Sweet pet sweet wife: President, please sign the divorce

Su Chenzhou was about to knock on the door when he saw an envelope on the carpet at the door of Presidential Suite 807.

Su Chenzhou opened the envelope, and dropped out a letter and the door card with the room number written on it.

The letter was spelled out of words cut out of newspapers.

Welcome Mr. Su, the game begins.

Mr. Su really hated the feeling that the initiative was in the hands of others, so he reached out and opened the door with his key card.

The electronic sensor blinked and the door opened.

The hotel's curtains have a strong blackout effect. There is a gap in the open door, but there is no light inside. It is dusk.

Su Chenzhou didn't have any fear at that time, he just raised his vigilance.

Just as he stepped in, a strong scent of floral essential oil penetrated into Su Chenzhou's nostrils. Su Chenzhou quickly held his breath but still inhaled some.

Although Su Chenzhou has been discharged from the army for so many years, his foundation is still there, and this thing has no effect on him.

Su Chenzhou has smelled this kind of smell before. Wen Sui is a flamboyant young man. Before meeting Yu Chaochao, he didn't know how many women he had. In other words, it is an essential oil that makes the atmosphere more beautiful.

If Su Chenzhou remembers correctly, this taste should be "drunken dream Qingyun", it is said that even an 80-year-old can regain his glory.

It is no longer necessary to distinguish whether it is an enemy or a friend. Whoever treats "guests" with such erotic essential oils can be a good person.

What made Su Chenzhou even more ashamed was whether he was suspected of his ability in this area?

There was the sound of applause, and all the lights turned on one after another in an instant. Under the lights, Ye Rouxin had a soft light effect, lying half naked on the bed.

It's just that she was tied up, her mouth was stuffed with a cloth, and her fox-like eyes were glistening with tears. She was obviously a character like Su Daji, but at this moment she turned into a sick and weak Xizi.

The pitiful and helpless appearance can arouse a man's desire to protect, and every inch of his perfect body seems to be inviting Su Chenzhou.

The development of the matter exceeded Su Chenzhou's expectation.

He glanced left and right, and even took out the investigative ability he had trained to observe the surroundings.

There was really nothing unusual, even eerily calm.

Su Chenzhou walked towards Ye Rouxin, not because he was seduced by Ye Rouxin's appearance, but because he wanted to untie the rope and ask Ye Rouxin what happened.

With tears in her eyes, Ye Rouxin desperately shook her head, signaling Su Chenzhou not to come.

Su Chenzhou did not stop.

The distance from the door to the bed was only about a hundred steps, and the journey was peaceful.

Until Su Chenzhou just walked to the window, something like a phantom jumped out from behind the curtain.

The shadow was about to greet Su Chenzhou's neck with a needle.

Su Chenzhou grabbed the shadow with a backhand.

It was only then that Su Chenzhou realized that the shadow was covered in black clothes and trousers, and even his face was covered with a black cloth, like an ancient masked man.

The shadow was very dexterous, escaped from Su Chenzhou's grasp, and relentlessly took the needle to stab Su Chenzhou.

Su Chenzhou naturally avoided it every time. After the two entangled for a few minutes, neither side took any advantage.

The situation began to change, joined by several other shadows who had rolled into the room from the windows.

This is the eighth floor, when Su Chenzhou struggled to deal with these people, he only had one thought!
How they climbed up!