Five years ago, due to a conspiracy, she was unexpectedly humiliated and abandoned on a desolate mountain to fend for herself.
Five years later, she returned with her genius twin adorable bab...
Late at night, Emperor Hotel.
The hotel corridor was deserted, and the lights on the ceiling above were dim and ambiguous.
At the end of the corridor, a slender figure appeared, staggering slightly.
In order to celebrate Si Chehan's return to China, his good friend Qin Zihan specially organized a dinner to welcome him back.
After not seeing each other for a long time, Qin Zihan caught him and forced him to drink a lot of alcohol.
Not only that, Qin Zihan, this playboy, even called someone to accompany him for drinking.
Si Chehan felt suffocated living under the same roof with those women who had undergone plastic surgery, so he found an excuse and left.
Naturally, he didn't notice the meaningful smirk on Qin Zihan's lips.
The consequence of drinking too much is that the whole body feels hot. Si Chehan raised his hand to loosen his tie, but he still felt uncomfortable with the heat.
He needed a cold shower to calm down as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Si Chehan quickened his pace.
However, just as he was standing in front of the door of the room and preparing to swipe his card, there was a sudden noise behind him.
"Don't move!"
A woman's hoarse and hot voice rang out.
Then something cold and hard pressed against his waist, and the sharp blade pierced his clothes.
Si Chehan's whole body stiffened, his eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed in them, and he sneered.
"Don't move, or I won't be polite!"
Realizing that Si Chehan was about to turn around, the woman pushed the cold thing in her hand forward. The sharp pain made Si Chehan's drunkenness dissipate a lot.
The woman behind him was obviously not right either. Her voice was very low and hoarse. She had to breathe deeply for a while after saying a simple sentence. It seemed that she was desperately enduring something.
Si Chehan could feel the hand on his waist trembling slightly.
Not only that, a hot and soft body was forced to lean on his back, shaking gently.
As she got closer, a fragrance like that of orchid wafted over.
Si Chehan's body became even stiffer, his whole body tense like a beast on the hunt.
It's getting to the point where it's out of control!
"Let go!" Si Chehan's voice was hoarse.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of chaotic and hurried footsteps in the corridor.
The woman leaning against him suddenly stiffened and ordered, "Open the door and go in!"
"You're looking for death..."
"I'm not kidding, hurry up!"
A sinister look appeared on Si Chehan's face, and he was very unhappy.
The woman was annoyed by his hesitation, so she started to touch him and snatched the room card from Si Chehan's pocket.
Swipe the card, push the door, close the door!
All in one go!
At the same time, two men dressed like security guards followed.
"I saw her just now, how come she disappeared in just a moment?"
"She was drugged and couldn't run far. She went from room to room!"
"If we let her get away, none of us will survive."
As he said that, he really used the card to swipe the door and checked each room one by one.
The woman had been sticking to the door listening for any movement. Seeing that they were about to come over, she couldn't help but tremble again. She bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and her eyes became fierce, as if she was ready to fight them.
However, before her hand touched the door handle, she suddenly felt dizzy and the positions of the two people were reversed.
Si Chehan actually grabbed her hands and held them down tightly, while his other hand clasped her slender waist. He shouted in a charming and hoarse voice, "Scream!"
Si Chehan's hands around her waist suddenly tightened, and he was on the verge of losing his sanity.
"Well, sir, you're scratching me."
Su Wanwan frowned slightly and let out a moan.
She wanted to push Si Chehan away, but her body couldn't help but move closer to him, absorbing the coolness from his body.
Reason is running away from home.
In the end, she actually tore off Si Chehan's clothes, put her little face on his chest, and said weakly: "First, sir, I seem to be a little bit wrong. Please, help me again."
boom!
As soon as these words came out, a string in Si Chehan's mind broke instantly!
"You asked for it!"
Si Chehan growled, turning passivity into initiative.
"Ah!" the woman screamed.
With a snap, the beer bottle in the woman's hand, which she used to threaten Si Chehan, fell to the ground and shattered into pieces in an instant.