Mr. Ji, stop spoiling me, your wife is on the hot search again

In the presidential suite of the Dihao Hotel, the top star hotel in Jiangcheng, the heavy curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows could not block the sunlight that had just risen outside the window. The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone in through the open gap in the middle of the curtains, just enough to see the scene in the room clearly.

On the huge double bed in the room, a man and a woman were sleeping soundly. The quilt had slipped down to their waists, revealing their beautiful upper bodies.

The man had obvious abdominal muscles and a strong chest. Above him was a handsome face with closed eyes. His long eyelashes cast a shadow. He had thick eyebrows, thin and rosy lips, and messy hair that fell casually, covering his forehead.

The woman's skin was as white as snow, and her small face showed delicate features even with her eyes closed. Her fluffy black hair set off her fair skin, and with her thick long black eyelashes, she looked like a sleeping doll.

Both of them had peaceful faces, their brows relaxed, and their mouths slightly raised, as if they were sleeping comfortably. The woman was lying on the man's arms, with one leg across the man's body under the quilt. She seemed to be hugging a large human-shaped pillow, and her sleeping posture was very domineering.

There were faint kiss marks on the exposed upper body skin of both of them, especially on the girl's snow-white skin, which looked particularly obvious.

The clothes scattered all over the floor were in a mess. Anyone could tell what happened in the room last night.

Xia Qingqian frowned slightly and moved her body. She felt a little uncomfortable and the pillow she was hugging today felt a little hard. She closed her eyes and touched it in a daze and felt something was wrong.

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw the handsome face that appeared before her eyes and was enlarged in front of her. She was so frightened that she lost her voice. She had seen that familiar yet unfamiliar handsome face countless times, but she had always watched from a distance and had never seen it so closely.

Xia Qingqian came to her senses and immediately jumped off the man. The moment she sat up on the bed, she felt a tingling pain between her legs. She lowered her head in surprise and looked at the marks on her body. Her eyes widened in disbelief. She pulled up the quilt to look inside, and her mind suddenly went blank.

The memories in her mind came out intermittently, but when she thought back, it seemed that only the embarrassing scenes from last night were left, and even the heavy breathing in her ears. The more she thought about it, the more she thought it was quite consistent with his usual appearance, just as domineering.

Xia Qingqian shook her head in panic, turned to look at the person who was still sleeping, and hurriedly threw off the quilt and got out of bed. As soon as her feet touched the carpet, her legs went weak and she stumbled to her knees. She couldn't help but curse in a low voice, "Isn't this person like a butterfly all day long? Why did he act like he hadn't eaten meat last night..."

She endured the discomfort between her legs, quickly found her clothes from the scattered clothes on the floor, picked them up, and ran to the bathroom. Soon she put on her clothes, tidied herself up, and came out, then stretched her neck to look at the handsome man lying on the bed, crouched down, found her small bag thrown in the corner of the carpet, walked to the door quietly, and finally looked back at the room with concern, and made sure that she didn't leave her things behind before she felt relieved.

She gently turned the doorknob, stuck her head out to look into the corridor, and after making sure that there was no one outside, she quickly walked out of the room, locked the door, and then walked towards the elevator pretending to be calm. She walked out of the hotel door in one breath and breathed a sigh of relief.

She hailed a taxi, told the address of her rental, jumped in the car and fled.

When she returned to her rented apartment, her heart was still beating so fast because she was too nervous, and she couldn't calm down for a long time. She fell into her bed and buried her head in the pillow, her mind was in a mess...

She remembered that there was a celebration banquet last night. The Golden Bell Awards ceremony had just ended in the daytime. Jiang Xueer, the artist that the company had been promoting for the past two years, and the top actress that everyone in the company had to call Sister Coco, won the title of Best Actress. The head of the entertainment department of their JK Group, President Ji, held a celebration banquet for her in the largest banquet hall of the Imperial Hotel. Almost all the artists in the company went to the celebration banquet, and many artists from external companies also went. In short, the scene was grand.

Although she is only a junior student, she has actually been in the industry for two or three years. However, she is still just an 18th-tier follower in the company, and it is estimated that it will remain like this in the future. In the past two or three years, she has long seen through the rules of the circle. It is not easy to get ahead without someone behind you, and it is not easy to get a big production without making some sacrifices. Therefore, she no longer expects to have any big development in her career. Anyway, she has no desire for material things. As long as she doesn't starve to death, it's fine to be a salted fish.

Last night she just shamelessly went there to have a free meal. It was a celebration party for the actress, it was so grand, there must be a lot of delicious food. She dug out a dress from the bottom of her closet and spent 30 yuan on a taxi to go to the hotel.

Who would have thought that the cost of a free meal would be so high.

If I had known earlier, I would have stayed in the apartment and ordered some spicy hot pot, eating while watching TV. How comfortable it would have been.

Xia Qingqian buried her head in the pillow, holding her breath, feeling a little depressed. After all, she had remained chaste for such a long time since entering this circle, and even gave up her favorite acting career in order to avoid socializing. Now she had lost the most important thing inexplicably.

She felt like crying, but couldn't. After lying on the bed for a while, she propped herself up, walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, filled the bathtub with water, and then stepped in.

Soaking in the hot water, her legs seemed to feel a little more comfortable. She leaned back in the bathtub, half-closed her eyes, and felt dazed. Her mind unconsciously recalled what happened last night, her naked upper body, her heavy breathing, and her strong abdominal muscles... Her little face felt hot, perhaps because of the steam or shyness, and it felt like it was on fire.

She comforted herself in her heart that at least the other person had a good figure and was handsome, and there were countless women who wanted to pounce on him and sleep with him. Thinking this way, she didn't seem to be at a disadvantage, at least it was much better than socializing with those fat old men.

No, they are completely not on the same level and there is no comparison.

But now there is a serious problem. She remembered that she seemed to be the one who took the initiative to pounce on him last night. Her memory clearly stopped at the time when she took the initiative to hug the man's head and bite his lips.

And when she left in the morning, she found that it was the presidential suite. So, she didn't know how she walked into that room by mistake, not only sleeping in someone else's bed, but also knocking down the owner of the room.

That person she absolutely cannot afford to offend.