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Chapter Four Wrong Room

The next morning.

Ye Ziqing's eyes moved slightly. The first thing she felt after waking up was that her whole body was sore, especially between her legs, which was also burning.

Intuitively, she lowered her head. There was no trace of clothing on her body, even her most intimate underwear.

Looking around the room, she seemed to be the only one in the room.

The bright red color on the sheets, as well as the clothes of men and women scattered randomly on the floor, fully indicate what happened last night...

Breathing rapidly, she suddenly sat up from the bed, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back. She quickly touched the mobile phone on the bedside table and called Chen Yuanyuan.

"You were so drunk last night that you couldn't even tell the difference between east, west, and west, so I had to take you to suite 8802 prepared by Shen Ya in advance. What's wrong?"

"Who else is in the room besides me?"

"Who else can it be? You are the only one. I have some things to do at the moment. Let's talk later."

The hand holding the phone slowly dropped, and Ye Ziqing closed her eyes, only to feel chaos and buzzing sounds in her head.

"Get your clothes ready and bring them to suite 8804." A deep voice came from the direction of the bathroom door.

Is there anyone else in the room?

Startled, Ye Ziqing looked up and saw a man leaning against the door frame of the bathroom, his strong body lines wrapped in a white bathrobe.

"It's you..." She widened her eyes in shock and looked at him in shock; "Why are you here?"

Didn't Chen Yuanyuan say that she was the only one in the room, so what happened to him?

"Well..." Shen Shaoting seemed a little careless, her ghostly look reflected in her eyes, and she sneered; "Miss Yijianmei, your acting skills are good enough to be an actor, and more than enough."

Hearing this, she frowned: "What do you mean?"

Shen Shaoting narrowed his eyes, looked her up and down, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he slowly said: "First to attract attention, and then sneak into the room while I was drunk. I have to admit, this series of arrangements is very appropriate..."

Ye Ziqing suppressed the strong fire in her heart and her face turned cold; "Are you sure you don't have hallucinations and don't need to go to the hospital?"

The light gathered in his eyes instantly became dangerous, and even more cold. Shen Shaoting sat down on the sofa, crossed his long legs, and lit a cigarette.

"You should be rewarded for your efforts. Since you paid last night, it is natural that you should be rewarded. Tell me, what do you want to get?"

"I'm really ill!"

The smoke that drifted over made Ye Ziqing couldn't help but cough a few times. She reached out and pulled the quilt to hug herself, and then said, "What's your room number?"

Narrowing his eyes, Shen Shaoting changed into a comfortable posture and looked at her calmly; "8804."

He was slightly interested in what she wanted to do...

Without looking at him again, Ye Ziqing found the hotel's front desk number, dialed it, and turned on the speakerphone, feeling a little uneasy; "What's my room number?"

The front desk clerk on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned. After a moment, a sweet female voice came clearly through the microphone; "Hello, dear guest, your room number is 8802..."

8802?

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