Chapter 6

Luo light cloud looking at the screen black out of the mobile phone, Leng for half a second, then get up, directly go downstairs.

The club is the most upscale private club in X city. Although Luo Qingyun has never been here, as a hotel employee, she knows the reputation of the club.

Private clubs of this kind, not to mention ordinary people, are rich people. If they are not members, they will not be able to enter here.

It's not surprising that Su Chenhao, such a big man, appeared in such a place.

It's just, why did he call her here?

Full of doubts, she got out of the car and went straight to the hall.

At the door, was stopped by security, "Miss, this is a private club, only VIP members to enter."

Luo light cloud smell speech, realize that he is still wearing the uniform of the hotel, want to go directly in this way, may be a little difficult.

Just thinking about how to deal with the two security guards, he saw Qiu ye come out from the inside, "she was invited by me. Can't she come in?"

Security see Qiu ye, repeatedly said twice "sorry", immediately let go.

Luo light cloud into the hall, Qiu ye will pull her aside, put a room card into her hand, "Mr. Su in room 999, you go right now, wait a moment, if someone knocks, you just send, understand?"

"Me?" Luo light cloud holding room card, a face is not clear, so, "what about you?"

"I have more important things to do. I'll meet you and Mr. Su in half an hour." After Qiu Ye's explanation, he didn't wait for her to ask any more questions, so he went straight away.

Luo light cloud looks at the number on the room card and goes to the direction of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor is an elegant back garden. On the other side of the garden, there are a row of simple and chic rooms. Luo Qingyun goes all the way, looking at the number above, and finally finds room 999 at the end.

Confirmed the room card number in hand, it's right here.

Hand, the room card to the induction lock on a brush, induction lock issued a crisp sound, the door opened.

The light in the room is very dim. What is striking is a screen with pictures of ladies. The interior decoration is also antique.

Luo light cloud slow down his pace, gently into the room, behind the door automatically closed.

Around the back of the screen, before she could see the scene clearly, a long arm dragged her directly. When her brain was in chaos, she fell heavily on a carved wooden bed.

Opening her mouth, she just wanted to call for help, but her lips were tightly sealed by each other's hot kiss.

"Well..." She struggled hard to get rid of the other party's oppression, but found that the greater her strength, the tighter the other party's bondage, and the force on her was so heavy that she could hardly breathe.

What is he doing?

Why?

A series of questions make Luo Qingyun's mind confused. She instinctively wants to defend, but the strength gap between the enemy and us is so great that she is not his opponent at all.

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the air. Was he drunk?

She thought so, but he didn't know when he had lifted her knee length skirt and moved straight up.

The man's head is buried in her neck, breathing the sweet smell from her. This remote and familiar smell seems to wake up the long buried nerve in his memory. A hot impulse roars in his body, ready to come out.