Qiao Zheng was startled, and found the key point: "You recognize me...you are not a waiter, who are you?"

"Of course I'm your man. Didn't your husband also say that you can find a man as you like...ah!"

Before the wretched man pretending to be a waiter finished speaking, Qiao Zheng raised his leg and kicked him hard, hitting the Achilles' heel.

In an instant, he clutched his crotch and wailed ferociously: "Little bitch, you are dead! You stop for me, and I will see how I beat you to death..."

Qiao Zheng panicked and ran upstairs to the side.

Layer after layer, she exhausted all her strength and never dared to stop.

Before she knew it, she arrived on the top floor of the hotel, confused and not so clear, and broke into the only room.

In the room, a sleeping man was lying on the big bed, wearing a blue and white hospital gown, in a vegetative state.

Around the man, there are some medical instruments for monitoring emergencies.

At this moment, Qiao Zheng lost her mind, feeling so hot that she was groping to get close to the big bed.

She climbed onto the bed instinctively, and sat with her legs straddling the man's waist. As she unbuttoned his hospital gown, she fumbled with it with her little hands.

Even though a man is sleeping deeply, he can't hide his natural dignity, exuding an abstinence atmosphere all over his body, which makes people daunting.

Suddenly being offended by Qiao Zheng, he frowned slightly, exuding deep dissatisfaction.

The next moment, Huo Xizhou slowly but firmly opened his eyes bit by bit...

At the first sight, it was a girl lying on top of him, plotting something wrong!

With the bedside lamp on, Huo Xizhou could clearly see the girl's face, young and beautiful, with hazy starry eyes.

He wanted to push the girl away, but he just woke up after sleeping for too long, and he didn't have much strength.

"Who are you?"

Finally, Huo Xizhou asked, his voice extremely hoarse.

"You smell so good..."

Qiao Zheng murmured, approached his thin lips, and said in a soft voice, "I want you, will you give it?"

Huo Xizhou's handsome face sank, and he tried to recall it in his mind, but found that his memory was blank.

Who is he... and who is the girl? !

Thinking of this, his voice turned cold, and he gave an order: "Stop, don't touch me..."

However, Qiao Zheng not only didn't listen, but also kissed his thin lips with a "haha--".

At the same time, she thought of something, and said firmly: "If you don't let me touch it, I will touch it!"

Huo Xizhou froze, subconsciously not used to this kind of intimacy, and was thinking about how to stop the girl's aggression.

But at the next moment, he heard the girl ask sadly: "You are my husband, why...why don't you want me?"

"Am I not as beautiful as them, or am I not as good in shape as them?"

Only then did Huo Xizhou realize that she...is his wife?

Although he temporarily lost his memory, forgot what happened and why he fell into a deep sleep, but his wife Suo Huan...

Give, must give, this is the duty of the husband, and also the dignity of a man!

"pat-"

At this time, the girl's warm tears fell on his face.

She cried so sadly because... had she stayed with him for too long?

"Don't cry, I want you."

Suddenly, Huo Xizhou spoke indifferently, accepting the girl's existence.

"You are beautiful, and your figure...is also very good."

Looking at the girl again, Huo Xizhou said a word of comfort.

What happened to him in the past, he messed around with his wife at home... It's really too much!

Obviously, he could tell that he didn't really dislike this wife...why are you still messing around?

"Really? You want me to..."

Vaguely, upon hearing this answer, Qiao Zheng mistook the man for Huo Beiheng.

"You don't want to see her anymore, okay? She got married and had children, and we didn't get divorced..."

Hearing this, Huo Xizhou's crow's black eyelashes drooped, covering a cold pool... Is he getting involved with a married woman? !

Subconsciously, he didn't think he had no bottom line, but his wife was crying pitifully, miserable and helpless...

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a fake!

"Okay, I won't see her."

In the end, he agreed gently.

Qiao Zheng was in a daze, and with a burst of joy in her heart, she untied her dress.

Seeing this, Huo Xizhou's face became hot and he wanted to close his eyes.

Just thinking that she is his wife restrained her from examining her.

She was beautiful. The wife he married could be called a stunner in the world only because of her appearance.

The collarbone is sunken and attractive, there is a red mole on the chest, and the waist is slender and grippable...

Seeing her approaching again and clumsily kissing his thin lips, Huo Xizhou counterattacked and gave her what she wanted.

"You know, I've been waiting for this day for too long... Beiheng."

When the love was deep, Huo Xizhou heard the girl sigh so low.

Beiheng?What Beiheng!

He didn't want to pursue it, and indulged in the girl's bewitchment.

A lingering night, the sky is slightly bright.

Qiao Zheng was the first to open her eyes, and found that she was naked and held in someone's arms.

Thinking back to last night, when Huo Beiheng went to find Qiao Sisi, someone pretended to be a waiter and wanted to defile her...

In a panic, she ran and ran to the top floor, and then... her memory began to snap.

Realizing something, Qiao Zheng turned pale and turned around stiffly.

In sight, a strange man with a handsome face was falling asleep.

After confirming that it wasn't Huo Beiheng, Qiao Zheng's heart suddenly went silent.

The next moment, she pushed the man away, got out of bed trembling and got dressed.

Last night, the ovulation needle was tampered with, and she was calculated for life!

The person pretending to be a waiter was sent here on purpose. The man on the bed... no accident, it was probably arranged by someone!

Qiao Zheng closed her eyes, resisted the urge to cry, and found her bag.

The deposit is on the mobile phone, and the cash is only a few hundred.

Huo Xizhou was pushed away by Qiao Zheng, and slowly opened his eyes.

Last night, he just woke up, in order to appease his wife and fulfill the duties of husband and wife, he spent a lot of energy.

At this time, he was still a little tired, looking at the girl in front of the bed: "It's still early, come here and sleep with me for a while."

Qiao Zheng turned her back to Huo Xizhou, and when she heard this sentence suddenly, she turned and looked at him coldly.

Oh, the person who plotted against her has a heart, and the man arranged for her is not a crooked melon!

At first glance, his narrow eyebrows, handsome face, and light-colored thin lips all exuded a noble aura.

It's a pity that it's not a good thing to have a pair of skins!

After a night, Huo Xizhou tasted the sweetness of his wife and was even more satisfied.

At this moment, his throat was dry, and his eyes fell on the table: "Honey, help me get the water..."

"Wow—"

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Zheng picked up a glass of water and poured it coldly on his face.

For a moment, Huo Xizhou wet his cheeks with water dripping down, showing a trace of bewilderment.

"Snapped--"

Not only that, Qiao Zheng took out a stack of cash, and then threw it on his face.

"Listen, I don't care who you are, your service last night is worth so much!"

Huo Xizhou's painful face sank, his eyes were like an abyss, and it was impossible to see the bottom.

"Honey, what do you mean..."

"Shut up, who is your wife?!"

Qiao Zheng interrupted him impatiently, with a sneer on her face: "I know, you were sent by someone, don't think that you can make me responsible after a night of sleep—"

Huo Xizhou's bewilderment at the beginning turned into anger now: "Why, don't you want to be responsible?"

Qiao Zheng knew who was plotting against her.

Looking at the man's attitude, he obviously wanted to rely on her!

Qiao Zheng's heart was bleeding, and her face was full of arrogance: "I warn you, forget everything about last night, and don't appear in front of me again!"

After saying this, Qiao Zheng turned around and left.

"Bam—"

Huo Xizhou was left alone, staring at the slammed door, his handsome face darkened again and again.

I kept thinking about it, but except for the night with the girl, it was still blank.

He touches the girl only because...she is his wife.

Now, with her attitude... Could it be that he admitted his mistake?

Picking up the banknotes on his body, Huo Xizhou held them tightly, his body overflowing with icy cold.

Damn!

After one night, being humiliated by a woman throwing money at him, what did she think of him? !

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