No matter how heavy the curtains are, they can't block the strong sunlight, not to mention the light-colored and bright fresh series of screens, the summer sun has no fear to penetrate the curtains and directly wake up the lazy woman on the bed.

On the soft big bed, the lazy woman woke up faintly because of the strong light, opened her hazy eyes, closed them immediately after coming into contact with the strong light, and then raised her hand to soft her eyes, which slowly opened again, and finally adapted to the light in the room.

The sight presents an unfamiliar decoration and furniture, the beige floor-to-ceiling windows are particularly dazzling because of the sunlight, the ceiling of the ceiling hangs a fashionable crystal lamp, the same beige fringed sofa is quietly entertained by the bed, the beige dresser, and the beige bed and bedding.

This strange all silently shows that she is not in her own home now!

It's not in his own home, An Mujin instinctively stirred, so where is this?

Whose room is this, whose bed is it? How did she sleep here?

Thinking of this, she immediately turned over and bounced off the bed, but the moment the thin quilt slipped off, she found that she was only wearing close-fitting clothes and pants, and her coat was gone.

Boom, there seemed to be a few thunderbolts above her head in an instant, which directly flashed her ears ringing and dizzy, and the sun was shining outside the window, but she had the illusion of being in the ice and snow in an instant.

The sound of the sliding door of the bathroom "squeak" turned the hibiscus who was stunned on the spot, and she instinctively turned her head in the direction of the bathroom, only to find an unfamiliar face, no, it should be a slightly impressed face in her sight.

She almost instinctively pulled the thin quilt on the bed to wrap her body in only intimate clothes, and then stared nervously at the man with a red chest who didn't even button his shirt, and almost stammered: "Why are you here?" ”

"It seems that you are indeed sober," the expression on the man's face was slightly indifferent, looking at her nervous action of wrapping her body with a thin quilt and a little unhappy, she couldn't help but sneer: "What are you so nervous about, just your shriveled figure, I really haven't taken a fancy to it!" ”

An Mujin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but say coldly: "Xie Lu, thank you for not taking a fancy to you, what I'm asking now is why are you here?" ”

"Then you mean I'm here alone to disappoint you, don't you?" The man raised his eyebrows, looked at the woman in front of him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly to pull a hint of sarcasm: "You mean you want those four men to be in your room at the same time last night, or—in your bed?" ”

"Four men?" An Mujin stared at the man in front of him who had met him last night, and couldn't help but become more and more puzzled: "What four men, what are you talking about?" ”

"You don't remember?" The man became more and more puzzled, and shook his hand in front of her eyes, "You can't have amnesia after getting drunk, right?" Don't you remember last night at the Duyu Sand Hotel? You were drunk at the time."