Mr. Li, please stop abusing me. My wife is getting engaged.

"Come down." Li Zeyi called her softly.

Su Jinyan watched him stride inside and immediately grabbed the sleeve of his suit.

Li Zeyi turned around and looked at her, his eyes filled with tenderness as if to comfort her.

"Do you want to go in?" Su Jinyan asked timidly.

"Do you want to repeat what happened in the basement garage?" He curled his lips in a light smile, with a hint of mockery in his tone.

When Su Jinyan thought of that day, her face turned red again unconsciously.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." Li Zeyi's tone was somewhat helpless.

Su Jinyan raised her eyes and met his calm eyes. There was a frankness in those eyes.

A man with such a good-looking appearance should not bother to do anything to a woman.

Su Jinyan suddenly felt relieved about her own guard and followed him in.

"Hour room, one hour." Li Zeyi spoke in a cold voice.

The receptionist looked at the noble and elegant man in front of her with a smile on her face.

When she looked at the girl next to him, she couldn't help but say, "Sir, is it sure that it will only take an hour?"

"Yes, I want the best environment." There was a hint of impatience in the man's tone.

"Okay, okay..." The receptionist responded quickly, quickly completed the formalities for him and handed the room card to him.

Yesheng is the most upscale hotel in the city. Most of the people who come here to book a room are dignitaries.

Many of them are operated behind closed doors. Of course, you can check in without any ID.

These people are good in every way except that they have bad tempers. The receptionist naturally dares not offend them, and naturally dares not ask about the guests' situations.

Of course, the housing prices here are ridiculously high. As long as you pay, you are the boss, no matter how bad your temper is.

The receptionist led them upstairs in a flattering manner.

"No need." The man's voice was cold, and there was no room for doubt in his tone. The lady leading the way stopped and watched them go upstairs.

"It turns out that it is just good-looking but useless. What a pity for such a beautiful appearance..."

After Su Jinyan and Li Zeyi went upstairs, the receptionist spoke softly, her tone full of regret.

Room number 520.

Su Jinyan followed behind him. When he opened the door, Li Zeyi was startled.

Su Jinyan was behind him, and was completely blocked by his figure and could not see the front. Su Jinyan saw that he did not move for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Even after a long time, Li Zeyi still didn't answer.

So he moved a step to the right and stood next to Li Zeyi.

What comes into view is a large suite.

In the middle was a large round bed with pink curtains hanging down and bright red rose petals scattered on the white sheets.

On the red carpet, a path paved with roses extends all the way to the bed.

The atmosphere seems ambiguous and affectionate.

Su Jinyan's face was flushed red.

"The front desk must have misunderstood what I meant. I'll go ask her to change the room."

Li Zeyi turned around and walked towards the corridor with his long legs.

He just told the front desk that he wanted the best environment, which was really just literal meaning. Unexpectedly, she misunderstood the so-called environment.

Suddenly, my wrist was grabbed and a soft voice was heard.

"Forget it, it's just a one-hour room, don't bother."

Su Jinyan's tone has returned to normal.

"Really?" Li Zeyi frowned slightly.

"of course."

Su Jinyan had adjusted her mentality. She just didn't expect the scene inside to be so beautiful. She was a little shocked.

Studying medicine tests not only the skills but also the mentality. Is Su Jinyan so useless?

I wouldn’t be able to practice medicine in a different environment.

"Go lie down on the bed..." Su Jinyan said this. It was normal to say this in the hospital, but in the current environment it really sounded like an ambiguous invitation.

My heart tightened for no reason and I stopped talking.

Li Zeyi obediently walked towards the bed.

Perhaps he felt that lying down was indeed a little inappropriate, so he leaned his back against the headboard and crossed his legs naturally.

The leather shoes on his feet were still on. There was no expression on his face, and he looked lazy and cold.

Su Jinyan watched him unbutton his suit one by one.

The buttons on her bony hands were wrapped around her body slowly and leisurely, making her look elegant and sexy.

His black and white eyes stared at her calmly, as if he could see through her.

Su Jinyan felt a little uneasy at his look and aura.

"No need to untie it. It's just a thread cut. It's not that troublesome."

Su Jinyan directly reached out to lift the corner of his clothes.

His wound was just below his abdomen, so there was really no need to unbutton his shirt.

Moreover, Su Jinyan felt that the way he unbuttoned his clothes was sexy, as if he was doing it slowly and seductively.

With such a beautiful face, there is really an irresistible charm.

The man paused his movements, with a look of disappointment on his face.

His body had never been so insignificant in the eyes of any woman.

Suddenly, Su Jinyan came closer. She knelt on one knee on the bed and the other leg was on the carpet.

She was bending slightly, head down, tending to his wounds.

Her head was only inches away from Li Zeyi's chest.

The white and slender swan neck slightly exposed the collarbone. The faint fragrance of roses came from her body, drifted into his nose, brushed across his brain, and hit his nerves.

A cold metallic touch came from his abdomen. His face remained expressionless, and his breathing was disordered and heavy.

Even until Su Jinyan pulled out the stitches on his abdominal wound, his expression was still dazed and a little dazed.

"Your wound is light red in color, and it is possible that it will leave a faint scar. It must have come into contact with water before. Buy some scar removal medicine and apply it for a period of time, and then the scar may not be visible." Su Jinyan instructed patiently.

Li Zeyi came back to his senses, his eyes showing indifference.

I thought a man with his looks would care a lot about his perfection. If I had known he was so indifferent, there would have been no need to waste my energy giving him cosmetic stitches.

"Take off your pants." Su Jinyan's tone was indifferent, and only such an indifferent tone could break the tenderness in the room.

She turned her back and listened to the sound of metal colliding and the thumping of her belt behind her.

His eyes dropped to his feet, trying to distract himself from the current feeling.

But the bright red petals under her feet did not relieve her emotions much.

"All right."

Su Jinyan turned her back and the man still maintained the same posture.

Only his suit pants were removed, and a corner of the white blanket completely covered his...privacy.

Revealing straight and slender thighs, lean and strong muscle lines, and healthy and sexy wheat-colored skin.

She walked over, took out the iodine and applied it on Li Zeyi's wound.

He looked down at her quietly.

Su Jinyan's fingers were slender and white, and her hands seemed soft and boneless, and she wiped his legs gently and softly.

The wet touch made him clench the sheets tightly with both hands, veins on the back of his hands jumped, and there was a hidden flame of endurance burning in his eyes.