Twenty years of familial love, years of marital affection—all were lies. The father who doted on her since childhood turned out to be the murderer of her mother. The husband who cherished her all a...
"These days, the police only work for the rich. Those two missing girls are just ordinary people. It would be strange if they could solve the case. If it were the mayor's daughter who went missing today, let's see how worried they would be." Woman B spoke eloquently, as if she knew a lot about the inside story.
"That's true, rich people are so lucky. You know, someone booked two presidential suites today, but then cancelled the other one after using it for less than two hours. Isn't that a waste?" Woman A said regretfully. The price of a presidential suite for one day is more than her monthly salary, and they booked it just to use it for two hours. In her opinion, that was such a waste, but what could she do? They're just rich.
At this moment, Su Xuan carried Su Qing to the front desk with some difficulty. His neat black suit was pulled crooked and twisted by Su Qing.
Su Qing practically clung to him, which Su Xuan, who didn't usually exercise, found quite strenuous.
He put Su Qing on the ground, took out his wallet from his jacket, and booked a presidential suite.
Su Qing wrapped her arms around Su Xuan's neck and kissed him haphazardly. The stimulation of male hormones reduced her discomfort a little, but made her want to get closer and closer.
The two receptionists looked at Su Xuan and Su Qing with disdain. These rich people these days are disgusting. They always bring people to hotels and want to have sex.
Clearly, they didn't know the other person was a sibling. Although they noticed something was wrong with Su Qing, they assumed it was just their own desire for excitement. After all, rich people always have such strange tastes.
Although he was inwardly disdainful, he still put on a very polite smile, quickly completed the formalities, and returned the room key and bank card to Su Xuan.
Su Xuan then carried Su Qing toward the elevator.
Su Xuan was a man with a strong lustful nature, and he felt uncomfortable all over because of Su Qing's teasing and harassing him along the way.
Thinking that after sending Su Qing to the hotel and finding her a man, he also needed to find two women to relieve his pent-up desire.
Su Xuan practically threw Su Qing onto the bed. Damn it, what does this woman eat? She's so heavy.
He intended to turn around and leave, but Su Qing seemed to sense that he was about to leave, and grabbed Su Xuan's hand tightly, refusing to let go.
Her delicate lips groped haphazardly towards Su Xuan's body, kissing him, while her hands unconsciously tried to pull at Su Xuan's clothes.
"Stop, Su Qing, wake up." Su Xuan's whole body was burning from her touch, and his brows were furrowed. His forehead bulged from desperately trying to suppress the growing feeling in his heart.
But Su Qing, who had already lost her mind, no longer cared about so much. Now she could only lean towards the place that was comfortable for her.
This man possessed a scent she liked, and something she desired. She clung tightly to Su Xuan, refusing to let go. It was as if she had found an oasis in the desert, and she had to hold on to it no matter what.
Su Xuan was also getting a bit of a headache from Su Qing, so he slapped Su Qing's face twice, intending to make her come to her senses.
Unexpectedly, Su Qing seemed to experience pleasure and became excited, gripping Su Xuan even more tightly and refusing to let go.
His hands wandered aimlessly, and when they touched Su Xuan's erect penis, Su Xuan's already somewhat red eyes became even more bloodshot, and his lower body swelled uncomfortably.
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