Chapter 35

Lin yishallow smell words, suddenly opened his eyes.

What's Qi Shaodong doing knocking at her door so late?

She got up and went to open the door doubtfully. White entered the work room silently.

When the door opened, Qi Shaodong looked at her apologetically. "The boss didn't disturb you."

"No." Lin Yi shakes his head. "What can I do for you?"

After asking her subconsciously to the next room with deep concern, he drank so much wine, has he come back.

It's not that he asked Qi Shaodong to look for her.

"Mr. Gu He drank too much. I've never done anything about changing men's clothes. " Qi Shaodong was very embarrassed and said with a smile, "the waitress calling for the hotel doesn't think it's appropriate..."

He looked at Lin Yiqian, and the words behind him stopped.

But the meaning that wants to express is already very obvious. Lin yishallow's inner uncontrollable urgency makes him eager to try.

"I'll go and have a look," he said quietly

Qi Shaodong is holding the mentality of trying. Unexpectedly, Lin yishallow really agreed. He was a little surprised for a moment.

In a moment, he said thanks happily, "thank you, Madame."

For fear that Lin Yiqian would regret, he quickly handed her the room card of deep room: "I'll go to bed first, the plane in the morning tomorrow."

With that, he pretended to yawn and slipped away.

When Qi Shaodong is far away, Lin Yiqian looks down at the room card in his hand, then tightens his finger, grabs the room card in the palm of his hand, and closes the door of the room with the other hand.

Step toward the room of deep consideration.

The room card is placed on the door sensor. Hearing the "Di", Lin yishallow can't help holding his breath.

Just like being a thief, he opened the door and first explored the room.

The curtains were drawn tightly, the dim light seemed to be very depressing, her breath was gathering again, her steps stopped to take a deep breath, and then she went inside again.

With each step, her heart beat faster.

What a familiar scene, what a familiar plot, it's like it happened yesterday.

Memories poured into her mind like floods, sweet and sour.

The footsteps finally came to the bedroom, the strong smell of wine came, she saw the man lying flat on the bed, half of his shirt button unbuttoned.

He frowned and scratched his chest with one hand. It was very uncomfortable.

Lin Yi is shallow to see form, put aside all miscellaneous thoughts and mood, quicken pace to bedside, "read deep."

It was the second time she called his name after she came back, strange and excited.

She bent down and reached for the man's hand. The man suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her first step towards her. Before she could react, he pulled her down and lay on him.

Cardiac arrest.

She looked up and stared at the man's face with a painful expression. He still closed his eyes.

But Lin yishallow can obviously feel his arm is tightening constantly. If it is tighter, she will be out of breath. But she still doesn't want to struggle. I hope he can hold her tighter.

Let her feel more real, let her believe that this is not a dream, nor an illusion after being drunk.

The hand that the man put on her back, suddenly moved up, slowly moved up, moved to the back of her head spoon, the other hand also lifted up, two hands hugged her head.

Insert your fingers into her freshly washed hair and gently rub her scalp.