Ning Xiaotong stood at the door of the hotel room, her shoulders were trembling a little and her steps were a little unsteady.
After all, this was the first time for her to catch someone raping her. Especially on her wedding night.
Okay, Han Shaoqi, if you embarrass me, don't blame me for being unkind.
Inhaling, inhaling again, she finally calmed down and knocked on the door.
"Who?"
A somewhat hoarse male voice came from the room, which seemed to be sexy after just finishing some kind of physical exercise.
Suppressing her voice and making it slightly thicker, she raised her voice: "Our hotel gives you free desserts, could you please open the door!"
She clenched the bag with both hands, breathing quickly and heartbeating rapidly. She hoped so much that what she saw was an illusion.
At this moment, she wished so much that what she said in the text message was false.
However, the reality...
"What dessert? Why haven't I seen you before...Xiaotong?" The tall man, tightly wrapped in a bath towel, with handsome features and a strong naked chest, put one hand on the door and looked at the woman at the door stiffly.
Ning Xiaotong pushed him away with all her strength, and walked towards the room with a strong force. Unsurprisingly, she saw a hot and charming body on the bed, lying naked on the bed, waiting for the man at the door with dissatisfaction.
When she arrived, she was attacked with anger!
"Xiaotong! Now that I have seen it, I have nothing to explain..." Han Shaoqi spread his hands, leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, and looked at her with a half-smile.
Very good! Ning Xiaotong secretly clenched her fists. The word shameless was taken to the extreme by this man.
The woman on the bed put on her clothes unhurriedly, glanced at her with some disdain, half-snuggling into Han Shaoqi's arms, and said softly: "Qi, is she the wife you just married today?"
"Yes, baby," Han Shaoqi blew out a smoke ring frivolously towards Ning's little tong, and touched the woman's slender and voluptuous waist with his big hands. It was a bit erotic. "It's a pity that she is not as sexy as you!"
The woman covered her lips and smiled sweetly, her flowers trembling. The room was filled with the smell of hormones, which made people want to vomit.
I know this woman Ning Xiaotong, she is a model named Sha Ya, and she appeared in a gossip magazine with Han Shaoqi a few days ago.
She sneered. She never imagined that on her wedding night, her husband would come with his ex-girlfriend to rent a house and leave her alone to guard the empty house. Such a bloody scene would actually happen to her. This world is so crazy.
Men and women have lost the basic bottom line of being a human being.
She glanced sideways at Han Shaoqi and smiled without warmth, "Why, you don't want to explain it to me?"
Han Shaoqi still smiled half-heartedly: "You have seen it, what more explanation do you need?"
This marriage was not what he wanted in the first place. This woman was also chosen by the old man, not his own.
The two were tit for tat, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Sha Ya suddenly saw the pigeon egg on Ning Xiaotong's hand with keen eyes, and immediately pursed her red lips and said: "Qi, I don't like the ring you gave me last time. Can you make another one for me? Just follow the instructions
——That way, okay..."
Then he pointed at the huge ring on Ning Xiaotong's right hand.
"Good boy, wait until tomorrow. I will go with you." Han Shaoqi smiled fondly at her, arranging her messy hair with one hand, and the softness in his eyes seemed to be provoking Ning Xiaotong.
Ning Xiaotong snorted coldly, and heard a crisp "pop" sound. She hit the pigeon egg hard on Han Shaoqi, looked up at him, and said with cold eyes: "Han Shaoqi