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    “Brother, you are here…”

    Lian Xin was so nervous that she turned the wheel in circles, opened the windows and fresh air, picked up the bedside fragrance and sprayed it wildly.

    Su Ziyue’s clothes that had been stained by red wine were scattered on the floor, and the bed was a mess of indentations and liquid stains…

    Lian Xin rushed to the bed, pulled off the top layer of messy sheets, rolled a roll and stuffed it into the closet. Then she picked up Su Ziyue’s wine-stained clothes scattered on the floor, rolled them up, and stuffed them into the closet. She turned around and saw the upright Su Ziyue. She ran over and grabbed his sleeves, with gleaming eyes, silently coquettishly pleading. She tried to pull him to the closet, rolled it up, and stuffed it in…

    “What?” Su Ziyue looked at the girl, confused.

    There was a pause in Lian Ji’s voice outside the door, but the cell phone on the bedside started to ring. Lian Xin pointed to the door and said, “That’s my brother. There’s no way I won’t answer he. If he finds you here, he will beat you to death…”

    Su Ziyue frowned sternly and had a headache. He sighed, lowered his voice and instructed her: “Get dressed first.”

    “Oh!” Lian Xin looked down at her naked body. Fortunately, he was not a fan of breast rubbing. He didn’t touch her much during sex just now. Lian Xin casually picked up a pajama on the hanger and tied it up.

    Su Ziyue quickly looked around the room. Whether it was the balcony or the bathroom, there was a high risk of exposure. He looked down at the bottom of the bed. It was a solid bed and there was no hiding place. Indeed, only the closet was a relatively low-risk hiding spot.

    Lian Xin pounded the bed vigorously, trying to restore it to a good bed. Su Ziyue buttoned up his suit tightly, bent down and got into the closet. Lian Xin hurried over and piled things on him like a puppy scratching sand, and slapped the bedsheets covered with sexual fluids on Su Ziyue’s face after they had fought so lustfully.

    Su Ziyue:……

    The closet door slammed shut in front of him.

    Lian Xin sniffed the air. Fortunately, she’s body scent was relatively strong and could basically cover up the smell of he.

    Lian Ji was holding his cell phone and making calls in the corridor, his brows furrowing more and more. Just as he was trying to go downstairs to ask the service staff, the door to 320 finally opened.

    Lian Xin was wearing baggy pajamas, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and said with a blank expression: “Brother, you are here…”

    Lian Ji breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to rub the top of her hair, and strode in.

    “I took a shower and fell asleep after resting…” she explained before Lian Ji spoke, “I had something bad going on before, so I came back to take care of it.”

    Lian Ji smelled the strong Lian Xin body fragrance in the room, but didn’t take it seriously. He just thought it was evaporated and diffused while taking a shower. He pulled his sister closer, reached out to pinch her face and rubbed it, and said in a low voice, “Are you feeling well? Are you feeling better?”

    Lian Xin raised her eyes to look at her brother and nodded: “Well, it’s okay.”

    Lian Ji lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek.

    Lian Xin shrugged and smiled.

    Seeing that she was cute and hiding cutely, Lian Ji also smiled, hugged his sister close, and kept pecking and kissing her soft and pink face.

    The tall and tall Su Ziyue, who was hiding in the closet, sat quietly and upright for a moment, reflecting on how he, a president of a multinational company, ended up in this situation.

    Originally having nothing to do, Su Ziyue silently picked up his shirt that was rolled up by Lian Xin, and carefully and delicately folded it back into a meticulous standard square. However, after accidentally glancing at the gap in the wardrobe, his movements suddenly stopped.

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