Chapter 2016 Woman, Don't Be Too Arrogant 2

Her hands were propped on the sink for a long time, and then she swayed and went outside.

This is a presidential suite. She looked down at the clothes on her body. It was a big-name high-end customization. It is also possible to live in this kind of room.

She walked to the door and locked it behind her. Then she kicked off her high heels and covered her head on the bed.

The bed was very soft, just sleeping on it, the whole body sank into it.

Absorb the plot first! But the mind of this body is completely out of control.

Since she just transmigrated into this body, plus, the original owner probably drank a lot of alcohol, and now she can't control herself anymore.

She was dizzy, and soon fell asleep on the bed.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but she felt dry mouth, wanted to drink water, and had the urge to go to the bathroom.

What's more...he was top-heavy, and he felt very uncomfortable all over his body.

She knew that she had to wake up, but she couldn't control herself.

Even, she has a strong control.

The other side of the bed suddenly sank deeply, and then a cold object gradually leaned against him.

Her body was originally fiery-hot, but at this moment, she kept hugging that cold thing.

That thing also moved, as if it really didn't want to be hugged by her,

But she was too hot, and she even used the power of an octopus to hook that thing vigorously.

Later...that thing no longer moved.

She also fell into a deep sleep.

Until, her neck was strangled, and she felt as if she was about to suffocate.

"Woo--"

She let out a muffled snort, then opened her eyes again, and she touched a pair of cold, gloomy eyes.

There was a hint of hostility in his eyes.

"let go!"

His fingers were on his neck, and he never let go.

Just when Ji Qingyu felt that he could go to see God, he let go of her hand.

After breathing in the fresh air, Ji Qingyu began to gulp and greedily breathe.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, is it really going to die in the hands of this person?

"Who gave you the guts to sleep on my bed—"

There was a kind of contempt in his eyes, as if Ji Qingyu's body was infected with some kind of germs.

He kicked Ji Qingyu off the bed and under the bed.

Poor Ji Qingyu, the whole body has not been relieved, and he has to bear this kind of pain.

She supported her lower back, Nima, this damned man even kicked women.

Is it a person!

Her painful face was already tangled into a ball.

Ji Qingyu raised his head again and looked at him. He had no clothes on his body, revealing his solid body.

"Zhao Qingyu... tsk tsk, where did you get the courage, don't think that the old man thinks highly of you...you just think you are qualified to sleep in my bed!"

When he said this, he suddenly smiled.

It was like being in a cold and snowy place, because of his smile, it was lit up in an instant.

He was originally sitting on the bed, but now he reclined and looked at Qingyu with his elbows bent.

The originally cold expression became lazy again in such an instant.