"Huh?" Zhan Lingxue immediately froze again, thinking that she had misheard. [Full text reading. After all, Meng Youcheng's voice was so light and low at this time.

"Come to me." Meng Youcheng patiently repeated. Just to let Zhan Lingxue be sure, she didn't hear it wrong.

Soon, Zhan Lingxue came back to her senses and asked him in a soft voice, "Then where can I find you?" Where are you now? ”

This time, Meng Youcheng thought for a moment, then his tone became cold, and he said, "I'm in the western suburbs." You come to the West Third Ring Road, Forest Sea Hotel, 17th floor, room 20. ”

Zhan Lingxue nodded hurriedly and promised him, "Oh, okay! I'll clean up and I'll be over later! ”

She didn't know that Meng Youcheng was drunk at noon and was resting at the Forest Sea Hotel at this time. But she didn't dare to ask too much, because she felt Meng Youcheng's indifference to her again.

Meng Youcheng no longer answered her, stopped talking, and hung up the phone.

In this way, Zhan Lingxue tilted her head again, and a strange feeling welled up in her heart. It's complicated, it's a bad feeling, but it's not about panic and fear.

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Lingxue hurriedly went upstairs, simply freshened up, changed into a pure white dress, and finally hurriedly went out.

The flowing pure white dress sets off her fresh and snowy temperament and decorates her beauty.

Now she is also very weak, she doesn't want to go out, she is in the luan period, and her body is a little uncomfortable in many places. And the weather is extremely hot, and the temperature outside today has reached a maximum of 38 degrees, and the whole world seems to be about to burn.

The traffic in the city was congested in the evening, so she took a taxi and it took more than an hour to reach her destination. At this time, the sky was a little dark and gray.

Forest Sea is a five-star hotel, and the building is very atmospheric, grand and spacious, so she searched for a long time, and finally came to the seventeenth floor of the housekeeping department.

Zhan Lingxue came to room 20 according to what Meng Youcheng said. I saw that the door was hidden, and there was a gap no more than five centimeters away.

Zhan Lingxue stopped at the door, and while quietly looking into the room through the gap, she couldn't help muttering, "He didn't close the door, really, and he wasn't afraid of being robbed......" She has always remembered vividly, and she can't forget that when they were in New Zealand, they took a mandarin duck bath in the hotel bathroom, and they were bumped into by Tang Anna who suddenly came in.

She looked at the room for a while, but she didn't see Meng Youcheng's figure, so she knocked lightly on the door again.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone there, please? Youcheng ...... Yujo ......," she asked, shouting. However, for a long time no one responded, and no one paid attention to her.

Helplessly, she sighed again, pushed the door open completely, and walked inside with light steps. Now she was even weaker than before, because she had just come in from outside, and her whole body was hot, as if she was about to suffer from heat stroke. Anyway, she was very uncomfortable, and in just a few minutes, she got out of the big stove outside and into the cool air of the hotel.

Before you know it, it's like you're playing hide-and-seek. There was no light in the room, but fortunately, on the whole, Zhan Lingxue could still see things clearly.

When she walked into the living room, she saw Meng Youcheng sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette. Meng Youcheng's face and expression couldn't be seen clearly, but the little spark between his fingers announced his depression and loneliness at this time.

She didn't know what was wrong with Meng Youcheng. He left home early this morning and said he was going out to talk about business. So, is he really talking about business?

"Yucheng, why are you here?" Because Meng Youcheng was silent for a long time, as if he didn't know that Zhan Lingxue was coming, Zhan Lingxue looked at him and asked him.

Originally, Meng Youcheng was motionless, but now that Zhan Lingxue took the initiative to speak, he put down Erlang's legs, stretched out his body slightly, and extinguished the burning cigarette in the ashtray.

"Come here." He said to Zhan Lingxue very softly, and hooked his finger at her after speaking.

If his voice wasn't so soft, but a little fierce, Zhan Lingxue might not have passed. But at this time, his voice was terrifyingly light, so Zhan Lingxue did not hesitate, and the ghost sent the god to him.

"Oh." She walked and responded.

Meng Youcheng sat there like a high emperor, with his arms outstretched and his back leaning against the sofa.

Because of this, Zhan Lingxue finally became panicked, and her heartbeat accelerated slightly. After stopping in front of Meng Youcheng, she looked at Meng Youcheng's posture, and her eyes trembled even more.

At this time, Meng Youcheng, the two buttons on his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a strong and toned chest. His breathing was heavy, and his whole body was full of wildness, roughness, and sexiness. He was silent, his face expressionless, but it just made people feel that he was like a lion, a lion who was about to do his best to gnaw people.

Meng Youcheng never wanted to talk more, and also looked at Zhan Lingxue and looked deeply. It seems to want to see through her soul through her appearance. The current Zhan Lingxue is like a goddess who fell from the sky, holy and immaculate, and people can't bear to violate and blaspheme.

However, he wanted to violate and blaspheme, because she was his, and he wanted to plant his seed in her. Now she can't get pregnant, and because of this, he wants to force her even more. He never believed in fate, he only believed in himself, and believed that man will conquer heaven.

Zhan Lingxue became more and more uneasy, and opened her lips slightly, and was about to open her mouth to ask him something again.

Unexpectedly, at the same time, Meng Youcheng stretched out a long arm, grabbed her waist, and brought her to the sofa.

"Ah......" Zhan Lingxue didn't expect it, she shouted softly. When he came back to his senses, his body had completely collapsed on the sofa, and he was crushed to death by Meng Youcheng.

"What are you doing?!" She also asked Meng Youcheng in a panic. Because Meng Youcheng seemed to be crazy, his face became as heavy as Yama, and his hands groped around her unscrupulously.

"Get you pregnant." Meng Youcheng replied simply and clearly, without a trace of warmth in his voice.

Zhan Lingxue immediately shook her head when she heard this, shaking her head like a drum, and at the same time stretched out her hands, pushed his body hard, and said, "No! I don't want to! Now I don't ...... I'm not feeling well......"

She really felt like she was going to suffer from heat stroke, and she was very uncomfortable anyway.

Meng Youcheng ignored her opposition and resistance, and carried out his own actions without the slightest intention of stopping. And he stopped talking, Zhan Lingxue kept talking, he lowered his head, kissed her on the lips, and told her to shut up.

"Hmm......" When Meng Youcheng's lips invaded, Zhan Lingxue also smelled a strong smell of wine, mixed with the smell of smoke.

In short, it was a very strange smell, and it was this smell that made her even more uncomfortable. She also quickly closed her eyes and closed her mouth hard, preventing Meng Youcheng from plundering her lips and tongue.

But she couldn't do it, Meng Youcheng was drunk, and her strength was bigger and stronger than usual. The more she resisted, the more ruthless he became.