C11

In the VIP private room of the Sacred Royal Hotel, An Xin was thrown onto a bed. Under the lights of her room, her face was red and her lips were like peaches, causing one's throat to tighten.

"Little beauty, let's see where you can run to this time!" As Director Chen spoke with a face full of fat, he had already put his pig's mouth close to it.

"Bam!" With a loud sound, the VIP room's door was kicked open.

Such a loud voice scared Chief Chen so much that his fat started trembling. He turned his head to look at the door and was about to curse, when the cold, slender figure of the Palace Mistress entered his line of sight.

He was so scared that he trembled. He got off the bed and smiled brightly, "Head of the palace, head of the palace, why have you come!"

Gong Sheng's eyes were frightfully cold as he swept a glance at the person on the bed behind Chen Yuanlin and walked over. After confirming that her clothes were still in good condition, he turned his cold eyes towards Chen Yuanlin.

"Head of the Palace, I … "Ahh!" Before Chen Yuanbin could finish his sentence, he was kicked to the ground by the palace saint.

Before Chen Yuanbin could react, Gong Sheng gave another ferocious kick, making him unable to retaliate at all. He could only stare at Gong Sheng, who was exuding a murderous aura.

Chen Yuanbin repeatedly begged for mercy. "Ah …" Asgard Head, Asgard Head, spare my life! "

In the room, Chen Yuanbin cried out in pain. This caused An Xin, who had already fainted, to be woken up by him.

An Xin struggled to sit up, only to see the handsome, ice-cold face of the palace saint.

Lifting his head, he bumped into the cold-looking bloodthirsty man. His body was exuding a thick, vicious aura, causing An Xin, who had been dizzy, to immediately wake up.

Gong Sheng narrowed his cold eyes. In the next second, he had already shifted his focus to An Xin. Walking up to the bed, he bent down slightly and stretched out his long arm, picking her up by the waist.

An Xin fell into the embrace of that familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar male scent. Hearing his heartbeat, An Xin couldn't help but feel her heartbeat quicken.

"Hot, I'm so hot!" His hands had already wrapped around the other party's neck.

With a cold expression, Gong Sheng carried her and strode out. As he passed by Chen Yuanying, he didn't forget to viciously kick her. With a cold and sinister voice, he said, "My woman, let's see who dares to touch her!"

"Ah …" Chen Yuanbin let out another blood-curdling screech and was kicked until he fainted.

In a few moments, Gong Sheng carried An Xin to the presidential suite on the top floor. He tossed her to the floor and with a cry of surprise, he fell onto the soft bed.

As she landed, the huge bed underneath her instantly sank down. Then, before she could recover from the dizziness and the heat, her body sank into the bed again.

Soon after, a handsome face like a knife appeared in front of her. Under the light, she blinked her large clear eyes and licked her dry lips. She said in an uncomfortable tone, "Hot, it's so hot!"

Looking at her rosy, white face and her rosy, alluring lips, Gong Sheng's mouth was instantly parched.

Gong Sheng only felt his body heat up because of one of her small movements. His throat slightly rolled, and his three-dimensional face became even closer.

"Haotian, I'm so hot!" An Xin's entire body was unable to withstand the heat. Her delicate and small mouth opened and closed, and then automatically stuck to the other party's kiss.

All the heat in Gong Sheng's body instantly turned ice-cold. He suddenly pushed away the tender lips that had touched his lips, and reached out to pinch An Xin's chin as he coldly asked, "What did you say just now?"