This story is purely fictional and any similarities are purely coincidental.

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"Hmm... How bad are you......"

The automatic doors of the hotel opened and closed, and countless men and women entered and exited.

THE MAN YIN/DANG CARRIED THE WOMAN INTO THE ELEVATOR. The room was dim and dark, and before the door could be closed, the man threw the woman beside him into bed. Without waiting for her to react, he covered her soft body and sucked hard.

"Hmm... Don't worry......"

The woman gently pulled off the man's shirt, her slender hands roaming around his broad back. THE EVEN LEGS CLAMP THE MAN'S THICK/STRONG WAIST, THE THIN LIPS ARE SHATTERED, AND THE FULL DEEP/GROOVE IN THE MIDDLE IS LOWERED WITH THE RAPID/SHORTNESS OF BREATHING.

Suddenly, the man leaned down and wanted to kiss the petals of the fascination, and the woman under him quickly blocked her face with a few inches of small hands.

Coquettishly said: "Go take a bath first." ”

The man reluctantly stood up.

"Bang. ”

Until the sound of gurgling water came through the crack in the door.

The woman sighed as if relieved, opened her eyes, lifted the sling that had been removed by the man, grabbed his clothes with one hand, and flipped them back and forth.

Wallets, watches, mobile phones......

After eating/drying/wiping/cleaning, quietly bring it to the door.

*

Wearing a mask and a cap, plus a pair of big glasses for an otaku, shielded the appearance of the country and the city. The transparent mirror that shines in the corridor is embarrassing enough.

It's a man's first glance, and he will never look at it again.

She Tang Qi is a well-known aid/friendship girl in the 21st century, but secretly she is an out-and-out pickpocket, and no man has ever been able to leave a dime to walk out of the hotel.

She learned disguise in the United States, and every face is lifelike and varied, so there is no way to confirm her true face even with a police puzzle.

Since she didn't have any information, she was collectively called a 'thief'.

There were bursts of women's delicate panting and men's heavy breathing in the silent corridor, and the ambiguous/ambiguous sound resounded in the ears of the twenty-two-year-old flower girl, and two red clouds were clouded on her white cheeks.

Pick up the pace and get out of this exciting/moving place.

Press the elevator button, and a nervous mood surrounds her. Although she is a thief, she is still afraid of going to prison. What do you say, she still has a little bit to feed, and she will have to rely on him to eat rice and dung in the future.

Tonight is the last time, and from now on, wash your hands, get rid of your bad habits, and be a new person.

"Ding. ”

What caught my eye was a woman sitting on the armrest, her feet between the man's strong/strong waist, her head tilted and passionately/hugging/kissing. The whole elevator is ambiguous/ambiguous.

Derpy was lagging behind, and Tang Qi was still considering whether to go in. Looking at my watch, it's already midnight, so hurry up and go back. In the end, he tensed his face, stepped out of his slender legs, and walked in.

Rapid/shortness of breath is particularly ambiguous in a narrow/small enclosed space without any noise disturbance.

The thin lips under the mask couldn't help but purse, and the men and women didn't stop for one more stranger.

"Baby, do you prefer to be gentle/soft, or rougher/rude?"

PS: The article "President, Don't Mess Around" is the original of Xiao D, and the predecessor of this article is "Little Aunt and Grandma's Pillow Baby", which was written under the previous pen name. If you haven't read it, don't pay attention to it, because the article has been abandoned, and the idea is completely different. Here is just a clarification, so as not to cause unnecessary plagiarism misunderstandings.

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