The lady at the front desk also spotted her boss and thought it was a surprise inspection, so she quickly stepped forward and said, "Boss Mu, why are you here? I'll go get the manager."

"No need." Mu Ye ran straight to Yan Qingluo without even moving his eyes.

"Why don't you go up?" Mu Ye asked in a low voice with his head down.

"I was afraid I couldn't get in, so I thought of waiting for you here." Yan Qingluo explained awkwardly. She saw that the look of admiration and envy in the eyes of the receptionist had gradually turned into disgust and jealousy.

Mu Ye, however, completely ignored the gazes of others, took Yan Qingluo's hand and walked towards the elevator.

As soon as they entered the elevator, Mu Ye used his arms to confine Yan Qingluo in a corner, his deep eyes fixed on the frightened person in front of him.

Yan Qingluo was indeed panicked because there was something wrong with Mu Ye's eyes.

"Mu Ye, calm down. We are in the elevator and there are surveillance cameras." Yan Qingluo said in a panic. Seeing Mu Ye's handsome face getting bigger and bigger, she closed her eyes and shouted.

Mu Ye's face stopped one centimeter away from Yan Qingluo's face. Yan Qingluo could faintly feel the tip of his nose and the temperature of his breath.

Ding Dong, we’ve arrived at the sixth floor.

Mu Ye pulled Yan Qingluo up again and went straight to room 606.

This is a luxurious presidential suite.

This presidential suite occupies half of the 6th floor of the hotel. The presidential suite is composed of three different colors: white, blue and red. Each color includes a bedroom, a living room and a bathroom. In addition, there is a dining room for guests. When entering such a suite for the first time, it seems that there are endless rooms to visit, one after another, as big as a maze. The design style here is mainly southern European. The most amazing thing is the various small ornaments and handicrafts that can be seen everywhere. It is said that these are specially purchased from Spain and are very exotic.

As soon as he entered the room, Mu Ye picked up Yan Qingluo and carried him horizontally, walking towards the white bedroom.

"Mu Ye, what are you doing? Put me down." Yan Qingluo kicked his legs and struggled to get down.

Unfortunately, Mu Ye was too strong and held Yan Qingluo too tightly, so she couldn't break free at all.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of weightlessness.

Yan Qingluo felt the softness beneath her body. She looked around and found that her situation was quite bad. She was deeply sunk into the soft mattress of the big bed.

She had already anticipated what would happen to her in the next moment, and she screamed in panic, trying to make a final struggle, "Mu Ye, wait, wait, Mu Ye, don't do this, I'm not ready."

Mu Ye was gradually losing his patience. He hadn't touched her for a long time. The last time he wanted her, he was discouraged by the tears in the corners of her eyes.

He had planned to wait patiently until the day when Yan Qingluo volunteered, but judging from the current situation, that would be a long time coming.

"You don't need to prepare anything." Mu Ye murmured in a low voice, and pounced on him like a wild beast out of control.

"No, Mu Ye, don't ... um ... " Yan Qingluo wanted to cover his mouth with his hand, but Mu Ye raised his hand above his head and pressed him there.

Yan Qingluo felt annoyed. Why, even though she had trained her body for so long, was she always so easily subdued by this man? Was he a strong monster?

Before she could resist, she was kissed passionately.

Mu Ye's other hand was not idle either. He thought unbuttoning was too troublesome, so he directly tore open Yan Qingluo's suit. Then, he reached out to explore her belt.

Yan Qingluo was almost suffocated by the kiss and had no time to care about Mu Ye groping his body.

His scent lingered around her, causing her brain to almost stop thinking and her heart to beat so fast that it was about to explode.

Suddenly, Mu Ye straightened his upper body and quickly took off his shirt. He sat astride Yan Qingluo and looked at her intoxicated appearance. His body couldn't help but tense up and his blood boiled.

Yan Qingluo only had a brief moment to catch her breath, and before she could recover, her red lips were sealed again, and at the same time, her entire body was stretched out by Mu Ye.

Mu Ye plundered frantically, her breath, her smell, her tongue ... everything about her ...

Yes, everything of Yan Qingluo belongs to him and only him.

He doesn't want to share with anyone. He doesn't want to be the most favored gigolo. He can't do that. He is unwilling to share his love with others, even a little bit.

So, time and again, he tossed Yan Qingluo over and over on the bed like a skewer.

Yan Qingluo had a vague feeling that he might not survive the day.

What’s more, it was not just one day, but a whole day and night.

Mu Ye vented all the desires that had been suppressed in his body for a very long time, like a wild beast out of control, growling and roaring as he enjoyed his prey.

He seemed tireless, with endless motivation and energy, and he kept going again and again.

However, no matter how deep he went, he felt that his heart was not filled, and he felt that Yan Qingluo did not completely belong to him.

This feeling arose in his heart, prompting him to try harder and almost lose his mind.

"Well ... it hurts ... Mu Ye ... it hurts ... " He vaguely heard Yan Qingluo's subtle voice, and when he raised his head to look at her, he found that Yan Qingluo had fainted.

Su Ziyi happened to have business activities in Quecheng these days and stayed at the Kaguya Hotel. She recognized Mu Ye's Maybach at a glance in the parking lot.

Mr. Mu is coming to Quecheng?

Su Ziyi was surprised and her eyes lit up. How could it be such a coincidence? Did President Mu know that she was in Quecheng, so he came too?

Whenever Mr. Mu comes here, he stays in Room 606, which is his exclusive room.

Su Ziyi secretly clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. Since President Mu was here, she might as well give it a try today. As long as she could get into 606, she would be a sure winner in her life.

Mu Ye was waiting for Gu Yunchuan in the room anxiously. He never expected that Yan Qingluo would faint.

Not only was he anxious, but he was also extremely annoyed. It was all his fault that he had indulged himself too much and failed to control himself for a moment, causing his Luo'er to suffer so much.

Boom boom boom.

Mu Ye heard a knock on the door and stood up.

Gu Yunchuan is here!

He rushed to the door and opened it, "Gu Yunchuan!"

But the person in front of him instantly shattered the hope that had risen in his heart. A layer of anger appeared in his eyes and his brows were furrowed. "Why is it you?"

Su Ziyi was wearing a lavender silk pajamas, revealing her proud cleavage, and her slightly curly brown long hair fell loosely on her shoulders. Her seemingly light but carefully designed makeup made her look charming and lovely.

"Mr. Mu." Su Ziyi slightly opened her red lips and made a soft voice.

Mu Ye glared at her coldly, his deep eyes flashing with a hint of anger, "Get lost!"