"Wanwan, get up! You're making it hard for me to breathe."
As Qin Beiming was frequently distracted, he suddenly heard Ling Mo's slightly weary, delicate voice calling out.
He didn't care about anything else, and with one hand supporting himself on the railing, he lightly jumped and flipped over onto the balcony next door.
Seeing this, Huo Yunting followed closely behind, climbing over the balcony and hurriedly pushing open the half-closed glass door.
Inside the glass door, a tipsy Song Xingwan straddled Ling Mo's waist, blinking her red eyes, feeling around on the cold tiles like a blind man touching an elephant. "Mo Mo, where are you? I can't find you."
"I...I don't know where I am? It seems like I'm trapped under the Five Finger Mountain."
Ling Mo bit his finger, staring blankly at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and chuckled to himself.
"Isn't the Monkey King being suppressed under the Five Finger Mountain?"
Song Xingwan scratched her head, then suddenly noticed that Ling Mo was lying right under her. She chuckled, "I'm so stupid, looking for something else while I'm still using it."
As soon as she finished speaking, she shook her head again, and said with particular seriousness:
"No, no, MoMo isn't a donkey, I am. MoMo is a cute and charming girl, with breasts... hehe..."
Huo Yunting, who was standing like a statue to the side, saw Song Xingwan's hand reaching out to Ling Mo and quickly pressed down on Song Xingwan's hand, dragging her aside.
"Wanwan, stop fooling around."
Realizing that the two women were not as dissolute as they had imagined, Huo Yunting's heart, which had been in his throat, finally settled down.
"..."
Qin Beiming, however, was very dissatisfied with Song Xingwan's actions.
He glanced at Ling Mo, who was clutching her chest with both hands and grinning at him with a blank expression, and without saying a word, he picked her up and carried her to the presidential suite next door.
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