The man responded respectfully and carried Huo Yan upstairs.

It was hot, as if a huge fire was burning in his body, almost burning him to ashes.

My throat was dry, but an even more unspeakable desire surged from deep within my body.

I felt extremely uncomfortable, and only the slight coolness behind me could bring me a little comfort.

Huo Yan opened his eyes with difficulty and found that he was leaning against the corridor. A man was taking out a white room card with his back to him.

It is a universal room card used for cleaning and can open every room in the hotel.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, struggling to squeeze out a trace of rationality from his feverish brain, and said in a hoarse voice: "What are you doing?"

"Huo, President Huo!"

The man shuddered, the room card in his hand fell to the ground, and his face changed drastically: "You, you've had too much to drink. I'll take you back to your room to rest."

Isn’t it said that the drug is so powerful that he won’t wake up for a while?

Facing the business king of H City, the man was so nervous that his hands and feet were shaking and his face turned slightly pale.

Her deep eyes fell on him, and her gaze was like a sword that could peel off his skin and bones. After a while, Huo Yan said solemnly, "What are you nervous about?"

The breath he exhaled was hot, as if what was flowing in his body was not blood, but roaring magma.

"Boss Huo is so powerful. I, I really admire Boss Huo and I'm a little nervous."

The man tried hard to force a smile, wiped the sweat from his palms on the seam of his pants, and then bent down to pick up the room card: "Mr. Huo, do you want to rest?"

"Open the door."

Seeing that he couldn't see the problem, Huo Yan closed his eyes and frowned uncomfortably.

Put that little bit of discomfort behind you.

Without those black eyes that seemed to see through everything, the man breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door: "Mr. Huo, please come in."

Huo Yan lowered his eyes slightly and stood against the wall, not moving, as if he was asleep.

The man paused, not daring to push him, so he had to put away the room card and carefully turned around to go downstairs.

I had only taken two steps when an indifferent and cold voice came from behind me.

"and many more."

The man's skin and muscles tensed, and he subconsciously turned around and smiled.

When he went downstairs, Ruan Weisi was on the phone. Seeing him, he asked anxiously, "How is it? Has it been delivered?"

"I did go up."

The man showed an indescribable expression, and hesitated to say, "But Mr. Huo is temporarily..."

"Just deliver it, I don't care about anything else. Don't worry, what's yours will be yours, so go quickly."

Ruan Weisi waved her hands impatiently, no longer looking at him, and turned to the person on the phone and said angrily: "What do you mean? You clearly agreed to come a long time ago, and now you're not coming, are you kidding me?"

Seeing that she didn't seem to be paying attention to him, the man stood there for a while, and finally had to shrug helplessly and leave.

On the other end of the line, Vivian rolled her eyes. "Ms. Ruan, I'm so sorry. I have an old client here. I can't abandon him to make a little money from you, right?"

She had never seen such a strange woman.

A man who actually found the woman who almost slept with his boyfriend to sleep with another woman?

What kind of bizarre thing is this?

"I'm telling you, don't regret it!"

Ruan Weisi lowered his voice and stamped his feet in anger: "Do you know who that man is! He is young and handsome, worth more than Gu Zhao, and many socialites dream of climbing into his bed. I gave you a chance, but you still don't know what's good for you."

Who would believe this? With such a good opportunity, she would introduce him to her former love rival?

I’m afraid it’s a trap!

"Miss Ruan, I'm so sorry." Vivian complained in her heart, but she smiled and said, "Look, this old customer is my long-term source of income. I can't just abandon him because of a word from you. I really can't go."

"You're so short-sighted. No wonder you can only be a prostitute selling your body! You'll only be a gold digger like this for the rest of your life!"

Ruan Weisi was furious and blurted out, "You will definitely regret missing out on such a great man! If you miss out on tonight, even if you try your best in this life, you won't be able to make him look at you again!"

That’s Huo Yan!

The uncrowned king of H City, the dream lover of countless girls. The two words Huo Yan were enough to represent so many things that others only dreamed of but could not obtain.

This woman actually refused such an opportunity for an old and ugly man?

Vivian's eyes were rolling up to the sky.

Is there anything wrong with this woman? She thinks she's some little princess, bossing others around and acting so arrogantly.

They called her a peripheral girl and a gold digger, but what about her? Wasn't it because she was trying to please Gu Zhao that she dressed even more shamelessly than her and waited in the hotel?

After being around for a long time, no one is easy to bully. Vivian sarcastically said, "If he's really that good, why are you looking for me? Go for it yourself! Such a high-quality man, you really don't want to keep him for yourself, but give him to someone else?"

She had just said it casually, but Ruan Weisi couldn't help but feel moved.

She subconsciously clutched the necklace hanging from her chest and said hesitantly, "You, don't talk nonsense. I love Gu Zhao, how could I possibly betray him?"

"Besides, if it wasn't the first time, that person wouldn't care." She bit her lip and shook her head, as if trying to get rid of those thoughts from her mind: "Don't talk nonsense, I only like Gu Zhao."

If she really only liked Gu Zhao, why would she praise that man so much and even put Gu Zhao down?

He emphasized it again and again just to hide his excitement.

Vivian's eyes flashed with a malicious glint of amusement. She played with her delicate nails and said with a smile, "Really? If that's the case, then there's nothing I can do. I can't get away anyway."

After a pause, she chuckled casually, "As for whether it's your first time or not... Ha, what era is this, miss? Don't you know you can fake this?"

"What? This can be disguised?" Ruan Weisi widened his eyes in shock: "No, I, I'm just too shocked..."

"Of course, otherwise how would I have so many first-time clients?"

Vivian giggled twice and lowered her voice, like a demon tempting humanity to fall, and whispered softly, "It's easy to buy now. Just search online. Not to mention the fake ones..."

"Didn't you say that man had no experience? It's enough to deceive him. A novice will only know how to see if there is blood on the sheets."

Vivian blew her bangs and smiled faintly: "Okay, my client called me, so I won't talk anymore. Bye."

Listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Ruan Weisi felt his heart pounding, as if millions of lively lambs were running together.

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