In the VIP suite, the atmosphere was filled with the atmosphere of happiness and flirtation. The clothes were thrown on the ground casually, and it was a mess.

　　The bedding laid on the sleeping couple on the two-man bed, barely covering their naked bodies.

　　There was a sudden knock on the door. Qiao Qiao Qiao frowned and turned over in discomfort.

　　She had a terrible headache and her body was aching, as if she had been crushed by something. She wanted to raise her hand to rub her head, and then she realized that behind her, there was a warm object sticking close to her.

　　Qiao Qiao woke up with her body as stiff as a stone statue. She looked down woodenly and found a big hand with clear joints in front of her chest.

　　Her scalp suddenly felt numb, and the fear gradually covered her heart. She could no longer hold the fear in her heart and screamed.

　　The man behind him was awakened by the scream. He suddenly opened his eyes. When he saw Qiao Qiao next to him, his eyes suddenly turned dark, and he suddenly sat up.

　　"Get the hell out of here!"

　　Joe's scalp was numb when he heard the cold, emotionless voice. When he realized that he was missing a trace, he was even more horrified.

　　Seeing that Qiao Qiao Qiao did not move, the man repeated impatiently, "Don't let me say it a third time. Get out of here!"

　　Qiao Qiao was shivering. She had no way to figure out who the man behind her was. A thought flashed through her mind.

　　Run!

　　At this time, the door was opened with a bang, and a group of people rushed in.

　　A handsome man pushed the crowd forward. Looking at the two people on the bed, he suddenly felt a breakdown. His forehead broke out in a cold sweat. Looking at the man who was unhappy, he said with a flattering smile, "Shaochen, you are awake."

　　"what!" "what!" "what!" "what!"

　　Several strangers surrounded her, and Qiao Qiao couldn't hold it anymore. She screamed again. She grasped the corner of the quilt tightly. She didn't understand why there were so many strangers in her house. Did the robbers rob into the room?

　　"Shut up!"

　　He Shaochen looked at Qiao Qiao with displeasure, and there was an unspeakable indifference in his eyes.

　　Qiao Qiao quickly closed her mouth and looked at the intruder terrifiedly. Her lips were pale and she had lost her ability to speak.

　　He Shaochen's handsome face was extremely dark and solemn. The blanket slipped slowly from his body, revealing his well-proportioned, well-proportioned muscles. He looked down, revealing just the right abdominal muscles. If he looked further down, he would be covered up by the blanket. It was neither exposed nor fanciful, but at this moment, no one had the mood to admire it.

　　Everyone dared not make a sound, for fear of offending Living Yama.

　　He Shaochen sat cross-legged and slowly rubbed his temples with his hands. After thinking for a while, he swept his eyes over the people around him. Finally, his eyes fell on the handsome man, and he said coldly, "Whose idea is this?"

　　The man's scalp tingled, and he could not even speak clearly. "This... this is..."

　　He Shaochen was angry when he woke up. When he woke up, he found that there was a strange woman beside him. When he asked the question, the woman stammered again. She couldn't say a word for a long time, which annoyed him.

　　Joe looked at her again. Her face was pale and her whole body was trembling. She grasped the sheets tightly with her little hands. She almost wanted to wrap herself up like a ball.

　　He Shaochen glanced at her and looked away with a complicated expression.

　　He roughly understood the ins and outs of the matter. He rubbed his hair irritably and said in an unfriendly tone, "Liang Ziming."

　　"Yes, I do!"

　　The man said in a hurry, but his eyes met with a pair of dark obsidian eyes. Suddenly, he was frozen in place as if he was in an icehouse.

　　"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation. Now get out of here."