“Hmm… don’t…” Yan Zixin’s voice was still low and hoarse, and she turned slightly to avoid the man’s kiss in her ear.
“What’s the matter? You didn’t say that last night…” The man’s low laughter sounded in Yan Zixin’s ears, his voice was deep, deep, and full of magnetism.
But such a nice voice shocked Yan Zixin’s heart. When the man touched her just now, she hadn’t fully awakened from the dream, so she didn’t react for a while. But as soon as the man spoke, Yan Zixin woke up completely.
Why is there a man next to her? Still kissing her? Shouldn’t she be at home?
Yan Zixin opened her eyes in an instant, and then saw her waist being embraced by the strong arms of the man behind her, and the man’s lips kept kissing her delicate and white neck.
“Ah!” Yan Zixin couldn’t help screaming, hurriedly throwing away the man’s hand on her body, got up quickly, and turned to look at the man behind her.
The man is extremely handsome and looks very gentle. He has fair skin, well-defined features, dark eyebrows, a pair of phoenix eyes slightly raised, and his beautiful lips are a little thin. The man’s figure is also very good, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, as well as eight pack abs.
When he was pushed away by Yan Zixin, he was not at all displeased. He narrowed his eyes slightly, aroused a faint smile, and asked with a very nice voice, “Wake up?”
If you see such a good-looking man on other occasions, Yan Zixin must secretly praise “good looks” in his heart. But when such a strange man lay naked on the bed with her, Yan Zixin had no intention to praise the man’s appearance.
Her head now seemed to explode, and she still vaguely remembered what happened last night. Yesterday at the reception banquet of her fiance Lin Luochen, her half-sister Yan Yurou gave her a glass of wine, and she was a little drunk. , And then Yan Yurou said to send her home. But Yan Yurou didn’t take her home, but took her to the hotel and pushed her into the arms of the man in front of her.
After that was a chaotic and hot night, she seemed to be entangled with this man as if she had lost her mind…
It seems that Yan Yurou must have put something in the wine!
“Damn it! I was careless!” Yan Zixin held his forehead and whispered.
She shouldn’t let her guard down just because she was too happy to see Lin Luochen returning to China! Let Yan Yurou have an opportunity to take advantage of!
“Why don’t you say that it was not voluntary last night?” The man squinted at Yan Zixin and asked in a low voice.
Is it voluntarily, is it important now? Things have already happened!
Yan Zixin held his forehead, lowered his head, and saw the dazzling red on the bed sheet and the even more horrible hickey on his body. You can imagine how crazy it was yesterday. Yan Zixin felt her head hurt again.
Yan Zixin hurriedly got up and found her clothes from the mess of clothes on the ground, only to find that the clothes she was wearing had been torn. Yan Zixin couldn’t help but frowned and glanced at the man who had been sleeping next to her last night, wondering in her heart, how could this gentle-looking man be so vigorous?
Although Yan Zixin put on her clothes, her clothes were torn apart, and she still looked a little untidy. She could only hold her neckline hard with her hands to prevent her clothes from running out.
Just when Yan Zixin was about to turn around and walk out, the strange man sitting on the bed suddenly smiled and asked, “What? I’m leaving now?”
Although he was still smiling, he was obviously unhappy.
“Otherwise, what else?” Yan Zixin frowned. She looked at the man and suddenly thought: Who would be such a handsome man when he appeared in the hotel? Is it a star? Still a small model? Or the little white face who relies on women for food? How else would you accompany a woman to open a room casually?
If he is in a special profession, he looks unhappy. Is it because she wants to leave without paying?
But pay if you pay. Even if her life is unsatisfactory, Yan Zixin won’t owe others money!
Yan Zixin put all the money in her wallet on the bed and said: “Give you all the money. If you want more, there is no other way. Just treat you as a loss-making business. Can’t negotiate a good price?”
Yan Zixin finished speaking, tied up her loose hair, and immediately turned and walked out of the hotel room.
The man looked down at the stack of money lying next to the bed, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a sneer, “Is this treating me as a male publicist? Interesting…”
