Under the frequent urging of the two of them, Du Xiaowei finished drinking the tea in the cup. Within a few minutes, she felt something was wrong. Although the air conditioner in the room was on, she still felt hot all over her body and her mouth was dry.

She poured herself another cup of tea, but although her mouth was no longer thirsty, her body was getting hotter and hotter.

Not only that, but my chest was also a little swollen, and a certain part of my lower body began to feel some bugs crawling, itchy, and very uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but glance at Dong Jiayao opposite, only to find that her vision began to blur.

In the haze, she saw Dong Jiayao, who was leaning into Xiong Kaicai's ear, whispering something. Then, looking at himself with a pair of colored* eyes, a lewd smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

From their evil eyes, she seemed to see something.

She felt her face burn and her head began to get a little dizzy.

"You ...... You guys, what did you put in my tea......" Du Xiaowei asked with one hand on her chest and muttered. Although she was a little dizzy, her consciousness was still awake at this time.

I just drank a cup of tea, why did I suddenly feel uncomfortable? She suspected that they had manipulated their tea.

A fear that she had never felt before instantly surged into her heart.

"Someone......" she wanted to scream, but her voice was like a mosquito. Besides, the door is soundproof, even if you shout loudly, you can't hear it from the outside.

She tried to stand up, but she was weak. She had to push Zhang Aijia, who was asleep next to her, but she couldn't push at all. She wanted to cry without tears, regretted not listening to Zhang Aijia's words, and now she has also harmed her.

She originally thought that these two Hong Kong people, although a little sexy. However, as long as they are not drunk, they dare not do anything to themselves. I didn't expect that they would be so filthy and drug themselves.

She and Jia Haoming have been in love for two years, and they have never done anything except kissing and holding hands. Unexpectedly, he was as guarded as a jade, but today he was going to be ruined in the hands of these two despicable Hong Kong people.

Du Xiaowei's tears couldn't help but flow out. She bit her lip and tried her best to get back on her feet, but to no avail. She felt weak and slumped back in her chair. She hoped for a miracle and the waiter would be able to come in.

However, there was no movement outside.

She thought of Lee Cheol-jun and hoped that he would suddenly appear and take her away. As she thought, her consciousness began to blur. She seemed to see Li Zhejun, standing in front of her, smiling at herself, and she couldn't help but want to hug him......

Xiong Kaicai saw Du Xiaowei beside him, her soft body half lying on the chair. Although awake, his consciousness was blurred, and he was looking at him with a pair of misty eyes. So he stared at her presumptuously.

I saw her cherry lips slightly open, and under the orange light, she emitted a seductive brilliance. The face that can be broken by blowing the bullet seems to be sprinkled with a faint layer of marital fat, and the pink is about to drip water. Those beautiful eyes were like a light mist, shining with a seductive light.

He was so angry that he wanted to pounce on her immediately, strip her naked, and hold her and ravage her fiercely.

Dong Jiayao seemed to see his thoughts, he hurriedly walked over and stopped: "Big brother, this is a private room, and the waiter will come in at any time." Let's get them upstairs first! ”

Xiong Kaicai nodded, took out a stack of banknotes from his bag and threw it on the table.

The two were about to make a move, when the mobile phone in Du Xiaowei's bag suddenly rang.

"Xiaowei...... Your phone number ......" Zhang Aijia next to her suddenly spoke, startling the two of them, and Dong Jiayao looked at Xiong Kaicai at a loss.

Xiong Kaicai saw that the mobile phone kept ringing, so he slapped his slave mouth and said a word: "Pick up!" ”

Dong Jiayao opened Du Xiaowei's bag with his hands and feet, took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID: "Li Zhejun!" Dong Jiayao was so frightened that his hands and feet trembled, where did he dare to take it.

Of course he knows who this Lee Cheol-jun is.

Xiong Kaicai saw that Dong Jiayao was so flustered, so he asked suspiciously: "What?" Do you know? ”

Dong Jiayao nodded and handed him the phone. Xiong Kaicai took the phone and glanced at it, frowning: "I can't imagine that this girl still has a leg with Li Zhejun!" ”

Dong Jiayao asked a little anxiously: "What should I do?" If it's his woman, it's a big deal! ”

Xiong Kaicai looked at Du Xiaowei, a pair of misty eyes had been closed, and it seemed that he had fallen asleep. "No matter, for the sake of this girl, I am willing to live ten years less." At present, he doesn't care who this Du Xiaowei is.

When Dong Jiayao heard this, he hurriedly returned to his seat, grabbed his bag and hung it around his neck. "Then hurry up! The waiter comes in and sees that there will be trouble. As he spoke, he was about to hug Du Xiaowei, but was pushed away by Xiong Kaicai: "Give me this, you go and hug that!" ”

Dong Jiayao glanced at Xiong Kaicai, and unwillingly picked up Zhang Aijia, who was still in a drunken dream.

Xiong Kaicai also grabbed one of Du Xiaowei's tender hands and wanted to put it on his shoulder. However, the soft and boneless feeling made him want to stop, and he couldn't help but grab her hand and rub it in the palm of his hand: "It's so tender......."

"Big brother, stop rubbing, let's go quickly. Take it to your room and play as you want, and the effect is only two hours. Dong Jiayao hugged Zhang Aijia and reminded. Xiong Kaicai had no choice but to grab Du Xiaowei's bag and put it on her shoulder. Then he put both hands together and gently picked her up.

He had only taken two steps towards the door, and a woman's fragrance entered his nose. He sniffed, and the blood began to boil all over his body. He looked down at the pretty face that was so close at hand, and couldn't help but put a rough face in front of him.

Seeing that the pretty face was about to be kissed by him, Du Xiaowei's mobile phone rang at an inopportune time.

"Lose your mother!" Xiong Kaicai straightened up, stared at Du Xiaowei's bag, and scolded fiercely in Cantonese. He was afraid that the phone would keep ringing, so he had to turn around and put Du Xiaowei back in the chair.

"This girl's phone, why are there so many!" He babbled as he picked up the white Samsung phone from her bag.

"Big brother, leave her alone, hurry up!" Dong Jiayao was afraid of long nights and dreams, so he opened the door of the private room with Zhang Aijia in his arms.

Xiong Kaicai saw that Dong Jiayao had already gone out, and he didn't have the heart to care who he was anymore. He directly opened the back cover of the phone and took the battery out.

Then picked up Du Xiaowei and walked out the door.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Dong Jiayao holding Zhang Aijia and retreated back in a panic.

Just as they were about to ask what was going on, they saw a young man in a white T-shirt panting in his mouth suddenly appear at the door of the box, blocking their way. Behind him were several security guards who were eyeing him.

He made the phone call just now, and his name is Lai Ziqiang. He originally wanted to accompany Du Xiaowei today, but changed his mind temporarily.

Although, he drinks a lot, but not as much as he boasts.

If he wants to fight with two Hong Kong people who often deal with alcohol, he definitely can't. He was afraid that his lies would be exposed, and he was even more afraid of making a fool of himself in front of Du Xiaowei. So, he finally decided not to go. However, he was very worried about Du Xiaowei's safety, so he came before eight o'clock.

He called her mobile phone at the door of the hotel just now, but no one answered, and he felt bad. So, I hurriedly called a few security guards in the lobby and rushed up.

So, the scene just now appeared.

Xiong Kaicai still wants to quibble, but facts speak louder than words. When the police heard the news, the two had to follow them obediently.

More than two hours later, Du Xiaowei slowly opened her eyes. In front of her eyes, there was a blinding white. It was a 40-watt fluorescent lamp hanging from the roof of her house, which was only two meters away from her, and it made her a little flustered.

She instinctively turned around, only to find that in front of her, there was a beautiful girl. She was sleeping deeply, and Du Xiaowei's eyes couldn't help but widen. This girl, isn't it Zhang Aijia? How do you lie in the same bed with her?

She looked at the bed in horror. It was an ordinary Simmons soft bed, and at one end of the bed, a pile of men's clothes was thrown away. Next to the dress, a pair of men's black shorts made her eyes widen.

In a flash of inspiration, she suddenly remembered the scene in the hotel.

She rolled over and sat up sharply.

Lifted the quilt, looked down at his clothes, and touched his chest again. The clothes were all there, and she let out a long sigh.

She touched her forehead again, feeling a little dizzy.

"What about the two Hong Kongers?" She looked at the house in a panic. white walls and concrete floors. On a wall opposite the bed, there are several murals of sexy women. He was scratching his head and smiling at this side.

You don't have to think about it to know that this is a man's room.

The space in the room is a bit small, except for this bed, there is only a shabby wardrobe in the opposite corner. The door to the wardrobe was gone, and several half-worn clothes could be seen, hanging on hangers inside.

In the air, there was a foul smell. Du Xiaowei frowned, only to find that there was no window in this room.

She didn't know how she and Zhang Aijia were here? Looking at the men's clothes on the bed, her heart began to tense again.

She pushed Zhang Aijia beside her, but there was no response. "I slept so badly!" Du Xiaowei muttered and pinched her nose again, before she opened her mouth humming and woke up.

She rubbed her eyes with her hands, stared at Du Xiaowei, and asked for a while, "Xiaowei, what time is it?" That breath seemed to be in the company's dormitory.

Du Xiaowei looked at the watch in her hand and replied, "It's more than ten o'clock." ”

Zhang Aijia raised her eyes and looked at the room, only to find that she was lying on someone else's bed.

"Gee, where is this?" She asked, confused.

Du Xiaowei shook her head, she also wanted to know where this was.

Zhang Aijia rubbed her eyes again, and suddenly saw the pile of men's clothes in front of the bed. Only then did he remember about the hotel, so he sat up from the bed like a corpse. There was a frightened expression on her face: "Xiaowei, are we ...... Was it that? "Listen to the tone, as if you want to cry.

Du Xiaowei's face turned red, and when she saw that she repeated her actions and expressions just now, she wanted to laugh a little, but she couldn't. She wanted to say she didn't know. However, when I saw her sad expression, I changed my tone and comforted: "It's okay, the clothes are still on you!" ”

At this time, she suddenly heard a sound of gurgling water in the room outside. It sounds like someone is showering.

Du Xiaowei's heart couldn't help twitching. Only then did she realize that the small iron door in the room had been a little deformed and half-hidden.

She was anxious to know, who was that person outside? How did you end up here? So, as soon as his feet were raised, he got out of bed.

She walked to the foot of the wall, found an old clothes pole, and held it tightly in her hand. Tiptoeing towards the iron gate. When Zhang Aijia saw her, she also followed her nervously......