C2 Two Clearances

Han Xiaoxiao staggered under his pull. The scorching heat from the place where he was holding her wrist directly penetrated into her heart, causing her to tremble uncontrollably. The uneasiness within her body also became increasingly noisy.

She reached out to grab Mo Zhan's hand that was holding her wrist. She frowned as she looked at his tall back and shouted helplessly, "Where are you taking me to?"

Mo Zhan didn't turn around. "I'll let you know what to do."

"I'm not going!" She was on the verge of tears, but she had no strength to resist his fury.

Not long later, he was dragged into the hotel lobby by Mo Zhan.

The lobby manager and the waiters were shocked when they saw the people who rushed in. They quickly ran from all directions to the two sides of the door and stood in a neat line. They all bowed their heads: "Hello, CEO!" They were all well-trained to look straight ahead.

Mo Zhan pulled Han Xiaoxiao back expressionlessly. He didn't stop his footsteps and stretched out his other hand.

The manager hastily stepped forward and respectfully handed the room card to Mo Zhan. Mo Zhan put his hand away and took the room card. Then, he pinched his fingers together and quickly pulled Han Xiaoxiao to the elevator.

As Han Xiaoxiao was dragged along by him, she no longer had the strength to struggle and her breathing became more irregular. She even began to mutter under her breath, "I want to go home …"

His body was so soft that it seemed to have no skeleton to support it. He was so weak that it was as if it was being pulled to the side by Mo Zhan, causing it to hit his body many times in an attempt to grab onto a fulcrum of his arm.

Mo Zhan pulled her all the way up to the elevator. He pressed the button of 11 and the elevator quickly rose. "Ding", it opened on the 11th floor.

Han Xiaoxiao was dragged all the way to the luxurious presidential suite 1103. Mo Zhan kicked the door shut and pulled Han Xiaoxiao, who was almost as soft as a pile of mud, into the room.

"Ah!" Han Xiaoxiao let out a soft cry and staggered a few steps before collapsing to the ground.

Mo Zhan frowned. He didn't use much strength, why was she so weak?

Han Xiaoxiao slowly got up from the ground. She raised her hazy eyes to look at the man standing in front of her. His face was becoming more and more pleasing to her eyes.

She smiled at him.

Mo Zhan frowned in disdain, "Isn't it very high and clear? Are you trying to please me now? " He had wanted to scare her, but she wasn't scared at all.

Han Xiaoxiao's mind was already in a mess. She didn't know what he was talking about and could only smile coquettishly at him.

Mo Zhan instinctively rejected her and looked at her as if he was looking at a snake or a scorpion. He squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Calamity!"

Han Xiaoxiao's consciousness blurred. She moaned out of instinct and pulled his hand, struggling to get up.

Mo Zhan waved his hand and Han Xiaoxiao answered with a painful "En". She leaned against the wall and gasped, "It's hard …" He began to pull at his clothes.

Mo Zhan's eyes darkened. He narrowed his eyes in disgust as he stared at the woman who was pulling at his clothes against the wall. Her noble and noble look from before had now revealed her true nature!

Han Xiaoxiao's face was abnormally charming, and her entire body was scorching hot and flushed red. She didn't know what was going on, so all she knew was that she had to follow her instincts and make herself feel better. "Hot …"

Only then did Mo Zhan notice her abnormality.

"Damn it!" She was drugged! Spring medicine.

That trash Qin Yu, how badly does she need to use such despicable methods to deal with women?

Having lost the interest to tease her, she picked up the muddle-headed Chun Tian and dragged her to the bathroom.

"Ah!" Han Xiaoxiao exclaimed softly.

Han Xiaoxiao, who had been abruptly pulled up and turned soft like a pile of mud, pouted in displeasure. "No!"

Mo Zhan's face darkened, "Shut up! "Wake me up!"

He dragged Han Xiaoxiao to the bathroom and threw her under the shower. However, Han Xiaoxiao's soft and soft hands held her hand tightly.

Han Xiaoxiao only knew that she mustn't let go of the person she was holding in her arms. He was her lifesaver!

Mo Zhan narrowed his eyes and stared at the small hand that was grabbing onto him. He disdainfully said, "Let go."

Han Xiaoxiao helplessly shook her head. She was on the verge of tears. "No." Hold his hand tighter.

Mo Zhan didn't want to waste his breath on her anymore. He immediately turned on the shower and poured cold water on Han Xiaoxiao's head.

"Ah!" She jumped up in surprise and pounced towards Mo Zhan. She hugged him tightly like an octopus. Her whole body trembled and she moaned pitifully: "Cold …

After finally finding the source of the heat, she was satisfied as she lightly rubbed his chest with her face.

Mo Zhan looked at the woman on his chest. Just as he wanted to push her away, the hand on her shoulder stopped.

Her thick eyelashes slightly trembled as water droplets landed on her cheeks. Her eyebrows were furrowed, and a droplet of water hung from the tip of her nose. The corner of her full and rosy lips curled up in satisfaction.

She, bewitched by the aphrodisiac, showed a hint of sweetness and enchantment. Her charm.

Mo Zhan's heart ached slightly. He frowned and looked at the woman in his arms, who was humming softly.

Han Xiaoxiao could no longer control herself as she moaned softly, "Hot …"

A pair of delicate hands began to become dishonest again.

Mo Zhan, who was initially unbewitched, had his defense removed due to the fact that she was similar to another person.

Everything had happened unexpectedly. Something that shouldn't have happened had happened uncontrollably …

When Han Xiaoxiao woke up, it was already the second day. The sun was shining brightly in the sky. Her head was exploding and her entire body was aching. The strange feeling made her realize that something was wrong!

With a "sou" sound, she opened her eyes. There was a dazzling crystal chandelier above her head. She was stunned for quite a while; this wasn't her home! It's over!

The warm and deep male breathing coming from beside her made her feel dizzy. Her mind buzzed as she quickly removed the thin silk covering her body. Looking inside, it was completely bare!

She lost her footing! Gritting her lips and patting her forehead in regret, her beautiful eyes became misty. Her first time had been a blur …

Han Xiaoxiao didn't have time to mourn the first night of her passing. She glanced at the face of the man who was still sleeping on the pillow next to her. It didn't matter if she didn't glance at him.

What kind of nonsense was this! She lost herself!

He could only console himself. It was better to sleep with this monster than with that beast.

While he was still unconscious, Han Xiaoxiao stealthily lifted up her blanket and got out of bed, ready to slip away.

Seeing the open door of the bathroom, her cute little girl, jeans and T-shirt laid there miserably, tiptoeing over.

After taking just two steps, he nearly kneeled down. His legs felt weak...

A low and gloomy voice came from behind him: "Trying to run?"

Han Xiaoxiao was frightened, "Ah!" After realizing what had happened, he let out a soft cry and squatted on the ground while hugging his knees and curled up into a ball.

This man must be the King of Hell! Soundlessly and breathlessly, they ran out to scare people!

Right now, she had nothing on her. Even if she had slept, she hadn't been so bold as to not have any scruples in front of this man. Chest. Lu. Milk.

"Hmph." Mo Zhan sneered. He turned his head to the side and looked at the woman, who had her back facing him and formed a ball, "The person who was so enthusiastic last night was you."

Han Xiaoxiao shook her head in frustration as she shouted, "Shut up!" She couldn't remember. Why would he remind her?

The blurred images from last night rolled through her mind again.

At this moment, all he wanted was someone to knock her out with a stick!

Mo Zhan smiled slyly. The way this woman acted so stupid was really funny.

Lifting the dark blue silk quilt from her waist, she rolled off the bed and walked past her to the front closet.

Someone walked past her. Han Xiaoxiao raised her head and covered her eyes in shock. She then stammered, "You, you, why are you not wearing clothes?" He looked at the man's back through the gaps between his fingers.

His figure was truly amazing! Her strong legs were long and slender, perhaps even reaching her waist! The perfect inverted triangle on her upper body made the man jealous while the woman went crazy.

When he realized what he was thinking, he closed his eyes and slapped his own head, sending this ridiculous thought flying away.

Mo Zhan took out clothes from the closet and slowly put them on with his back facing her.

While Mo Zhan had his back facing her, Han Xiaoxiao moved towards the bathroom door with her body bent forward. He was already acting like a dog, he couldn't possibly stay naked forever.

Mo Zhan knew what she was doing and smiled. When she reached the bathroom door, he suddenly turned around.

Han Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she lost her balance and fell into the bathroom with a thud. Her curse came from the bathroom, "I saw a ghost!" Then the bathroom door slammed shut.

Mo Zhan laughed happily. He took out his cell phone and WeChat his secretary, Lee Yang: "Han Xiaoxiao, I want her information. Immediately."

Then she posted a close-up of her face taken last night.

After that, he casually stuffed his phone into his pants pocket and leaned against the windowsill with his arms crossed while he waited patiently for the woman in the bathroom to come out.

Half an hour later, Han Xiaoxiao came out of the bathroom. Mo Zhan calmly looked at the refreshing Han Xiaoxiao, while ignoring her clothes and the pieces of dirt left on the floor after jumping off the car and falling on the ground last night.

Her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and her delicate, small face was completely exposed. Her appearance was still childish, and she also had a natural prideful air about her.

Mo Zhan gave her 80 points, which was already a very high score.

Han Xiaoxiao squinted at her white shirt and black pants. Mo Zhan was leaning against the window with his arms crossed. A burst of brilliance, some little deer in the heart randomly bumped into each other.

Angele could barely see the lines of his muscles under the black and white cloth. There was less evil energy, and more mature and steady.

It was completely different from last night's casual T's and jeans, but he had perfectly described it … Attracting.

Unfortunately, it was too dangerous!

But, what was the meaning behind his gaze? As if she were a commodity ready for sale, it gave her goosebumps.

Lifting his head to him, he cleared his throat. "Sir, we are done. I hope we'll never see each other again. " After he said that, he walked towards the door, swinging his ponytail in a beautiful arc.