As the sky gradually darkened, Wen Qiushi thoughtfully kept all the guests and arranged accommodation.

At the end of the day, Jiang Shu was exhausted and came to the door of the room. When he looked up, he froze in place.

But he didn't expect that the man's speed was even faster, he stretched out his hand to pull her arm over, kicked the door open, and her soft body immediately clung to him.

"Wow!"

Her breath didn't change at all. When he hugged her, Fu Shiyan only felt that a certain part of his heart that had been missing was instantly filled.

He held her in his arms with both hands, so hard that the word "roll" that Jiang Shu was about to utter was choked in his throat and lost his strength.

Knowing who it was, she didn't struggle anymore, panting in the man's ear and said: "Fu Shiyan, you should have some self-control, if you touch me, I won't let it go."

Instead, Fu Shiyan raised her chin: "Why are you so confident that I will definitely touch you?"

Jiang Shu said loudly: "Then you fucking let me go."

Fu Shiyan's mind was full of images of her and Zhou Liangqi together, and he suddenly felt a little unconfident.

Clutching her for fear that she would run away, grinding her lips and teeth, whispering softly: "Since you are so afraid of what I will do to you, then I will be sorry if I don't do something."

As soon as these words fell, Jiang Shu immediately felt cold.

Fu Shiyan looked at the body he hadn't seen for a long time, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes were full of longing, and the blood all over his body was rushing to a certain place.

The lips and teeth of the two met, Jiang Shu was quite uncooperative, struggling desperately, "Fu Shiyan, I will sue you for rape!"

"If you've ever fought a lawsuit."

The sound of Fu Shiyan unbuttoning his belt was very clear in the dark night, and the masculine aura covering his body was particularly frightening. He pressed against her, which made her feel humiliated.

Jiang Shu struggled, his voice was broken, and the man didn't move at all.

Fu Shiyan kissed her, leaving kiss marks everywhere.

But what he didn't expect was that Jiang Shu cried afterward, and the teardrops fell like pearls.

He froze.

The door was knocked, it was Zhou Liangqi's voice, he joked: "Hello, meal delivery service."

Jiang Shu was lying on the bed, her black hair spread out, and she stared fiercely at the man on her body with tears in her eyes, then she suddenly raised the decibel: "Save..."

As soon as Fu Shiyan's face changed, he immediately covered the woman's mouth tightly, letting her next words get stuck in her throat.

Jiang Shu didn't show any weakness, he opened his mouth to bite, but he could only bite in small bites, using all his strength in every bite.

Fu Shiyan let her bite, and the two of them were like a tug of war.

Zhou Liangqi shouted again, but no one answered.

Fu Shiyan's shirt was unbuttoned several times, revealing the delicate texture and skin. The trousers were not completely taken off, but hung on his waist, panting slightly, really very attractive and gorgeous.

Zhou Liangqi seemed to have noticed something, paused for a moment, and finally decided to leave, he saved face for her.

Fu Shiyan then got up, went into the bathroom, and let her go.

Jiang Shu closed his eyes, but the sense of oppression still lingered, rolled sideways, and fell to the ground, breathing slowly, feeling the fear of imminent death.

Waking up early the next morning, Jiang Shu didn't see Fu Shiyan again. She packed up everything and left the hotel.

When checking out, the front desk stared at her, then looked at the registration records, "Your surname is Jiang?"

"Any questions?"

"Oh, no... Sorry, you seem to be an acquaintance." The front desk said with a smile, and the word Wen's was written on the work card she was wearing.

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