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She wasn't infatuated with him, but the last time, he seemed to have taken the initiative to pester her, and she had nowhere to argue with him. She wasn't at a disadvantage looking at his looks and figure, she just let him take advantage of her, and she had been guarding herself for more than 20 years.

"You?" Jiang Mujun looked at Lin Bei'er's generous insistence, as if she wasn't the least bit interested in seducing him, "Look, there's a shirt over there for you to wear. Also, I don't have any interest in your nudity anymore, so there's no need to hide anymore, it's not like I've never seen it before."

Lin Pei'er's face turned red, "Jiang Mujun, you!? "You're not the Cowherd why you go to bed with a strange woman so easily!" Lin Bei'er's voice was filled with disbelief. Even if she went to the wrong room, she shouldn't have gone to bed with a drunk woman she didn't know.

"Why wouldn't I want to have it delivered to my doorstep? What's more, I'm only sleeping with a stranger." Jiang Mujun looked at Lin Pei'er, who was getting closer and closer to him. He coughed lightly and looked away, not daring to look at her snow-white arms.

In her eyes, Jiang Mujun was a random and unreasonable pervert. She just wanted to leave, "Then I'll just borrow your shirt to change into, you go out first."

"This is my room, mademoiselle, are you mistaken? "Also, you don't need to change your shirt. If you really want to return it, then buy a new one, or …" Jiang Mujun cast an evil glance at Lin Pei'er's shoulder.

"You pervert, you scoundrel!" Only then did Lin Bei'er realize that Jiang Mujun was much taller than she was. The door that she thought she was blocking was actually almost the same as Jiang Mujun. That was to say, Jiang Mujun could clearly see her from above!

"Please, miss, don't be unreasonable just because you're a woman. Who came to my room naked and met me at the door?" Jiang Mujun saw Lin Bei'er blushing so much that even her earlobes were suffused with blood. Her small, curvy body stood behind the door, trembling with anger …

He coughed again, his body already beginning to stiffen. Leaning against the door, he turned the back of his head towards Lin Pei'er.

"Jiang Mujun!" "Shut up!" she screamed at him. "Firstly, I didn't greet you. Secondly, when I woke up, I was already naked. I didn't even ask you why. Thirdly, can you let go of your feet? I need to drag the blanket to change clothes …"

"Alright." Jiang Mujun finally saw the kitten's hair stand on end, he nodded happily and stepped aside, only to see a faint footprint on the blanket, "Oh, the blanket is dirty, you don't have shoes." Jiang Mujun saw Lin Pei'er's small body, with her toes curled up on the ground, "It looks like I can only bear with you, I'll have to carry you." His tone seemed really helpless, but his eyes were bright with little stars.

"It's alright, I can go by myself. I don't mind the dirty blanket." Lin Pei'er sincerely blinked her eyes and said.

"That won't do, I have a germaphobia. Although I can step on this blanket, you can't even touch it." Jiang Mujun smiled like a fox who had succeeded in his evil scheme, "Forget it, I will close my eyes, and you won't lose out," he said, closing his eyes tightly. Lin Pei'er, who was behind the door, picked it up and the princess strode into the room with her head held high.

For the first time, Lin Bei'er screamed as she intimately came into contact with a man. "You, you, what are you trying to do? Let go of me!"

"What do you want me to do?" Jiang Mujun looked at Zhou Bei'er's panic-stricken face, as though she was a little kitten, and he became even more playful. His warm hands had been placed on her smooth back and calves, and now he was shaking his fingers slightly as he watched her scream, his lips curling up into a devilish smile.

Just as Zhou Bei'er was struggling to jump down, there was a sharp and clear knock on the door. Zhou Bei'er, who was struggling like a live fish on the chopping block, trembled in fright, subconsciously hugging Jiang Mujun's neck, not moving an inch. "Who …" Who is it? Could it be the police? "

"How is this possible?!" Jiang Mujun said in a bad mood, who was this young master Jiang? Even if he was in and out of the fireworks area, he had never met any police who dared to search for a room, not to mention that this was his own hotel. He walked quickly for a few steps and placed Lin Bei'er on the sofa next to his room.

"Who?" The voice of Jiang Mujun when he spoke without any emotion, was cold and indifferent.

"Sir Jiang, someone reported …" The person on the other side of the door was obviously hesitating, "Speak, there is illegal prostitution here …" "However, of course I believe in young master Jiang's character. But, but …"

Jiang Mujun's face was filled with shock. He turned around and looked at the door of the cubicle where Lin Pei'er was, causing the little sheep to ask in surprise, "But what? "If it's a routine inspection, then of course I, Jiang Chen, am not welcome." As Jiang Mujun spoke, he saw a small head poke out from behind the door, shaking his head with all his might. He gave Lin Pei'er a reassuring smile, but still opened the door in an open manner.

"No one welcomes you? "Then let's go." The one who came in was a man with a green face and a straight uniform. He wore a light pink suit that did not seem like he was a sissy, and instead, had an indifferent expression, sharp facial features, raised eyebrows, and cold and thin lips. However, his temperament wasn't as overbearing, reserved, and gentle as Jiang Mujun's. His eyes didn't have any stars, but they were as deep and profound as an ancient well. When he looked at you, they shined.

"Of course not. However, Jiang Yi, why did you come here? Why aren't you hugging a beauty at this time of the day? "

Jiang Mujun seemed to be very familiar with the people who came, and he repeated these words with a rare good temper. He smiled and made an inviting gesture, as if he couldn't wait for others to break the "adultery" between him and Lin Pei'er.