Hotels lined up one after another in Sanlitun, as numerous as hairs on a cow. Wang Hu carried a woman with a good figure and a beautiful face in one arm, with another equally graceful woman following closely behind. The three of them walking together were a stunning sight, attracting the attention of countless passersby.
Wang Hu ignored the strange looks he received. He walked straight to a hotel that looked exceptionally luxurious and, without hesitation, carried two women who were already completely drunk inside.
Upon entering the hotel lobby, he gently placed the two women on the sofa in the lobby, then turned to Ma Xiaolan, who was standing to the side, and said, "You watch over them for now, I'll go to the front desk to get a room."
Ma Xiaolan nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down, her eyes fixed on the two drunk women, worried that something might happen to them. Wang Hu quickly walked to the front desk and said to the receptionist, "Get us a presidential suite."
The receptionist smiled and politely replied, "Sir, could you please show me your ID card?" Without saying a word, Wang Hu quickly took out his ID card from his pocket and handed it to her.
Then, he turned his head and shouted at Ma Xiaolan on the sofa, "Take out your ID card and theirs!"
Ma Xiaolan responded and began rummaging through her bag. After a while, she found her ID card, and then started searching through the two women's bags.
However, to her surprise, she never found the two ID cards.
Ma Xiaolan looked up helplessly and said to Wang Hu, "We can't find their ID cards. Why don't we take them back first and come back later?"
As soon as the words were spoken, the two women who had been lying motionless on the sofa suddenly, as if under a spell, closed their eyes and began rummaging through their bags, then pulled out their ID cards and held them up in the air.
This scene made the receptionist smile knowingly. She knew very well that the other two people were pretending to be drunk, while the sober woman had obviously found her ID card but deliberately didn't take it out.
Ma Xiaolan felt a little embarrassed at this moment, after all, her little trick had been seen through. She had indeed seen the two people's ID cards, but in order to be alone with Wang Hu, she had used a little trick to get rid of the two people first, and then enjoy some time alone with him.
However, Wang Hu didn't care about this kind of open and covert competition between women. He walked straight over, took the three women's ID cards, and handed them to the receptionist.
After Wang Hu took the ID cards, the two women's hands, which had been raised high, slowly lowered like deflated balloons.
This scene made Ma Xiaolan believe that they were faking being drunk, and she was very angry!
Looking at the two people still lying on the sofa, Ma Xiaolan's anger became increasingly difficult to suppress.
She grew angrier the more she thought about it, so she walked over to the two women, flipped them over, and slapped each of them hard on the buttocks.
Surprisingly, the two of them remained sound asleep as if nothing had happened, showing no reaction to Ma Xiaolan's actions.
Seeing this, Wang Hu quickly came over, handed his ID card and room key to Ma Xiaolan, and advised, "Stop taking pictures. They've drunk quite a bit and are probably in a semi-drunk state right now. No matter how much you hit them, they won't react."
Normally, a distinguished guest like Wang Hu would be offered exceptionally warm service by the hotel, such as helping to carry the two intoxicated individuals. However, Wang Hu resolutely declined the hotel's offer.
Ma Xiaolan walked ahead, with Wang Hu carrying the two drunk people close behind. As they entered the elevator, Ma Xiaolan suddenly turned around and said to Wang Hu with a wronged expression, "They were just pretending to be drunk!"
Before he finished speaking, as if to prove his point, Ma Xiaolan reached out and slapped the two men's buttocks twice. However, the two men remained unresponsive, as if they hadn't felt Ma Xiaolan's slaps at all.
Seeing this, Wang Hu couldn't help but laugh and explained, "They drank so much alcohol that although they still have some sense of reason, their bodies are completely out of control."
Despite Wang Hu's explanation, Ma Xiaolan remained skeptical. She kept pouting, seemingly dissatisfied with his interpretation.
Finally, the elevator arrived at the floor where Wang Hu's room was located. When Ma Xiaolan entered the room, she was immediately stunned by the luxurious scene before her.
"Wow, this is so luxurious!" Ma Xiaolan exclaimed excitedly, then ran into the room like a little rabbit.
"Wow, this bathtub is so big!" she exclaimed as she ran to the bathroom door.
"The carpet feels so comfortable!" she exclaimed as she ran around the room.
Wang Hu felt a bit helpless seeing Ma Xiaolan's excited state. After all, he was still holding two drunk women in his arms, so he shouted into the room, "Stop yelling and come help!"
Ma Xiaolan exclaimed, "Oh!" Then, like a lively little deer, she ran back to Wang Hu.
Wang Hu carefully placed the two women on the soft bed, then gently took off their shoes, as if it were an extremely important matter.
Ma Xiaolan carefully loosened the neckline to ensure they wouldn't suffocate from the tight clothing. Only after doing this did he leave the room with peace of mind.
Wang Hu held Ma Xiaolan tightly, feeling her warmth and softness. As soon as they stepped outside, he couldn't wait to kiss her delicate, flower-petal-like lips, while his hands quickly untied the coat that had been wrapped around her waist.
As her coat slipped down, Ma Xiaolan's snow-white skin and long, slender legs were instantly revealed to Wang Hu, without any attempt to conceal them. This sight made Wang Hu's heart race and his breathing become rapid.
During their passionate moment in the bar's restroom, Ma Xiaolan didn't completely remove her jeans and blouse; the last two pieces of clothing were thrown into the trash can.
At this moment, she revealed herself to Wang Hu without reservation, filling him with anticipation for what was to come.
Just as Wang Hu was about to take further action, Ma Xiaolan suddenly said in a sweet and soft voice, "I still want to tour this room. I don't know when I'll be able to come to a place like this again!"
Wang Hu's large hand couldn't resist kneading her round, pert buttocks, while his other hand, like a nimble snake, slipped inside her shirt, gently stroking her smooth, silky back. He kissed her cheek and whispered, "Baby, this way we won't miss the tour!"
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