Su Wanwan waited for the elevator in the brightly lit villa corridor, thinking of Jiang Shengjun, and smiled.
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On the other side...
Ouyang Maomao insisted on staying at her family's hotel instead of going home.
Fu Yan took him to the hotel, and after checking into the room, he called over a female hotel staff member and said, "Please take her to this room."
Ouyang Maomao refused, raising her hand to hook Fu Yan's neck. She was intoxicated by the cologne emanating from him and said, "I don't want the waiter to bring it, I want you to bring it."
Fu Yan removed her hand, but tried his best to steady her: "Look up and see who I am first?"
Ouyang Maomao smiled intoxicatedly: "I know you're not my bodyguard, you're Fu Yan. Among my friends, you're the only one who likes to wear cologne. I know you've always had a crush on me, haven't you?"
These words were whispered in Fu Yan's ear as he hooked his arm around Fu Yan's neck, making Fu Yan feel flustered and blush.
At Ouyang Maomao's insistence, Fu Yan finally agreed, "Okay, then I'll take you upstairs and talk to you for a while before coming down."
As soon as they entered the room and closed the door, Ouyang Maomao, with seductive eyes in the entryway, looked up at Fu Yan under the overhead light, her eyes hazy, and said gently, "Mr. Fu, let me belong to you just once."
Fu Yan gazed at her alluring lips, his Adam's apple bobbing. "Didn't you want to tell me something?"
Ouyang Maomao's alluring eyes trembled slightly: "I'm done talking."
Fu Yan reached out and pushed her away: "Now that you've finished talking, I'm leaving."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ouyang Maomao pulled him back, pinned him against the wall with one hand, then wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.
Fu Yan got carried away, and the two of them became completely uncontrollable.
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