At that time, Meng Wanyi was lying comfortably in the soup spring in the suite, tasting the red wine and desserts sent by the hotel.

The whole person squinted in comfort, like a well-fed cat.

Suddenly, with a click, the door lock opened, and then Meng Wanyi heard a sound of footsteps.

Shen Tingzhou walked towards her with a strong smell of alcohol, his eyes were cold, and his body was shrouded in a terrifying sense of oppression.

Meng Wanyi, who was in the soup pool, shrank back and pretended to be calm.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Wanyi's subconscious conditioned reflex pulled back a trace of Shen Tingzhou's sanity.

He tugged at his tie, trying to cushion the raging anger in his body.

"Meng Wanyi, are you hiding something from me?"

Meng Wanyi pretended to be ignorant, "Second brother, I don't quite understand what you're talking about. ”

As she spoke, she reached out and pulled the bath towel on the side, stood up calmly from the water against Shen Tingzhou's sharp gaze, wrapped the bathrobe very quickly, and secretly tied a dead knot.

"You should have drunk a lot of alcohol today, do you have a headache? I'll go get you the decanter soup now. ”

After Meng Wanyi finished speaking, she wanted to go out of the door, but in Shen Tingzhou's eyes, she was weak and wanted to escape.

Shen Tingzhou reached out and grabbed Meng Wanyi's wrist, and then pressed her against the wall,

The tiger's jaw caught her chin, and the rough fingertips rubbed against her lips one by one.

"How do I feel like you're a little weak-hearted."

"Why?"

However, Shen Tingzhou's next sentence exploded in her ears like thunder on the ground.

"I met your high school classmate today, and he told me that my face and mole look just right, do you have anything to say about that?"

When Meng Wanyi heard the second half of the words, her eyelashes trembled.

Although she quickly restrained her emotions, Shen Tingzhou still keenly captured her panic at that moment.

Meng Wanyi's reaction was undoubtedly pouring fuel on his burning heart.

"Why don't you speak, because you haven't thought about it, or you don't know what to say?"

The two were very close, and as Shen Tingzhou spoke, the strong smell of wine sprayed on Meng Wanyi's face.

Her scalp was tingling, and her heart was trembling.

"I don't know why he said such a thing, I haven't been in touch with him for a long time, you're drunk, what's the matter, let's talk again tomorrow, okay?"

Shen Tingzhou was not satisfied with Meng Wanyi's answer, he pinched her chin and kissed her, and soon the smell of blood spread between the lips and teeth of the two.

After the kiss, Shen Tingzhou wiped the blood beads on Meng Wanyi's mouth with his fingertips, and then stroked her neck.

The red on her pale neck was particularly bewitching.

"With such a hard mouth, you have to suffer."

Looking at Shen Tingzhou, who was a little crazy tonight, Meng Wanyi had an alarm bell in his head.

Run!

She used all her strength to break free from Shen Tingzhou's shackles.

Shen Tingzhou was caught off guard and was pushed by her and staggered, looking at Meng Wanyi's back stumbling towards the door, Shen Tingzhou held back the fire all night, and it exploded in an instant at this moment.

Meng Wanyi had just unscrewed the door here, and before she could breathe a breath of fresh air, a pair of big hands reached over and slammed the door shut, with a click, cutting off Meng Wanyi's last hope.

Shen Tingzhou rudely threw her on the bed, Meng Wanyi was smashed, and her eyes were full of stars.

Shen Tingzhou stood at the end of the bed, condescendingly staring at Meng Wanyi, whose hair was messy, and then began to unbutton and unbuckle the belt.

"Since you don't eat and drink in the toast, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Meng Wanyi was frightened by the madness in his eyes, and desperately shrank back to the bed.

"Shen Tingzhou, do you want to use force on me again?!"

Shen Tingzhou ignored her, reached out and dragged her ankle, dragging the person back into his control.

"If you don't behave, you will be punished."

Meng Wanyi's nightdress that was tied into a dead button just now instantly turned into a pile of rags under Shen Tingzhou's violent pull.

It's like she can't escape.

can only be at the mercy of others, and has no power to resist.

At this moment, a pleasant bell rang.

Shen Tingzhou grabbed the phone irritably and wanted to throw it aside, but saw the caller ID on it.

He smiled wickedly at Meng Wanyi.

"Your high school classmate called, and you said you wanted him to hear what we were doing."