily, "Both each other."
Entering the bathroom, the smell of him after bathing was still there. Xia Lan covered her nose in disgust, then took off her clothes slowly, opened the shower head, and the water fell on her somewhat cold body.
She kept asking herself, is it too late to regret now?
She shook her head and didn't want to worry about those things anymore. Quan Dang was raped by a villain, molested by a madman, and taken advantage of by an idiot! It was just once, she didn't care!
Her cheeks felt hot, and she reached out blankly to catch the tears rolling down there.
Not water, but tears.
Because it burned her heart.
She wrapped herself in two layers of bath towels and walked out shakily. The air conditioner was turned on full blast, and she was really shivering from the cold. The room was dark, with only the light from a cigarette to remind him that he was there.
Xia Lan stood in the middle, unable to muster the courage to walk over.
The cigarette butt was pressed into the ashtray, and his voice was a little cold, "Come here."
Xia Lan's feet seemed to be stuck and she couldn't move while standing there. Fei Sijue lost his patience and walked over directly, dragging her to the bedside. He glanced at her body wrapped like a mummy and said nothing.
He said, reaching out and pulling off the bath towel from her body.
Xia Lan screamed, subconsciously jumped on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover herself, "I promised you... to do that kind of thing, but I didn't promise you to take off all my clothes!"
Fei Sijue sneered and approached, "How can you do that kind of thing if you don't take off your clothes?" He pulled off the bath towel wrapped around his waist.
"Ah!" Xia Lan screamed again and retracted her head into the quilt.
Fei Sijue lifted the quilt and looked at her body, which was not fully developed but as fair as jade. Unexpectedly, someone started to move.