Wen Ruoli was stunned and held the phone, realizing that the other party had hung up the phone.

"Sister! What a boss! Wen Ruoli whispered to herself anxiously and angrily.

She sighed helplessly with her head in her hands, thinking that instead of stalling here, she might as well sneak out.

Wen Ruoli tiptoed to the door, she gently turned the doorknob, and saw through the crack in the door that the middle-aged man was sitting on the edge of the bed and lighting a cigarette.

The feeling of weakness and powerlessness came back again, and she gritted her teeth against the wall, and moved towards the door little by little.

It's close, and it's a meter away, half a meter......

Wen Ruoli's every step was difficult, and her feet were like cotton wool stuffed and weak.

Just as her hand touched the door, the voice behind her made her tremble violently.

The middle-aged man held a cigarette in his mouth, crossed his hands and asked, "Sister, didn't you say to make a phone call?" Do you want to take advantage of the opportunity? ”

Wen Ruoli stopped what she was doing, she took a deep breath, and heard the middle-aged man approaching her step by step.

Run! Otherwise, there really is no chance!

Although Wen Ruoli couldn't move her feet, her body suddenly rushed forward.

After opening the door, her body was suddenly thirsty and secreted a large amount of hormones, and even though her legs were weak, she still stumbled out of the hotel.

However, not far from the hotel, a feeling of dizziness hit her head, and this time she really couldn't walk.

Wen Ruoli fell to the side of the street, she looked back at the street behind her, for fear that the middle-aged man would catch up, but she didn't have the strength to get up.

Just then, a flamboyant Lamborghini pulled up on the side of the road.

Then the window rolled down, and a powerful and suffocating face looked at Wen Ruoli.

Wen Ruoli was stunned, Ou Jingbo?

How could it be him?

"Dressed like this and playing hooligan on the street, why don't you get in the car?" Ou Jingbo in the car frowned, and his eyes swept over Wen Ruoli's body wearing only underwear!

At this moment, Wen Ruoli began to be in a trance, she looked at Ou Jingbo sitting in the car in a daze, and stretched out her hand to him with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth.

Half an hour later, Ou Jingbo took her back to his private house, along the way he was fed up with Wen Ruoli lying in the back seat talking nonsense, if he wasn't a person with a head and face in Z City, he would have put her in the car a long time ago......

But this thought is just anger under annoyance for Ou Jingbo, for the girl in front of him, if he wants it, it is not at his fingertips?

Ou Jingbo helped Wen Ruoli into the luxurious and elegant villa, and as soon as he entered the door, a few servants greeted him respectfully, and the housekeeper looked at Wen Ruoli who was intoxicated, and hurriedly said in astonishment: "Young master, you are back, how can she ......?"

"Throw her in the bathtub to sober up." As if he had unloaded a huge piece of garbage, Ou Jingbo handed Wen Ruoli to the housekeeper with a flick of his arm.

On the way back, Ou Jingbo had been patiently enduring the strong smell of alcohol in the car, which he hated.

Ou Jingbo walked to the study to deal with the trivial matters in the company for a while, and when he returned to the bedroom, he saw Wen Ruoli lying on his bed with a dazed expression.

He frowned and closed the door, and when he got closer, he found that the wine on Wen Ruoli's body had been washed away by the maid, and her soft black hair was wet with the fragrance of shampoo.

It must have been the maid who misunderstood that he was interested in her, and carried her directly to his bed after bathing.

It's nonsense!

Oujingboto pondered, his expression a little angry, he wanted to know that this woman needed to do such a dirty thing as intoxicating her? What young girl in Z doesn't want to go to her own bed?

Although Wen Ruoli's delicate body is charming and tempting at the moment, Ou Jingbo is really not interested today.

He was just about to go out and ask the servant to take Wen Ruoli elsewhere, when suddenly he felt a pair of soft and delicate fingers grasp the corner of his clothes.

"What's the drunkenness?" Ou Jingbo turned around and saw Wen Ruoli's flushed cheeks, and stopped to stare at her condescendingly.

The moment Wen Ruoli touched Ou Jingbo, the whole person was wrong.

"Don't, don't leave me, don't ......" Wen Ruoli opened her mouth to be a delicate Wu Nong soft language, although her words were insincere, this soft and soft voice was enough to capture the heart of any man.

Ou Jingbo's thin lips were curled, his eyes flashed with a hint of emotion, but they were suddenly extinguished, he frowned and glanced at Wen Ruoli's hungry expression and said, "Don't leave you?" Who are you talking about? Tell me first, who made you so drunk? ”

But then Ou Jingbo realized that this question was really redundant, and Wen Ruoli, who was delirious at the moment, couldn't think about anything at all.

"Don't leave me, save my ......" Although Wen Ruoli's tone seemed to be begging for Ou Jingbo, she took the initiative to stand up and kiss his thin lips.

Ou Jingbo restrained himself for a few seconds, and when he stared at the seeming reality in front of him, the girl's facial features were very standard, delicately arranged on the palm-sized melon seed face, although the figure was slightly thin and thin, but it was concave and convex.

But in his mind, he suddenly remembered another face, a face he hadn't seen for a long time and would never have a chance to meet again.

The impulse of both truth and illusion suddenly touched Ou Jingbo's heart and began to cooperate.

……

When she woke up the next day, Wen Ruoli opened her eyes to find herself in another unfamiliar room. But unlike yesterday's scene, this does not seem to be a small hotel, and the elegant and exquisite decoration reveals the noble status of the owner of the house.

Wen Ruoli recalled what happened yesterday and remembered that she seemed to be still in a dream. She looked down at her strange and naked body, as if she were wearing a coat over her soul.

As her body moved, Wen Ruoli felt that every cell in her body was noisy, and every bone seemed to have been dismantled alive and put together, and her whole body was accompanied by soreness and weakness.

Wen Ruoli lifted the quilt and looked at the bright red pressed under him.

Is the menstrual period coming......? Yesterday's events were as forgotten by her as a fragment.

"Awake?" Wen Ruoli was interrupted by a magnetic voice, vaguely feeling familiar.

She looked up, and what caught her eye was a tall and straight figure.

I saw Ou Jingbo leaning on the door frame, with only a white bath towel wrapped around his body, revealing his flawless figure and exuding a powerful aura.

The ends of the hair are wet and dripping with water, and you can be as sexy as you want.

Ou Jingbo slowly walked by the door under her gaze, and the innate cold aura on his body was terrifying.

But his words sounded warm and pleasant, and it was difficult to hide the soft light in his eyes under his cold and arrogant temperament.

Thinking of the pictures that made her blush last night, Wen Ruoli fell into chaos again, looking at Ou Jingbo's smile under his cold face in shock.

"Silly? Why don't you speak? Ou Jingbo's reaction to her was also a little inexplicable, and then put away his smile and said in a cold voice: "You don't have to do things at home today, go to school for a while to ask for leave, and go out with me in the afternoon." ”

Wen Ruoli suddenly remembered that she had answered a phone call in the small hotel yesterday, it turned out that Ou Jingbo was the indifferent and ruthless boss, but how could he mistake himself for a strange girl......

Wen Ruoli was still stunned on the bed, and the blood stains on the sheets were particularly dazzling.