Chapter 2 An Unlucky Encounter Ten minutes later, Xia Cao finally walked into the Dream Hotel, took the elevator to a certain floor, stumbled to the corridor, and vaguely looked for a certain room, "Uh, where is it?"
Where is one room? 106? 109? Uh..."
Well, she was indeed drunk, and everything looked gaudy. She raised her head, saw a certain house number, grinned, and knocked on the door in a drunken manner, "Dong, dong, dong."
Not long after, the door opened, and a handsome man with facial features that was a bit more voluptuous than a woman appeared.
He used his beautiful and slender fingers to brush the slightly long chestnut hair on his forehead, looked at her in front of him, and asked softly with a little disgust: "What's the matter with you?"
Xia Cao opened her big hazy eyes, raised her head and giggled at him, "Hao... Hao, didn't you... say you have something to say to me? Haha... you, you are getting more and more beautiful..."
"Mi, come in quickly." At this moment, another man's voice came from inside the room, "Who knew we were returning to China and came to see us?"
"Han, no, she's a drunk girl. She knocked on the wrong door and found the wrong person." Mo Mi looked at Xia Cao's drunken and charming face and said a little patiently.
When he said this, Xia Cao shook his head and chuckled. Just as he was about to close the door, he pushed the door open forcefully, threw himself into his arms, and hugged his muscular waist tightly, "I...
No, I'm not drunk... Uh-huh..." As soon as Nazhi finished saying the word "drunk", his stomach churned uncomfortably, and he vomited all over someone's chest in an imageless manner.
Mo Mi was extremely angry, "Shit!" She frowned her handsome eyebrows, and after cursing a bit elegantly, she closed the door with a bang and picked her up, "Woman, you knocked on the wrong door and admitted the wrong person, and you still
Spit all over me, you are the one who asked for the punishment." He said matter-of-factly, while carrying her to the luxurious house, and threw her hard on the bed.
"Uh." After the fall, Xia Cao's head immediately felt dizzy. She twisted her sexy body, which had exposed her red underwear. She closed her eyes and groaned several times in discomfort, "Uh...ah..."
There is a crystal table near the bed with several bottles of high-end foreign wine. Sitting next to the table are two handsome men. One is an elegant gentleman with gold-rimmed eyes; the other is cold and evil with a pierced headband around his neck.
"Who is she?" Jiang Han, who was wearing a hole-shaped necklace, asked coldly with some curiosity, his handsome eyes with cold light staring at Xia Cao's beautiful figure on the bed that could not be concealed.
Mo Mi had already taken off her clothes that were stained by her vomit. After smelling the smell that was not particularly unpleasant, she lay down on the bed evilly. Looking at Xia Cao's pretty face that was flushed after she was drunk, she raised her lips slightly and said seductively.
She said charmingly: "It's the little white rabbit who came to my door tonight." She paused slightly, lowered her head, lowered her lips, and kissed her red lips seductively, "Han, Nuo, she vomited all over me, what should I do?
How about punishing her?"
That noble and elegant man's name is Ouyang Nuo. He has a mouth with thinned lips and an obvious arc. He looks perfect when he takes a look at the drunken woman who is twisting slightly on the bed as if she is unconsciously seducing her.
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a rich and magnetic voice: "Mi, don't be too fussy about a woman, especially a beautiful drunk woman."
His words always made sense. Mo Mi raised her head, looked at him, and smiled ghostly, "No, I really want to know tonight what unexpected results it will bring to me after fussing with a drunk and beautiful woman.
." Yin Rou said, lowering her head, looking at Xia Cao's exquisite facial features with interest, raising her beautiful big hand, stretching out her slender middle finger to gently scratch her delicious red and hot face.
Suddenly, he thought of something, and Yang Yang's moist red lips, which were more beautiful than women, had a deep meaning, "The three of us grew up together, played together, and studied abroad together... We can endure hardship together, and we can also enjoy together, so much
We have been together, but we have never favored a woman together. Do you think we should set a precedent for her tonight and argue with her together? Huh?"
Hearing this, Jiang Han's expressionless handsome face became interested. He took out a expensive cigarette and lit it coolly. Looking at the seductive woman lying drunk on the bed, his lower abdomen suddenly felt hot, and he felt strong.
mouth, stood up without hesitation, and walked towards the bed unhurriedly...
Ouyang Nuo looked at Mo Mi, then at Jiang Han who had already walked over to take action. He glanced at the woman on the bed, raised his eyebrows faintly, and took a sip of red wine...