Behind him, he followed a pair of steps without hurry, he didn't catch up or leave, he followed silently not far away.

In the elevator, I leaned against the wall and looked at the jumping floor, and I knew that Yan Yan was behind me.

Ding~ The elevator door slowly opened, I walked out barefoot, stepped on the carpet of the corridor, and walked forward with slightly bent shoulders against the wall, the ground always shook like an earthquake, and from time to time separated a few paths, and the brain was completely unable to control the limbs, allowing them to derail.

When the room was less than a meter away, my legs suddenly went limp, and I lost my balance and fell down......

Suddenly......

As soon as my abdomen tightened, my body was clamped, my limbs were weak but my consciousness was still clear, I raised my head and looked at Yan Yan who was holding me, and said coldly: "Let go!"

He smiled: "I'll send you!"

"No!" I pushed him away, shaking off the fixing card in my hair, and my hair fell down on my shoulders, dragging my strength to the wall in disarray.

When I finally arrived at the door, I snuggled up in the corner and pulled out my room card from my bag

Click...... I held the doorknob and pushed a gap open......

A strong smell of fragrant milk came in from behind, and I was slammed against the door in a few spins, and I was fixed in the darkness before I could resist.

The room was very dark, I couldn't see anything clearly, the shoes and bags in my hands were scattered all over the ground, and a whisper suddenly sounded in my ears: "You drank everyone's wine, but you didn't drink me......"

I gasped in a panic and wanted to reach out to touch the bayonet, but he pinned it down and snatched the room card from my hand.

I whispered: "Yan Yan, are you crazy?"

The voice in the darkness was full of joy: "Ha...... You're finally in the mood!"

I couldn't move to hear the rapid, uneven breathing hitting my forehead in waves, and this kind of being controlled by others can only survive through negotiation.

"Shall I drink your wine?" I compromised, suppressing my fears.

"Are you sure?"

"Hmmm......"

The room suddenly lit up, my eyes reflexively closed, and in an instant one hand was inserted into the back of my neck, the other around my waist, and my lips were covered with a soft ......

The calm emotions stirred up waves again, and his jaw was forced to raise his head, and the mouth was completely occupied by him during his breathing.

I struggled with my spare weight, pushing and sliding down the wall of the door, but my waist was tightened.

......

In the hurry, my throat suddenly became dry, and my chest was tight and I couldn't breathe, I slapped his chest and bit his lip with my teeth, and a trace of blood overflowed in my mouth, and he let go of me in pain......

cough cough cough ......

I had a huge cough that almost knocked my lungs out.

He didn't care about the blood juice spilling from his lips, quickly picked me up, put me on the side of the bed, put my hand on my lap, and asked with concern, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

I covered my mouth and coughed a few more times, calmed down for a while, and yelled: "You...... You're really ...... Maniac ......"

I stuttered in a state of emotion......

He lifted the corners of his mouth and jumped up, and effortlessly pushed me down on the bed, his arms on either side of my head, and looked down at me with affection, blood flowing down his jaw: "You yourself said you wanted to drink my wine...... That's my wine ......."

The voice is gentle and seductive, but it hides the slightest hint of flirtation.

His behavior was no different from that of a traitor in my eyes, and I was about to escape from under his limbs while he was unprepared, but as soon as I leaned over, he grabbed me, but instead clamped my hands, and his wrists were pinched by him.

He stared at me, as if admiring my anger, and teased with a smile, "You're so cute!"

I gave up resistance in my heart, and said in a cold voice: "I drank your wine, why do you want something else?"

His pupils focused instantly, less tenderness and more complexity, and the masseter muscles of his cheeks gradually collapsed.

I thought he was going to be angry with me, but a few seconds later, he leaned over my collarbone and rubbed the tip of his nose and lips.

I was so frightened that the pores of my whole body woke up, and I was so frightened that I didn't dare to move.

I stammered and threatened: "Yanyan, you...... Such...... I can sue you!"

"......" snorted in his ear

He reached out and stroked the hair that was sticking to my cheek, grabbed my neck, and sat me up.

The stiff body let out a profuse sweat, and the dizziness in his brain disappeared.

His fingertips rubbed my collarbone a few times, then he got out of bed and turned around and walked to the window screen, looked at the endless darkness, and said shallowly, "You really don't remember me......"

The sea breeze blew in from the balcony at night, brushing through the skin of my dress, making me shiver slightly, the coolness seeped into my bones, and the messy long hair was extremely uncomfortable against the shoulder-baring skin.

I didn't pay attention to what he was talking about just after a catastrophe, so I calmly got up behind his back and straightened my hair, and asked coldly: "Who made you close to me? What kind of bargaining chips did you give? endorsement? Or heat?"

He suddenly looked back, looked at me for a moment, and laughed again: "What's the matter? Sister Qing is also going to give me the same?"

Today, Yan Yan has completely changed into a different look, not the usual gentleness and humility, more domineering scoundrels, worthy of acting, and there is no trace of concealment.

If this is really a set game, I have to adjust my mindset and come up with a solution right away.

I weakly walked to the porch and picked up the scattered shoes and bags and put them back on the TV cabinet, twisted my eyebrows against the edge of the cabinet, my eyes fell on the empty space, and asked without temperature: "Talk about your conditions!"

He walked to the bed across from me and sat down, his elbows resting on his knees, his hands folded and folded, and his chest tilted slightly to look up at me: "I want you?"

His joke was thrown unexpectedly, and I looked at him coldly: "Yan Yan, you are born as a public figure, you should cherish your feathers, if the photo of you and I in the same room today is taken by a reporter, the scandal will have a great impact on your career." ”

He looked at me with an innocent smile again: "So you think so much about me!"

I held my forehead in distress and stared at him with sharp eyes: "Yan Yan, I really didn't joke with you, this is not only about your future, but also about my work." ”

I looked at him with a puzzled face, and concluded that this should be his personal action, and I was relieved in my heart, if there was really someone behind the instructions, I couldn't explain it clearly.

Then analyzed: "Now is the key to endorsement signing, if we are photographed in and out of a room, it is inevitable that people with other intentions will think that I am favoritism, this "private" is not visible, and I will also cause a career crisis because of character problems." ”

He lowered his head and pondered for a while before saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't think it through and caused you trouble!"

He blamed himself like a victim, which made me feel like a victim and wondered if something hurt him.

"What happened just now, I'm drunk on you, go out!" I leaned over and opened the door, and coldly motioned to see off the guest.

He glanced at me standing at the door, and his expression was inexplicably sad, as if he had been greatly wronged.