C5 Hell King

It was only then that Joanne realized that the room she had just been in seemed a little too luxurious, like a presidential suite with a sky-high price for a night!

She couldn't figure out why a cowman would have so much money to get a room in the presidential suite. Was it really because it was popular?

It can't be, right? Then wouldn't her chances of getting recruited be very high? It seems that she needs to go to the hospital for a check-up. Otherwise, if she gets infected with AIDS, she won't even know how she died!

Ouyang Hao looked at her disappearing figure by the door, and the swelling anger in his chest was gradually replaced by a sense of loss...

He, Ouyang Hao, for the first time, felt the feeling of being abandoned by a woman. That little woman had overturned his habit of abandoning women!

For the first time, he, Ouyang Hao, had been mistaken as a coworker, but he was still able to hold back his anger and did not kill the culprit. That little girl had subverted his cruel and bloodthirsty title of "Hades"!

Ouyang Hao swiftly lifted the blanket and stood up. The moment he stood up, he saw a few drops of blood on the bed sheet. Inexplicably, his emotions were interfering with his thoughts. He actually felt a little proud, a little... proud...

He was her first man. This allowed him to greatly satisfy his male self-esteem!

He took the phone from the table and pressed a string of numbers with his slender fingers.

"@ # @ # 9ed8849f Good Morning # @ @! " Did you sleep well last night? " Qiao Beihai's cheerful and proud tone came from the other end of the phone. It was obvious that he was joking.

"Qiao Beihai, you better get over here right now!" He had to settle this score with him properly!

"Is there a need for you to be so angry? That girl, oh no, it should be said that she's a woman. Didn't she satisfy you? Or... did 'Hades' finally have the heart to pity Little Sheep? "

Qiao Beihai fearlessly challenged Hell King's limits. Ouyang Hao, who was full of anger, frowned gloomily.

"I'll give you three minutes!" After saying that, he was too lazy to even close his phone. He threw his phone on the bed and turned around to walk to the bathroom.

"Hello! Hello! Three minutes, how can I walk up from the 55th floor in three minutes? Hello? Hello..." Qiao Beihai's complaining voice came from the other end of the phone, but no one on the other side of the phone responded to him.

Qiao Anan, who was taking the elevator down, stood in a daze in the elevator. She remembered what she had done last night. Although she did not regret it, her heart ached for some reason...

She looked up at the reflection of herself in the elevator. She looked haggard and exhausted, as if she had not slept well for a few days. With her double personality, she could smile brightly in front of people. Behind people, she could swallow all her sadness and sadness.

Calming herself down, she suddenly saw that her neck was densely covered with "strawberries" that she could not bear to see...

Damn it! It was all left by the damn coworker. Qiao Anan combed her hair in a panic and tried to cover the ugly kissing marks. Her neck was covered by her hair, but her chest was exposed! She could not even cover herself with her clothes. She had no patience. She waved her hand and gave up.

It was just a one-night stand. There was nothing to miss!

If she met him again in the sea of people in a hurry, she would only be a stranger. They were indifferent to each other... as they brushed past each other.

The elevator stopped on the first floor. Qiao Anan tidied up her depressed mood and quickly walked out of the elevator.

The sun was still shining outside the door. She had to go home quickly and sneak back when there was no one at home. Otherwise, the consequences would be quite serious!

Not returning for the whole night was something that she could only think about for herself!

If her mother knew that she raped that coworker last night, she would probably be so angry that she would be half-dead, right?

She always wanted to marry her mother into a wealthy family. She would be the same person in front of others, the same person in front of others. Her two-faced personality had completely inherited her "excellent tradition"!