When he went to the hotel front desk to register, Cheng Xuan did not let Wang Bo go, but just asked him to wait in the car. She went to the room first and then sent him a text message. Wang Bo thought of the booking records of celebrities who were exposed online by paparazzi in later generations, so he did not persist.

In the parking lot outside the hotel, Cheng Xuan got out of the car and went to check in the front desk to check in. Wang Bo sat in the driver's seat and waited patiently. The waiting feeling was very painful, and every second passed like a minute.

Once the two were alone in a space where no one knew or even no one was disturbed, Wang Bo knew very well that some things would inevitably happen.

"It's still urgent to stop the cliff now. Wang Bo, you can't make mistakes again and again..." Looking at the woman's back as she was leaving, a voice in Wang Bo's heart shouted loudly.

But another voice immediately retorted:

"There are far and far here. No one knows you and Cheng Xuan, what are you afraid of? Besides, you and Cheng Xuan are already like that. What is the difference between once and twice? Now, it's just pretentious! You must know that once you have done some things, you will never turn back. It's like an out-of-control train, you can only walk forward along inertia. In the end, either the car is destroyed or the person is killed or a false alarm, and everyone is safe! So, as long as you hide well, don't let the people around you discover that except for your own conscience being condemned, it cannot be considered a harm to the lovers around you!"

“…”

The two voices in my mind were repeatedly entangled until Cheng Xuan was respectfully introduced into the lobby of Jinjiang Hotel by the doorman at the hotel entrance, and no winner was decided. Wang Bo sighed dejectedly and fell on the seat.

The heart fire in my heart burned even harder.

A few minutes later, the Motorola in the pocket vibrated. Wang Bo hurriedly took it out and opened it. It was Cheng Xuan's text message, and he simply wrote a few numbers: 18-1812.

Wang Bo took a deep breath and was about to get off the car. Before getting off the car, he took out a black baseball cap from the glove box and buckled it on the top of his head, and then touched a pair of golden wire-edged eyes on the bridge of his nose. Then he pushed the door and got off the car.

At this time, Wang Bo was in a state of great pain and wanted to run away. Of course, he knew that he could not run at this time, so he just walked towards the hotel with the usual pace of adults.

When he arrived at the hotel, walked into the lobby and entered the elevator, Wang Bo raised his finger and pressed the eighteenth floor. The red numbers on the display panel on the floor were beating from small to large, and Wang Bo felt his heart beating along with it, and it was getting faster and faster.

The elevator opened on the 18th floor with a "ding" sound. Wang Bo walked out, looked at the layout of the room on the opposite wall, turned left, and after walking a few steps, he arrived at the door of 1812.

"You have one last chance, and it's still time to turn around now." A voice jumped out in his mind. Wang Bo hesitated for a while, swaying as he pulled his legs and knocked on the door.

After hesitation lasted for two minutes, Wang Bo finally did not have the willpower to leave and succumbed to the control of the initial needs of the American psychologist Maslow's hierarchical theory: physiological needs.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong" Wang Bo raised his hand and knocked on the door.

At this time, Cheng Xuan in the room was similar to Wang Bo. When things were about to come, they began to worry about gains and losses. Sometimes they felt sorry for their niece Liang Ya, sometimes they felt sorry for their husband Qing Shengbin, and sometimes they felt that they had no face to meet their daughter Qing Jing and were not worthy of being a mother. Cheng Xuan in the room sat down and stood up, got up and sat down, and wanted to open the door and escape several times.

However, just as she was wandering, a crisp knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the door.

Cheng Xuan opened the door and stood his boss at the door. The other party wore a baseball cap and had gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. It looked inappropriate and a bit funny.

"In... Come in." Cheng Xuan looked at Wang Bo at the door, took a step back, and moved to the passage. At this time, she felt a little trembling when she spoke.

"Yeah." Wang Bo said "Yeah", walked into the room, walked into the room, leaving the woman behind him to close the door. Wang Bo glanced around and said, "The room was good, although it was just a standard room, but the star rating was there after all.

Cheng Xuan, who closed the door and locked it, followed Wang Bo and saw Wang Bo sitting on the sofa where he met by the window, walked to him and said stutteringly: "You...will you drink water? Or should I open something else for you? I...I just saw a small refrigerator in the hotel."

Wang Bo didn't say anything. He stood up from the sofa and stared at Cheng Xuan's face motionlessly, with bright eyes and burning flames. This expression was indescribable in Cheng Xuan's eyes. Cheng Xuan was so guilty that he was trembling, and his heartbeat seemed to be about to jump out of his chest.

"I... I'll go to the refrigerator to open a can of drinks for you..." Cheng Xuan lowered her head, not daring to look at Wang Bo's face again, and turned around and wanted to leave.

However, as soon as she took a step, she felt like she was hugged by a pair of powerful arms.

Wang Bo hugged Cheng Xuan who was turning around with a quick step.

"No - want - go!" Wang Bo squeezed out three words from his throat with difficulty, closed his eyes, buried his head beside the woman's neck, took a deep breath, or rather gasped.

"Xiaobo, don't... don't do this..." The woman struggled hard, and used her hands to break the other person's hand that was holding her lower abdomen. After a few strokes, she felt the boy behind her start to kiss her, and kept dropping the white neck that was lit up by pulling her hair in her hair pocket, on the smooth back of her neck, on the reddish-haired face, and on the red ears... The boy's kiss was cramped and violent, and to some extent, even rude, with a bellows-like breathing. While kissing her, one hand was directly inserted through the gap between the buttons of the tweed coat, pressed it on the plump ball on her chest through a layer of sweater, and kneaded it hard.

With just a moment, Cheng Xuan felt that all the power of resistance, including her will, was suddenly pumped cleanly without leaving any trace.

The two stood in front of them and kissed each other enthusiastically, while kissing each other while squeezing each other's clothes. The main thing that took action was Wang Bo and Cheng Xuan. Not long after, a scattered flowers, and the clothes on both of them disappeared, and finally they met.

Afterwards, Wang Bo hugged him in the waist, and walked towards the snow-white and soft shop behind him in a suppressed exclamation...

: Sorry, it's a little late, please give me a monthly ticket, please...
Chapter completed!