A woman wearing only a bikini was on top of him, with her back to them.
The bikini woman was wildly tearing open Xiang Yutian's pajamas.
She climbed on his chest and kissed him passionately, rubbing his thighs with her toes, using all her strength to seduce him...
Xiang Yutian lowered his eyes, and there was no expression on his charming face. He could not distinguish between joy and anger, and there was no expression of enjoyment at all, but he did not refuse the temptation of the woman in bikini.
Live/color/life/fragrance.
This man turns over the clouds and rains as soon as he wakes up? That’s really good!
Physical strength is good enough.
Jiang Weiyi watched this scene speechlessly. Just as he was about to close the door, he saw Qianqian next to him, blushing and bending down to apologize, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiang! I'm sorry, Mr. Xiang!"
This girl...
It would not have been discovered.
Hearing this, Xiang Yutian raised his eyes and looked at them darkly.
"Who are you, so ignorant? Mr. Xiang, look at them, they are so annoying..."
The woman sitting on Xiang Yutian turned around and didn't mind that she was wearing "cool" clothes. She just looked at them with disgust and blamed them for disturbing her good things.
After such a comparison, Jiang Weiyi realized that this woman was not as good-looking as Xiang Yutian.
Xiang Yutian's face... is simply so charming that it's heaven-defying. His temperament is yet masculine, and the combination doesn't go against his will.
"Why don't you get out and wait for me to get angry?"
Xiang Yutian leaned on the bed, his big palms moving around the bikini women, and his deep eyes swept across them coldly, with a hint of impatience, not staying on Jiang Weiwei's face for a second longer.
"Yes, Mr. Xiang."
Jiang Weiwei nodded calmly and reached out to close the door to isolate the ambiguous atmosphere inside.
The next second, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It seemed that Xiang Yutian had forgotten who she was.
Yes, he is just a stud, with so many women around him, and half a month has passed, how could he still remember her?
The less anyone pays attention to her, the more chance she has to escape...
"What should I do? Weiyi." Qianqian was so frightened that she slapped her chest, her face still flushed, "Will Master Xiang kill us? He hates others disturbing him the most. If it's over, I will definitely have nightmares at night."
Now that she is afraid, Xiang Yutian won't find them if she doesn't say anything...
Jiang Weiwei rolled his eyes and an idea formed in his mind.
"Are you so scared?" Jiang Weiwei asked tentatively, "Then shall I sleep with you that night?"
"Yeah."
Qianqian hurriedly agreed and gave her an innocent smile.
Jiang Weiwei looked at her, the corners of his lips rising slightly uncontrollably.
Unlike his embarrassing identity of being kidnapped, Qianqian's room did not have surveillance equipment, making it much easier to escape from there.
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Escape, just this week.
In the bathroom, white mist climbed up the clean glass, blurring the only figure of Jiang.
The water from the shower head rushed down, and Jiang Weiwei pushed back his soaked long hair, with a slight smile on his lips.
She didn't want to stay in this damn place for a moment longer.
But she still had to pretend. As long as everyone got used to her living in Qianqian's room and relaxed their vigilance, she would have a chance to escape.
I just don’t know if Qianqian will be punished if she escapes.
Putting on his bathrobe, Jiang Weiyi took a deep breath in the mirror, put on a harmless smile, opened the door and went out, "Qianqian, I've washed it, let's change it to you."