In the bathroom, it was foggy.

The sound of the water stopped, but the atmosphere was still tense.

"Take off!"

There was no expression on the man's handsome face.

Zhu Wuyou's beautiful eyes hated him, motionless like ice sculptures.

Mo Sihan loosened his tie irritably, and said in a low voice, "Are you waiting for me to take it off for you?"

The four eyes met, and sparks flew all over the place.

"Are you tired of this kind of drama? You are not tired, I am tired." Zhu Wuyou pushed him away and reached out to touch the doorknob.

A brute force tore her away, and Zhu Wuyou staggered and almost fell.

Before he could get angry, Mo Sihan's face that was close at hand was already in front of him, and he said in a serious voice, "I'll ask you again, will you take it off?"

The anger in her body quickly occupied Zhu Wuyou's entire brain, and she glared, "Don't take it off!"

Mo Sihan had snow in his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "I'll count to three, and if you don't take it off, I'll throw you in."
Count down to three and count "Three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"Pfft!"

Zhu Wuyou was picked up by Mo Sihan's waist and thrown directly into the bathtub.

After struggling in the water for a few times, the head that surfaced again was furious: "Bastard!"

The beige suspender dress made of silk and satin was tightly attached to Zhu Wuyou's body after getting wet, outlining a model-like figure.

The thin shawl on Xiang's shoulders is like an invisibility cloak at this moment, revealing her beautiful back.

The woman's porcelain-white skin irritated the man's eyeballs, and Mo Sihan's body felt hot for no reason.

Mo Sihan bent his long legs and sat on the edge of the bathtub. He was wearing a black suit, which showed his noble temperament.

Out of revenge, Zhu Wuyou tugged at his tie, and Mo Sihan was caught off guard and also fell into the water.

Another drenched chicken.

"Damn it! How dare you!" Mo Sihan growled dangerously, his face covered with a layer of cool frost.

Zhu Wuyou was frozen for a second by his eyes, and crawled out of the bathtub.

The man wrapped his strong arms around her waist, and Zhu Wuyou fell into his arms.

This time, the two were so close that the fluff on their faces could be clearly seen.

The man with a good appearance in front of him had smoldering eyes, and his anger still persisted.

To be honest, such a picture of handsome men and beautiful women looks quite harmonious.

Zhu Wuyou's eyes pretended to be calm: "Now we're even."
"Hmph!" a cold snort.

In the next second, Zhu Wuyou's face was twisted by the man's bony hand, and all the hot breath from his breath fell on the roots of his ears.

Mo Sihan's mellow and textured voice rang in her ears: "Miss Lin provoked me to come to you, didn't she just want to play a scene of physical contact between men and women?"

Slightly drunk from the heat, Zhu Wuyou's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, she turned her head and her lips opened and closed: "I'm not interested in playing games with you here."

Looking at the woman in his arms, Mo Sihan's strong aura of superiority suddenly bloomed: "Compared with your mouth, your body seems to be more honest."

Zhu Wuyou's nose bulged slightly, his chest heaved and fluctuated, and he didn't know where to stop his eyes: "You... stop talking nonsense!"

The dangerous aura on the man's body awakened a certain impulse in her that had been dormant for a long time.

Once, he repeatedly did intimate things to her.

Once, she thought that she would only belong to this man in this life.

She can control her love and hatred, but she can't control her instinctive reaction.

It's been three years, and this is the first time I've felt this way.

The air flowing around seemed to be a few degrees warmer as well.

Mo Sihan's handsome face was cold and staring, in his eyes she was just a clown.

The disgust between his brows was clearly visible, Mo Sihan pushed her away violently, and said with disgust, "Shameless!"

With the sound of water, Mo Sihan got up and walked out of the bathtub, took off his wet clothes in front of her, and only wore a white towel around his lower body.

Turning around, Zhu Wuyou soaked in the bathtub with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Mo Sihan condescendingly spit out a line: "You wait for me."

Such subtext sounds scary, but Zhu Wuyou sneered disapprovingly.

As long as she maintains her 'image of a promiscuous girl' who never rejects anyone, Mo Sihan, who is obsessed with cleanliness, will naturally not do anything to her.

Mo Sihan really didn't intend to do anything to her, but he arranged another good show for her.

Ten minutes later, four handsome guys with very different styles appeared at the door of the hotel room.

In the corner, senior paparazzi photographer Zhuo Xiaofeng's eyes became more and more excited.

Originally, he just wanted to report a news about Lin's daughter, but Cheng Yaojin appeared in the middle, and the appearance of Mo Sihan, the president of Mo's, made him extremely happy.

As a senior person, he had a premonition that the topic of the private meeting between the President of the Mo family and the daughter of the Lin family at the hotel would definitely hit the hot searches tomorrow and become a hot topic.

But now it seems that the content of the topic may have to be changed.

The four handsome guys who entered the room just now are not ordinary people. They are male publicists from the famous Hongmen Town in Jiangcheng, commonly known as Niulang.

Zhuo Xiaofeng had an unbelievable expression on his face: "The four major signs of Hongmen Town have gathered together, and with the addition of Mo Sihan, can Lin's daughter handle it alone? It is said that she has a bad style and her private life is chaotic. Eye-opening."

Zhuo Xiaofeng even had the titles in his head #林金莲密会四大暗红牛郎#, #贵门千金的遚流一夜#.

Although it was an anonymous report, he still had some scruples about offending two big families at the same time, so this time he decided to focus on Lin Qianyu for the time being.

Zhu Wuyou finally dried the clothes with a hair dryer, and walked out of the bathroom after getting dressed.

Seeing four men suddenly appearing in the room, she glanced at Mo Sihan warily: "What are you doing?"

On the sofa, Mo Sihan lay lazily reclining there, smoking a cigarette: "Everyone is here, you can start your performance."

"What performance?" Zhu Wuyou had a bad feeling.

The corner of Mo Sihan's lips twitched, and he said calmly, "Miss Lin fights against four popular cowherds."

"Buzz!"

Zhu Wuyou's mind went blank for an instant, and for a while she thought she had heard wrong.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Zhu Wuyou casually grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it at him fiercely.

"You're fucking out of your mind! You can go to hell, Mo Sihan!"

Zhu Wuyou clenched her teeth tightly. At this moment, she wished that what she threw out was a grenade, and it would definitely blow up that bastard, Mo Sihan, until there was nothing left.

Without blinking his eyes, Mo Sihan stretched out two fingers and said, "I'll give you two choices. First, tell me the list of men you've slept with. Second, enjoy the service of the four handsome Yan Haohuo."

Crazy batch!Mo Sihan is a crazy critic!
The sharp-eyed Zhu Wuyou glanced at her mobile phone, and Mo Sihan held it in his hand.

In the next second, Zhu Wuyou pounced on Mo Sihan like a lioness pouncing on his food, trying to snatch the phone.

Mo Sihan stood up abruptly, and raised her mobile phone above her head. The huge height difference between the two made Zhu Wuyou stand on tiptoe to pick it up, but she still felt lonely.

In desperation, Zhu Wuyou tore off the bath towel on Mo Sihan's lower body, and a naked picture with hot eyes was exposed to everyone's sight without reservation.

"Looking for death!" The anger in Mo Sihan's body could no longer be described in words.

With sharp eyesight and quick hands, he bent down to pick up the bath towel, and Zhu Wuyou took the opportunity to pounce on the phone.

Zhu Wuyou finally got the phone, but Mo Sihan angrily pushed her down on the sofa, his mountain-like figure pressed down.

Up and down, a man and a woman, with ambiguous postures.

Seeing this scene, the four cowherds couldn't help but look at each other.

Dare to feel that they have nothing to do here.

Mo Sihan's eyes seemed to be poisoned, and he roared angrily, "You want to die right away?"

"Mo Sihan, I want to die with you." Zhu Wuyou picked up the phone and threw it on his head.

"what!"

Mo Sihan frowned in pain, pinched her wrist angrily, and raised her hand above his head.

Zhu Wuyou kicked his feet wildly, exerting all his strength to break free from the restraints.

The disparity in power between men and women made her resistance seem meaningless.

The more embarrassed she was, the more complacent his expression was.

The corner of Mo Sihan's lips twitched, his aura of controlling everything burst out suddenly, and he said contemptuously: "What else do you have to do, just use it."

Zhu Wuyou gave him a hard look, his eyes were resentful, but he was helpless.

Suddenly, the word "cleanliness obsession" popped up in her mind.

Zhu Wuyou thought of something, and spit on his face without any warning: "I am!"

The man in front of him froze for a moment, like a stone sculpture.

This trick works.

Without hesitation, Zhu Wuyou continued to spit on his face: "Bah bah!"

Mo Sihan's whole body bounced away like a spring, his eyes instantly turned scarlet, and he gritted his teeth at her: "Just wait! I'm going to kill you!"

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

This voice sounded wonderful to Zhu Wuyou.

While Mo Sihan was running into the bathroom, Zhu Wuyou ran out of the room as if fleeing for his life.

Watching Zhu Wuyou open the door and go out, the four handsome men did not stop him.

They just shrugged their shoulders helplessly and smiled at each other: "Sure enough, we have nothing to do here."

Outside the door, Zhuo Xiaofeng was listening attentively with his ear pressed against the crack of the door.

Suddenly, the people inside opened the door and came out, which shocked him a lot.

Seeing that he was holding a video camera, Zhu Wuyou instantly understood what he was doing.

Zhu Wuyou turned around and shouted towards the room: "President Mo, I wish you a good time!"

"Dangdang!"

The door closed again.

Before leaving, Zhu Wuyou intentionally reminded Zhuo Xiaofeng: "Don't blindly report on President Mo's sexual orientation, you will be in trouble."

"What? The four cowherds were called by Miss Lin for President Mo?" Zhuo Xiaofeng was completely shocked.

Zhu Wuyou frowned: "Otherwise what do you think?"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Wuyou frantically ran to the elevator and pressed the elevator button.

Until Zhu Wuyou left the hotel smoothly, Mo Sihan in the bathroom was still washing his face frantically.

For a severe cleanser like him, he absolutely cannot tolerate her behavior just now.

At this moment, Mo Sihan even wanted to kill her.

An hour later, the news of #被尊委员爱男不爱女# appeared on the Internet, and it instantly became a hot topic with over [-] hits. Su Lan, a show girlfriend, also became the object of sympathy on the Internet.

Today's play was originally a plot where Zhu Wuyou was going to be played to death, but in the end there was a reversal.

I have to say that the reversal of the Cowherd incident is very exciting.

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