Cen Jiawen slowly stepped down from the elevator. In front of her was a brightly lit corridor.

She and Zhuo Yunhui were childhood friends, if it weren't for Cen Jiazi's design to climb into his bed, with her moral character, how could she have gotten the Big Brother Yun Hui?

She looked at the servant in front of her and smiled as she waved her hand, "No, there's no need!"

"I already said that there's no need, so there's no need!" Tonight was her and Zhuo Yunhui's night, she did not want any mishaps to happen.

She shook off the servant's hand and walked forward, leaning on the wall.

3009... 3009...

Hm? Found it!

Hehe, I'm here, Big Brother Yun Hui!

Cen Jiawen pushed the door and entered. There was no one in the room. The faint sound of water flowing could be heard from the washroom, accompanied by the deep groan of the man.

Leaning against the door, she thought complacently, what's there to be proud about? If you gave me the Chinese medicine, I'll just obediently lie down on the bed and wait for her to come.

Cen Jiawen rolled her eyes as a crafty look flashed across her eyes, Cen Jiawen quickly took off her clothes and threw it on the bed. She was wearing only a set of black undergarments as she walked slowly towards the bathroom.

The triangular design revealed her good figure without a doubt. Her snow-white skin complemented her pure black underwear. She was like a cat walking in the dark, bringing with her a unique temptation.

, who was showering, suddenly felt a soft body sticking to him. Immediately after, the unique fragrance of a young girl followed right after.

He frowned, and before he could see who it was, the soft lips of his cherry lips moved forward. A pair of small hands encircled his slender waist, disobediently causing trouble behind him.

"Brother Yun Hui …" The woman murmured softly and kissed emotionally. At the same time, she rubbed her body restlessly against his.

As if she felt his indifference, the woman took his hand and placed it on her soft, white skin.

Huo Run Ze was surprised to see who the person was. His eyebrows jumped and his black eyes were unfathomable. However, he clearly felt that his breathing had become sluggish.

The sensation under his palm was very real, even more so through the thin layer of fabric, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down a few times.

"I... I want.

Cen Jiawen said in a low voice, like a little kitten.

The sound of those weeping voices provoked his already weak nerves. He subconsciously squeezed his hands, and successfully heard the soft moan of a woman. It made his throat taste sweet.

"Here. "Just give it to me …"

Cen Jiawen hugged onto the man with all his might. During his hurried breathing, his hands once again reached towards the man's lower body.

Huo Run Ze looked down at the woman in front of him who was like a bright peach blossom.

It's her!

His pupils suddenly shrank. At the same time, that gentle and small hand awakened the long dragon that was sleeping in him!

… …. It was no longer a man for him to maintain his rationality at a time like this.

At this moment, Huo Run Ze's remaining rationality disappeared completely.

The fire of desire in his eyes caused Mo Tong's already black eyes to turn incomparably deep. He lowered his head and fiercely bit into her small cherry lips, and his fingers wantonly moved and ignited her fair body. Only when she was crying out for help did he bend down and forcefully carry her from the bathroom to the bedroom.

He threw it onto the bed and rushed forward!

Tired …

Pain …

On the second day, Cen Jiawen woke up from the disorderly environment beneath her that she couldn't speak with her teeth in, and realized clearly what kind of intense love affair happened here last night, causing her to rub her waist while complaining.

Zhuo Yunhui was too barbaric, he almost killed her last night!

What was even more infuriating was that this was the first time he didn't understand her at all. In the end, no matter how much he begged, he always seemed to have gone mad, tormenting her over and over, as if he wanted to break her apart and crush her alive. "Sure enough, when a man puts on his clothes, he takes off his clothes and is a wolf." The word "beast in clothes" was something that the ancients truly did not look down on me.

Stinking man! Normally, he looked gentle and gentle, but he never expected that he would turn into a ferocious beast the moment he got into bed!

Sexy guy. However, she quite liked this feeling.

She struggled to get up slowly to put on her clothes. When she saw the blotchy kiss marks on her body, the grievance she originally had from not seeing Zhuo Yunhui the first moment she woke up completely vanished.

The scene from last night seemed to appear before his eyes once more. The heavy breathing that intertwined together, the tightly intertwined body, and the man's large hand repeatedly caused her body to tremble, causing a faint redness to once again surface on Cen Jiawen's face; it was unfathomable and magnificent.

Other than feeling a little sore, he didn't feel sticky. He must have helped her clean up after she fell asleep, so when he looked at himself in the mirror, he almost didn't recognize her. Is this still her?

Her lips didn't move, and in the depths of her eyes, a woman's natural charm could be seen. However, after one night, it was as if she had been reborn.

When Cen Jiawen was done packing, she quietly came out of her room and supported herself against the wall, but before she could even take two steps, she heard a familiar voice from behind her.

"Jiuwen? Why are you here? "

She turned her head and looked at Zhuo Yunhui's puzzled face, and thought to herself, What a good act of acting!

"Hey!" Zhuo Yunhui! You're not trying to back out on what happened last night, are you? " she said to him with mock menace.

"What account?" Zhuo Yunhui was even more confused when he heard his.

He could only remember that yesterday, when he was in a bad mood after leaving her, he had gone for a drink with her and slept until dawn. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was sleeping in a hotel.

Listening to what Cen Jiawen said, something happened last night that he did not know about?

Acting! Just continue pretending! This year's best actor for Oscar will be you.

Cen Jiawen fiercely glared at him, and pointed to the room behind her, "It's here, 3009! Don't tell me you forgot! "

"That's 3006, that's 3009!" Zhuo Yunhui rubbed between his brows, and said helplessly.

"What?"

Cen Jiawen looked over in disbelief, and sure enough, she saw that on the door behind her, a golden Arabic number was impressively written 3006!

Concussive! What was going on?

She looked at the Zhuo Yunhui who had an innocent expression, and then looked at the number 3006 in her eyes. A bad feeling welled up within him.

Could it be that he slept with the wrong person last night?

Then who was that man in the room last night?

Relying on it!