As soon as he arrived at the bathroom, Luo Xingchen could no longer support it, and rushed to the lattice room with a burst of vomiting.

After spitting, my head was dizzy and heavy, and I couldn't think at all.

She walked over to the mirror, took a sip of water, and then poured her face again, and the drops of water slowly slid down her delicate face.

Head, still dizzy!

And her body began to heat inexplicably, and it felt like a fire was set in her body, and it was about to dry her blood.

She looked in the mirror, and her vision became blurry.

Supporting the edge of the basin, she used her last strength to touch her bag and call Lin Shiyun.

It turned out that the leather bag had forgotten to bring in just now and was still on the seat.

Staggering open the bathroom door, she walked out, her vision blurred and her mind a little confused.

A strange flow of heat began to flow through her body, tugging at her nerves and reason.

A man walked over to this side, Luo Xingchen couldn't see clearly, and subconsciously dodged.

She leaned against the wall and walked slowly, when suddenly her legs went limp, and she almost slipped there.

A pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist at this time.

"Let go of me......" She was shocked, there would be no fewer men with sinister intentions in such a place.

But, but ......

Why should she refuse, but her body is extremely greedy for the temperature on this hand.

She even tilted the angle of her body and leaned into the tall and powerful masculine body.

The man's strong arms supported her full body weight.

"What to do...... I'm so hot......" Luo Xingchen slurred his words and was a little chaotic, "It's so hot...... I can't do it......"

The man was silent and looked down at her.

The woman in her arms had slightly red cheeks, drunken eyes, and she looked weaker than usual when she lost her mind after being drunk.

"No......" Luo Xingchen only felt uncomfortable like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, and his little hands began to tear the man's clothes.

The buttons of the shirt fell because of her strength.

When she touched the texture of the male skin, she wanted more, but the worst thing was that she didn't know who this man was.

She didn't really do any intimate acts with any man, and even a few real kisses were just with Jin Zeming.

The man seemed to be teased by her, pressed her shoulders, and pressed her against the wall and blocked her lips.

When that strange and terrible longing completely invaded her sanity, her body went limp, and the more she struggled, the more powerless she became.

……

The night air was dreary to the extreme.

In a short time, the whole city was enveloped in thunderstorms, and in the lightning, the outline of the reinforced concrete city was faintly visible.

The Ccadis Hotel is a six-star luxury hotel in the city, with baroque décor and furnishings in the white light in the presidential suite on the top floor.

On a large European-style copper bed covered with crisp white embroidered sheets, the veil flutters in the wind.

Luo Xingchen's eyes were hollow, and he lay there with a confused expression.

Her unwielding body loomed in the lightning, and her fair skin, delicate face, and well-proportioned body proportions were full of charm for any man.

The bed, suddenly gaining weight, collapsed.

Wrapped in the sudden weight, she desperately wanted to struggle, to open her mouth and shout loudly.

However, she couldn't, no matter what was going on in her head, she couldn't control her limbs from approaching the fiery mass.