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Luo Qingqing raised the corners of her lips, she didn't need to think of any reason anymore, because Jing Yihong didn't have the strength to resist now.

He dragged his body just now to come in, but he was just worried about being misunderstood by Ruan Qianya.

Luo Qingqing laughed mockingly in her heart. It turned out that not only women, but even men would lose the ability to think and make the most inappropriate choices when facing someone they love deeply.

Luo Qingqing stood up straight, slowly raised her hand, pressed on Jing Yihong's back, and looked at him enchantingly.

"Just now I came to the bathroom to answer the phone, and you obviously had the option to run away. In the end, because you were afraid that what I said to Ruan Qianya would cause her to misunderstand, you forced yourself to come here, so stupid."

When Jing Yihong was pressed by her like this, the pain spread directly to his entire back, making him almost unable to straighten his back.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, he swallowed a painful moan, and said sharply: "Since this is your father's hotel and your people are everywhere, why should I run?"

"There's a contingency in everything, isn't it?" Luo Qingqing continued to rub his hand on his back, "What if you run away, but if you come in to look for me, then you really can't run away."

The half of Luo Qingqing's face that had been licked by the flames had a crazy look on her face. She pushed hard and pushed Jing Yihong's body away.

I don't know what medicine Ruan Qianya used. This medicine is so evil that it can remove all the strength from the whole body, and even the brain is in chaos.

Jing Yihong's sobriety just now was just a manifestation of his strength.

Now that he was disturbed by Luo Qingqing, his remaining thinking ability was almost dissipated.

The pain in the back and the medicine merged together, and the feeling was like torture.

Jing Yihong was made groggy by the drugs, and then woke up by the pain. He was dragged to the bed by Luo Qingqing in this half-dream and half-awake state.

Luo Qingqing rang the calling bell and asked for medicine to be delivered. She took off Jing Yihong's clothes and gave him the medicine.

But after taking the medicine, he didn't intend to let Jing Yihong put on his shirt.

Luo Qingqing looked at Jing Yihong whose eyes had already been blurred, stroked his index finger along his collarbone to his Adam's apple, and then drew a circle on his delicate jawline.

Luo Qingqing moved her body and forced herself into Jing Yihong's arms.

"It was I who didn't discover your rough jade before. If something happened to you by force tonight, how would Ruan Qianya feel when she found here the next day?"

Jing Yihong moved his body with difficulty, putting some distance away from Luo Qingqing, fighting for the last trace of clarity in his eyes, and said a word to her in a deep voice: "Get out."

Luo Qingqing didn't think it was disobedient, no matter how cold and unkind Jing Yihong was in the past, or how terrifying he was in the eyes of others.

Now he is nothing more than a person who doesn't even have the ability to resist.

Luo Qingqing rubbed forward again, she raised Jing Yihong's hand, and pressed it on her waist forcibly, making a posture of Jing Yihong hugging herself.

Jing Yihong's eyes were dark and heavy, but his eyelids were half closed, and his slender eyelashes cast a shadow, making him more and more like an unapproachable sculpture.

Luo Qingqing leaned up and kissed Jing Yihong's collarbone lightly, with spring water flowing in her eyebrows and eyes, she didn't care about the indifference of the person in front of her, she fell in love with herself.

"Jing Yihong, you will cooperate with me, because you have to choose so."

As soon as Luo Qingqing's kiss was over, she felt Jing Yihong's arm on her body tighten slightly, instead of completely passively resting on her body as before.

She was overjoyed, thinking that Jing Yihong was also a man after all, and that such a tender kiss from her also broke the line of defense.

She was about to continue kissing, but she heard Jing Yihong unconsciously spit out a name with his eyes half closed.

Ruan Qianya.

Luo Qingqing didn't think this name was so hateful before, but now when these three words came out of Jing Yihong's mouth, it made her feel nauseated and nauseated.

She instantly lost all interest in the person in front of her. She pushed Jing Yihong heavily, and looked at him with resentment in her eyes: "Want to call her name? Call it whatever you want, anyway, sooner or later she will hate you to the bone."

Luo Qingqing lost interest in Jing Yihong's body, she smelled his faint scent, and fell asleep unknowingly.

The next day Luo Qingqing was awakened by a knock on the door of the room.

In this hotel, no one dared to knock on her door, except Ruan Qianya.

Yesterday, she told the people at the front desk to send out the news this morning so that Ruan Qianya could come here.

Luo Qingqing took out her mobile phone, it was just after eight o'clock, it seemed that the people at the front desk were really good at doing things, and Ruan Qianya found them so quickly.

Luo Qingqing deliberately stood up in disheveled clothes, with a tired face full of lust, walked slowly and opened the door, and said displeasedly: "Who is it? This morning, last night Being so tired doesn’t give you a good night’s sleep.”

She purposely spoke ambiguously, making it sound as if something happened last night.

Jing Yihong still hasn't woken up yet. Due to the effects of drunkenness, blood loss and drugs yesterday, he should not just fall asleep, he might have passed out in a coma.

Luo Qingqing raised her eyelids, looked at Ruan Qianya lazily, and said, "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you yesterday that he is with me?"

When Ruan Qianya first saw Luo Qingqing's face, she couldn't help being surprised.

That half of her face was very beautiful, and she must have been a beautiful beauty in the past, but unfortunately the other one was covered with scars. In an instant, some pity arose in her heart.

Luo Qingqing hated the look on other people's faces, which further deepened her dislike for Ruan Qianya.

She stared at Ruan Qianya coldly and said, "What's the matter for you to find this place? There's nothing to delay his rest. He was drunk last night, and he hasn't woken up yet."

Luo Qingqing said this with confidence, as if she was Jing Yihong's main wife and a passer-by who was delayed by other personnel matters.

The flash of pity in Ruan Qianya's heart was completely dispelled by Luo Qingqing's words.

Her eyes glanced into the room, and Jing Yihong's clothes fell on the ground casually, and the whole room was filled with the smell of incense, as if to cover up other smells.

Seeing this scene, Ruan Qianya felt even more uncomfortable than when she saw Anna.

She suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and said with a cold face: "He is Qi Sheng's president, even if the sky falls today, he has to go back to work, and I am his secretary, so naturally I came to pick him up to go back to work. "

Luo Qingqing spread her hands, and suddenly approached Ruan Qianya: "What did you do yesterday? Do you still have the face to see him today?"