After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

Hot, so hot.

In the haze, Han Qi only felt that his whole body was hot, and his brain was in severe pain.

He didn't know what happened to him, and he didn't have the extra energy to think, so he could only run forward by instinct.

After an unknown amount of time, he turned into a cubicle with exceptionally bright lights. It was a toilet.

Turning on the faucet, he poured cold water on his face desperately, which made himself a little more sober.

Running too fast, the breath coming out of his throat has a faint sweet smell.

After panting for a while, he finally managed to catch his breath. He didn't know if it was because he was hot or tired. He was still a little dazed now. He didn't know how he came to this place after passing out on the bus, not to mention that there should be no one on the bus. Pay attention to him, even if he is rescued, he should be in the hospital. What kind of place is this?

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the mirror.

What is familiar is the outline of the facial features, and even such a small detail as a small mole on the right eyebrow, which is what he has been used to seeing for so many years.

What is strange is that this face still has a clear sense of greenness, and there is even a little baby fat on the cheeks, which is obviously not what he should have at the age of 26.

Couldn't he be time-traveling? !

Han Qi didn't have time to think about it before he was distracted by the growing sense of strangeness in his body.

There has always been a hot feeling that cannot be ignored, like a small flame, burning all over the body.

As time went by, the heat became higher and higher, so that the consciousness that had finally recovered a little began to become chaotic again.

Han Qi secretly thought that something was wrong, hadn't he eaten pork and seen a pig running away? As far as he felt now, he must have been drugged and kept running away.

Suddenly, he heard heavy footsteps coming from the door, and then he heard a slightly shrill voice, saying flatteringly: "Young Master Zhang, I just adjusted the surveillance, it's true that people are going this way .”

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a beer belly, gesturing to the young people around him.

In his poor memory, this middle-aged man should be the lobby manager of this hotel, and he had seen it when he first joined the job.

"Trash, you can't bring people directly to me even if you take drugs."

A young man named Zhang Shao walked in from the door, cursing.

He carefully sized up the boy who was supporting the sink with his hands at this time, and sighed with satisfaction: "This waist, these legs, tsk tsk tsk, top quality!"

Zhang Shao, that is, Zhang Han, when he came to a friend's party two days ago, he immediately took a fancy to this little waiter.

After returning home, I felt itchy all the time. I came here today, no matter what, I can't let this piece of meat go away.

After all, it's not easy to meet such a well-organized person, and the people who come here to work must not be rich people, even if they refuse, they can't do anything to him. Isn't such a person at his mercy?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckled.

Han Qi was extremely uncomfortable being probed by him. When he raised his head, he saw a lewd smile on Zhang Han's barely handsome face, and his eyes were black and blue, as if his body had been hollowed out by alcohol.

Han Qi was shocked suddenly.

This person has a very rich nightlife at first glance, nothing else, if there is any disease, it will be over.

This will not work!

Han Qi gritted his teeth, and without knowing where he got the strength, he just pushed the two people away and ran out, hoping to run into someone, and it would be good to ask for help.

After all, he was young. Although under the influence of the drugs, he seemed a little limp, but he held his breath and ran forward. Compared with the potbellied lobby manager and Zhang Han, who seemed not very good, he was still a little faster.

I don't know if it was too late, or if they had already cleared this area, Han Qi never saw anyone appearing in his field of vision.

The properties of the medicine were too strong, he couldn't hold his breath for too long, and soon slowed down.

Seeing that he was about to be overtaken by them, suddenly, he saw an elevator, and the door just opened.He was overjoyed and hurried into the elevator.

In the elevator, Fu Juntong was calling the special assistant to order the itinerary.As soon as he put down the phone, he saw a boy with an unnaturally flushed/red face rushing into the elevator, pressed the door close button, and the elevator slowly ascended.

"This gentleman!" Han Qi was slightly relieved when he saw that the person in the elevator had a stern demeanor and extraordinary clothes. He was obviously not an ordinary person.

Maybe it's because the nature of a person is Yangou. Looking at the handsome face in front of him, he instinctively felt that the person in front of him looked more upright than Zhang Han, and he was a good person.

He panted thinly, "I was drugged/drugged, and someone is chasing me. Can you help me?"

The collar of the shirt of the waiter in the hotel was a little tight, and it was uncomfortable, so he stretched out his hand and pulled it to loosen the collar a little, so that he would not feel so uncomfortable.

Fu Juntong responded, and he could probably guess what happened just by looking at Han Qi's appearance.

The most appropriate way at this time is to open another room and put people in.

Fu Juntong thought so too, but seeing Han Qi's appearance, he was a little uneasy.

What if an accident happens in a room alone?

"Come with me." Fu Juntong glanced at Han Qi twice.

The elevator space is small, but the unexpected close contact with a stranger not only did not make him uncomfortable, but felt good.

It's amazing.

Fu Juntong knew his stink problem. He didn't like the smell of strangers very much. If he wasn't an acquaintance, he couldn't get close, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable.

Today is an exception.

This inevitably made Fu Juntong a little more patient.

While speaking, the elevator had reached the floor where Fu Juntong's room was located. He strode out of the elevator and motioned for Han Qi to follow.

After swiping the room card, Fu Juntong and Han Qi entered the room together.

"Thank you sir, please borrow your bathroom."

Han Qi couldn't help but open his mouth, he really couldn't take it anymore, he didn't expect to feel so uncomfortable after taking the medicine.

Fu Juntong looked at the young man's misty eyes, and was about to say something when he heard a hasty knock on the door from outside.

He motioned for the young man to go ahead, turned around and planned to open the door, but just as he got to the door, he heard cursing voices outside the door:

"Good guy, your strength is not small."

It's Zhang Han,

"When I catch him, he will have good fruit to eat."

Fu Juntong's eyes sank, he opened the door, and saw Zhang Han and the lobby manager standing outside the door.

Zhang Han was talking to the lobby manager, without even turning his head, he said, "What about the person who was with you just now, hand him over, or..."

He said threatening words arrogantly, with a triumphant mockery on his face.But when he saw the face of the person who opened the door, the expression on his face changed rapidly, and he was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

"Boss Fu! It's you." He smiled flatteringly.He subconsciously bent down towards Fu Juntong. "My father is the chairman of Fulong Real Estate. You should know that our company has recently discussed cooperation with Fushi Group."

"You just said, what else?" The Fu family's pupils were born with extremely dark pupils, and so was Fu Juntong, especially his facial features were particularly deep. When his complexion darkened, he felt extremely oppressive, which made Zhang Han tremble.

Zhang Han knew very well that this person was going to be out of his hands today, and he was a little itchy. Didn't he say that Boss Fu rejected people thousands of miles away? Why are he still robbing him now?

But facing Fu Juntong's face, he didn't dare to say these words directly, he could only smile flatteringly while laughing,

"It's nothing, it's nothing, then Mr. Fu, I won't bother you today." After he finished speaking, he bowed, greeted the manager with an unexpected look, and ran away in a hurry.

Chairman Zhang is obviously not a decent person to raise his son like this.

Anyway, the advantage of this company is not great, so Fu Juntong edited a special message and crossed off the company Fulong from the candidate list.

He turned and went back to the room. There was no soundproofing between the bathroom and the room, but he couldn't hear any sound coming from the bathroom.

He worriedly planned to go into the bathroom to have a look, and worried that he might see something inconvenient.

He knocked on the door and waited for a long time without a response.

A little worried, he opened the door directly and found that there was cold water in the bathtub. Han Qi was lying in it, not making any major movements, but shivering and moaning weakly, obviously losing his mind.

As soon as he approached, Han Qi couldn't wait to throw himself into his arms. Even though he had just come out of the cold water, the soft skin that was within reach was even hot.

The young man clung to him with hands and feet, opened his misty eyes, looked at him, and called him in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Sir, sir, it's hot, help me..."

A faint fragrance poured into his nostrils, making him feel a little dry/moving.

Perhaps dissatisfied with his non-response, the boy pulled his neckline and kissed him forcefully.

He took a deep breath and pushed him back into the bathtub.

Due to the sudden stimulation of the cold water, Han Qi woke up for a moment. He looked at the man in front of him apologetically: "No, I'm sorry."

Although his mind was a little chaotic, he still knew what he had done.

He never expected that he could be so active. Although it is said that he has been drugged, if it is Zhang Han standing in front of him, it is definitely not what it is now.

Sure enough, it is still a credit to the beauty.

I don't know if it's because of the cold or the effect of the medicine, Han Qi even spoke intermittently, with a trembling voice: "If it's convenient, help me find a room, and then, call someone, call someone..."

People don't want it, and it's not easy to force it.

But before he finished speaking, his eyes fell into chaos again.

Han Qi struggled non-stop, clinging to him frantically.She rubbed her head against his chest twice, her beautiful big eyes were full of lust/desire and longing.

Wenxiang nephrite is in her arms, who the hell can stand it.

But he still had to hold on.

He tore the person away from himself again, and turned the water to the highest and coldest setting.

Han Qi whimpered in pain, obviously feeling uncomfortable right now.

"Should I take you to the hospital?" Fu Juntong looked at Han Qi's flushed cheeks, and was a little worried. Zhang Han didn't know if he was going to order things properly, so there would be no problem with this man.

Perhaps because he thought he was whining, Han Qi suddenly pushed hard and broke free from his restraint.

He felt that the fire on his body was going to burn him, why is this man still so talkative, talking endlessly.

Han Qi grabbed Fu Juntong, "Can you do it? If you can't, just help me find a room and find someone. I can't take it anymore!"

Fu Juntong was not good at being teased in the first place, so his ability to resist being so kissed and touched was already amazing.

But which man can stand the stimulation of such words.

He directly fished Han Qi out of the water.

Let him see and see today, whether he can do it!

The author has something to say:

Men, just for sex, tsk tsk tsk (pointing)