The assistant took the card and opened the door to the suite, and said to Leng Yan: "Mr. Leng, I'm sorry, but I have to rest here for one night. When the car is repaired tomorrow, you can go back to the city."
Leng Yan came here personally to supervise the project today. He may have been caught in the rain. In addition, he was too busy during this period and did not take a good rest, so he caught a cold all of a sudden.
It happened that the car broke down.
I have to find an ordinary hotel here to rest.
Leng Yan raised his hand, rubbed his tired brows, and nodded slightly.
The assistant came to the door and left knowingly.
Leng Yan turned off all the lights, leaving only a weak light, then turned and walked into the bathroom, took a casual bath, and walked out.
After taking cold medicine, he felt groggy. He wiped his hair casually, lifted the quilt, and just lay down on the bed when he touched a soft ball and immediately frowned.
"who?"
Leng Yan pulled the person out of bed.
The next moment, when he saw that face, his eyes suddenly trembled.
In love?
Why is she here?!
In the dark night.
His face was close to hers, and her long breath sprayed on his skin, which was hot, like an invisible catalyst.
Inexplicably, his body instantly tensed up.
Even his breathing became rapid.
Leng Yan's calm eyes stared at her deeply under the dim light.
This woman is obviously the mother of a child.
Not only did he not become ugly.
Moreover, it also has a special feminine charm.
Especially the aura on her body is even more alluring and alluring.
Very familiar...
However, this sense of familiarity cannot be explored...
Leng Yan's breathing began to become unstable, he pinched her chin and his voice was hoarse: "Woman, wake up, why are you here!"
Zhong Qing, who was originally drowsy, felt the pain in her jaw that seemed to be broken. She frowned slightly and slowly opened her eyes. However, with her condition, her body became more and more hot.
The whole person was so confused that he couldn't tell who the person in front of him was.
"Hot...so hot..."
Her little hands were grabbing at him randomly.
Leng Yan suddenly realized that she had taken medicine, stared at her evilly, held her little hand tightly, and said coldly: "Do you know what you are doing!"
Zhongqing was tortured by the stronger drug effect in her body, forcing her to hug Leng Yan's neck tightly and press against him eagerly.
"It's hot...I feel uncomfortable..."
"Let go and get out of here!" Leng Yan narrowed his eyes and ordered coldly.
In fact, he held her little hand hard and tried to open her hand, but he saw the scars on her wrist.
His strength subconsciously relaxed.
At this time, Zhong Qing's mind was blurred, she twisted her body and rubbed against him, greedily inhaled his breath, and kissed his chin and neck randomly...
Looking at him with blurred and helpless eyes: "I... feel uncomfortable..."
Leng Yan's throat rolled a few times. In the past few years, except for that one time, no woman has been able to arouse his desire at all.
I don’t know what’s going on today…
Moreover, his body could no longer bear it. He lowered his head coldly, pinched her chin hard, and said in a hoarse voice: "Woman, you'd better not regret it!"
Immediately, he turned over and pushed her down...
Evilly, she began to look forward to what she would look like when she wakes up tomorrow and faces all this...