Chapter 35 If you don’t believe it, you don’t want to

"One amber shrimp ball, one stir-fried vegetable, and one red bean porridge. That's it."

Wen Xun handed the menu to the waiter and turned to look out the window.

She chose a seat by the window, where the lanterns were lit and the city was bustling at night.

There were not many people in the restaurant and it was very quiet. Wen Xun liked this kind of quietness and needed it to sort out his next thoughts.

So she ate her meal slowly while admiring the night view, and stayed for an hour before returning to the guest room.

After getting a change of clothes, she entered the bathroom. The warm water in the bathtub soothed her tired body, and she simply closed her eyes.

The heat of the water quickly spread to her body, and the blood in her body seemed to flow faster.

At first she felt very comfortable, that light feeling that relaxed every bone in her body.

Ten minutes passed before she knew it, and she was sweating on her forehead.

It's a bit hot, but it doesn't seem to be a bit hot. Why does it feel like I'm inhaling hot air even when I breathe?

Is the water temperature set too high? Or is the air conditioner temperature too high?

Wen Xun looked at the air conditioner in confusion.

Just then, she heard an unusual sound.

It was very light and shallow, just for a moment, like the sound of a door closing.

But how could it be the sound of a door closing? She locked the door when she came in.

There was silence in my ears when I was thinking about this.

Misheard?

Wen Xun looked at the closed bathroom door, and after making sure there was no sound, the string that had just been tightened gradually relaxed.

Maybe I heard it wrong.

It was almost time and she got up.

After wiping herself and putting on her pajamas, she glanced at the air conditioning controller while drying her hair.

24 degrees is not high at all, but why does this bathroom feel so stuffy?

She felt so hot that the blood all over her body flowed faster, igniting a fire in her body, burning her internal organs and making her mouth dry.

She wanted to drink water, ice water, so she opened the bathroom door without drying her hair.

Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from the side and hugged her while she was still wiping her hair.

"ah……"

Wen Xun screamed in fear, and instinctively raised the hand holding the towel to hit the man.

The man obviously expected her move. He threw one hand tightly around her and freed his other hand to hold her arm.

"Brothers and sisters, it's me."

The sudden and familiar name made Wen Xun stiff and turned into a statue.

She took a closer look, and suddenly ten thousand thunderbolts struck her mind at the same time.

She was in a daze for a long time before she recovered from the shock.

It's Xia Yingjie.

In Haicheng, in this hotel, she actually saw Xia Yingjie.

She opened her mouth, but her throat seemed to be pinched tightly by a hand stretched out from Yuncheng, and she couldn't breathe at all.

"Brothers and sisters."

Xia Yingjie took the initiative, holding her in his arms and dragging her towards the bed, saying as he did so:

"Jinyan can't give you anything. You've been married for so long, so I don't believe you don't want to. Don't be afraid, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know how to show mercy to women."

"Let me go."

Wen Xun struggled desperately to resist the urge to vomit.

While struggling, she suddenly discovered something fatal.

There was something wrong with her body, something very wrong.

His whole body was soft and hot, and even the anger he just expressed sounded so weak and weak, even a bit uncontrollably charming.

She was... As soon as she thought of this, the extremely strong Xia Yingjie dragged her to the bed.

He raised his hand and threw it away gently, and Wen Xun fell onto the bed like a weak and vulnerable rag doll.

The next second, the man tore off his collar and fell over like a mountain...