In room 801 of Manchester Hotel, Yan Qingluo was looking for a hiding place.

She wanted to see what kind of trouble Su Ziyi, the number one suspect who drugged her, could stir up.

Yan Qingluo finally chose the closet as his hiding place.

The light in the closet was dim, and Yan Qingluo felt dizzy and a little sleepy after staying there for a while.

She shook her head, forced herself to be alert, and glanced at the time. How come she hadn't gotten up for half an hour? Was the elevator broken?

Did I hear the room number wrong?

Just as she was wondering, the door of the room was opened with a bang.

coming!

Yan Qingluo immediately perked up and listened carefully to the movements in the room.

Accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol, the sound of staggering footsteps was getting closer and closer.

Su Ziyi's footsteps were quite heavy. No, it sounded like the sound of two men walking.

There was a rustling sound, Yan Qingluo pricked up his ears to listen, but heard nothing.

Dong Yu took great pains to carry the nearly 1.9-meter-tall man into the bathroom. Just as he was hesitating whether to help him take off his clothes, he heard Mu Ye yell, "Don't touch me!"

Dong Yu has been with Mu Ye for so many years, but he has never seen Mu Ye so confused.

"Mr. Mu, can you do it by yourself?" Dong Yu asked in a low voice.

"roll!"

Dong Yu was startled and ran out of the bathroom, saying, "Boss Mu, I'm leaving first."

Yan Qingluo vaguely heard the sound of a door closing. He left?

It seems quite hurried.

what's the situation?

Yan Qingluo suddenly felt that he was lonely waiting here.

She quietly pushed open the closet door, stuck her head out and looked outside, and there was really no one there.

I might as well come out. My legs are numb from squatting in the closet for so long.

Just as she was about to leave, she heard a creaking sound and the bathroom door opened.

A tall, strong, and muscular figure appeared at the bathroom door. She could even clearly see his eight-pack abs and mermaid line.

Isn’t it such a coincidence?

Caught in the act?

Yan Qingluo glanced upwards along the alluring lines, from the firm and delicate pectoral muscles to the sexy and protruding Adam's apple, to the well-defined jaw, and finally to a stunning face.

Mu Ye!

The air froze for a moment, and she widened her eyes. How could it be him?

The person who just left in a hurry was ... Huo Tian?

Suitable for both men and women?

Or ... Su Ziyi?

But since Su Ziyi is here, why is she leaving?

Yan Qingluo stared at him blankly, his mind in a mess, and he didn't notice the fleeting subtle change in the man's eyes.

When Mu Ye saw the girl who suddenly came into his sight, his eyes, which had been a little dazed due to the effect of alcohol, suddenly focused for a moment. First there was overwhelming surprise and then turned into overwhelming despair.

Then he laughed at himself and said, "No way, Mu Ye, you are hallucinating."

But can this illusion last so long and remain so vivid?

He reached out his hand tentatively and pinched Yan Qingluo's cheek, touching what he had long dreamed of, and it seemed so real.

"Ah, haha, President Mu, what a coincidence, we meet again, I ... " Yan Qingluo smiled awkwardly with his face pinched, wanting to explain but not knowing how to explain.

Can also speak.

It's her! It's really her! It's not an illusion!

He pulled the person in front of him into his arms, releasing all his pent-up emotions, completely ignoring the fact that the person in his arms was almost out of breath.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you again?" Yan Qingluo's face was pressed against Mu Ye's strong chest muscles, and he looked inexplicably funny.

Suddenly, Yan Qingluo felt as if her body was floating, and before she could react, she was thrown into the big bed.

Mu Ye did not stop there. Like a wild beast that had been eyeing its prey for a long time, he pressed her down on the bed without mercy and clamped her limbs tightly.

The girl's strapless dress was almost torn off, revealing large areas of snow-white, delicate skin. Her messy long hair was scattered on the bed, exuding a kind of unbridled beauty.

Mu Ye narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, with an ambiguous blush floating in the corners of his eyes. His chest rose and fell violently with heavy breathing, and his whole body exuded a strong scent of masculine hormones.

"Yan Qingluo, you brought yourself to my door." Mu Ye's tone sounded bewitching.

"I walked into the wrong room, please stop messing around!" Yan Qingluo shouted with his eyes wide open.

"Didn't you say before that you would let me do whatever I want to you?" Mu Ye said as he moved closer.

"Hey, when did I say that? I only said you can beat me up ... "

"Yan Qingluo, I have the final say on how to fight!"

Ah, this person is so domineering!

"Yan Qingluo, after last time, have you been with anyone else ... "

"Boss Mu, last time it was an accident. We agreed to treat it as if nothing happened that night. Why are you bringing this up again?"

"Yes?" Mu Ye raised his crimson eyes, paused for a moment and asked again, "No?"

" ... Are you sick? Even if you are, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Yan Qingluo, are you seducing me again?"

Now in Mu Ye's eyes, there was only the girl's bright and beautiful face and graceful figure.

" ... I swear to God I didn't."

Yan Qingluo’s eyes were about to roll up to the sky.

At this moment, Mu Ye was just like a gangster. He pressed Yan Qingluo tightly under him and said some suggestive words in her ear from time to time.

"Boss Mu, please wake up."

"Why don't you call my name?"

"Do I know you well? Why ... um ... "

Before Yan Qingluo could finish his words, Mu Ye's lips had already covered his, and he began to desperately demand it.

"After this time, are we even?" Yan Qingluo struggled to make room and interjected.

"Let's be even?" The deep voice was filled with anger. "Do you really want to be even with me?"

"You can't cheat, I ... um ... well ... it hurts!" Yan Qingluo had a sad face and licked his bitten lips with his tongue. A faint smell of blood filled his mouth.

"You are born in the year of the dog!" Yan Qingluo roared with his eyes wide open.

"I am a tiger."

" ... Who is really asking you what your zodiac sign is?"

"Yan Qingluo, please don't reject me ... " Mu Ye was like a hungry beast that wanted to tear her apart and devour her. His fierce attack made her unable to resist.

"Mu Ye ... um ... bastard ... "

Yan Qingluo stared at her big watery eyes, with a thousand green mud horses running wildly in his heart. What the hell was wrong with her!

Just as Mu Ye was fully immersed in enjoying his prey, Yan Qingluo's cell phone rang at an inopportune time. Before she reached out to grab the phone, Mu Ye frowned and swiped his hand, and the ringing stopped.

The big hand returned to Yan Qingluo consciously.

"Qingluo, Luo'er, Luo'er ... give it to me ... " Mu Ye's deep and magnetic voice was like the roar of a wild beast in the dark night, sexy and charming.

Yan Qingluo soon lost himself in this domineering and gentle forced possession. Her soft breathing seemed like a catalyst for Mu Ye, making him even more unable to stop.