Return to the hotel.

The two attendants brought in all the designer shoes and took up half of the sofa.

The ID card and passport are all gone, and it is impossible to escape immediately, Jing Jiaren only feels tired, tired all over, and she doesn't even have the strength to take a bath, so she fell on the big bed and slept soundly.

I don't know when I hear music playing.

Annoying music disturbs good dreams......

Jing Jiaren grabbed the bed indiscriminately, confused, and fumbled for the mobile phone that fell on the side of the bed.

"Hello?" Still sleepwalking on the phone.

"Little lazy cat, still sleeping?" From there, there was Simon Longting's deep voice.

She frowned in annoyance and sighed.

"Didn't you have lunch?"

“……”

"What do you want to eat at night?"

"It's noisy, aren't you annoying!"

Jing Jiaren was angry to get up, closed the phone and threw it aside, and was about to continue sleeping. But the damn phone started ringing again, and it kept making noise, like flies crowing in her ear.

Jing Jiaren was sleepy-eyed, crawled over to pick up the phone, and turned it off.

In the evening, several black cars drove up to the hotel, and a dozen spectacular bodyguards got out of the cars.

Simon Longting's appearance is so powerful every time that it is difficult not to attract attention.

Wilson opened the door and greeted his master out of the car.

Wherever the group walked, their eyes looked at it curiously.

Drop, the hotel door opened after swiping the card, it was dark inside, the curtains were closed, and Jing Jiaren was still sleeping.

She was so sleepy when she crawled over to turn off the phone that she fell asleep on the carpet.

Ximen Longting hooked his lips slightly, closed the door, took off his coat, and relaxed as if he was back at home.

It's really strange that as long as this woman is there, it will give him the feeling of home.

Squatted in front of Jing Jiaren and gently patted her face, Jing Jiaren slept soundly, and her face was left aside to continue sleeping.

Seeing her sleeping face, long eyelashes, fair goose egg face, slightly crappy eyebrows when disturbed by him, and a small pink fist on the side of her face, she is not only as cute as a baby, but also full of the thrilling beauty of a mature woman.

What is this woman made of?

Simon Ryuting hooked her body and carefully placed it on the bed.

Long hair scattered over white sheets......

Damn, just smelling the breath wafting from her, he felt his body stiffen and began to lose control.

Grabbed her lips violently and ravaged back and forth~.

His hand unconsciously caressed her plump through his clothes.

But soon, he made himself self-contained again.

Damn, he couldn't bear to wake her, and he was reluctant to wake her. It was the first time he had restrained himself from caring about other people's feelings.

The fire on his body deepened, and he walked into the bathroom.

Jing Jiaren was woken up by that kiss, and when she gradually came to her senses, she heard the sound of the bathroom door shut, and then the sound of water.

She's finally completely sober, and that bastard is coming?! Why is he here again!

This devil is clearly pestering her.

Look at the time, it's past 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky is already dark.

Jing Jiaren began to be annoyed by her laziness, she should restrain her sleepiness and find a way to get a new passport and ID card as soon as possible!

She quickly packed up her things and ran to the door, opened it as softly as she could, and saw the attendants and Wilson guarding outside-

"Miss Jing, is there something?"

Jing Jiaren's face sank, gave him an extremely ugly look, and closed the door.