Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Yan Xingyu, it must be Yan Xingyu!

Thinking of this, Lu Qiumeng's heart suddenly sank a lot

She quickly took a taxi back to the hotel.

"Ta ta..."

More than ten centimeters of high heels stepped on the marble floor, and the sound echoed in the whole long corridor.

Lu Qiumeng's eyes looked straight ahead, and his pace gradually accelerated.

blamed! Why is there always something messy happening recently?!

She scolded in her heart. She couldn't help but pick up her cell phone and dialed Yan Xingyu. However, the cold and mechanical female voice came from the other end of the microphone.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not answered for the time being..."

Lu Qiumeng was almost blown up. His hand holding the mobile phone was tightly clenched. Because of too much force, his joints were stiff blue and white and trembled slightly.

Until standing at the door of the room, Lu Qiumeng took out his room card and had to swipe his card to enter. But unexpectedly, after the "drop" sound, the door was still locked.

Lu Qiumeng was surprised and frowned. What's the situation?

Is it because the hotel people locked up their rooms because of the complaint?

Her idea flashed through her mind. It's impossible!

Lu Qiumeng pulled the door handle hard again and turned it a few times. He could only hear the click of the door lock rolling. She was more and more sure that the door must have been locked from the inside!

What's the matter? I have to lock the door in this broad day?

"Yan Xingyu! Are you in there?"

She couldn't open the door and couldn't get through to Yan Xingyu. She had to shout at the door. For fear that Yan Xingyu could not hear her voice, he held his fist and beat the door again and again.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

"Yan Xingyu, open the door for me! I know you're inside!"

Lu Qiumeng knocked several times, but there was no movement in it. His worry turned into anger at the moment.

She can be sure that Yan Xingyu must be in the room.

But he just didn't open the door for himself. He didn't even hear back!

Locked the door, what are you doing behind your back?!

"Yan Xingyu!" the more he didn't respond, the more Lu Qiumeng fought with him.

Before, the anger caused by Gu zhixia didn't spread. She hit the door with her hand like crazy. With a loud noise, she soon attracted other tenants.

With so many people watching, Lu Qiumeng was still angry.

I was about to blurt out my words, but I still remembered that I was also a star. If something happened abroad, it would have a bad impact if I was photographed.

She could only swallow it, put away her raised arm and walked a few steps away from the door.

But she didn't believe it. She couldn't get into the room she opened!

Lu Qiumeng took a deep breath, thought angrily, looked away and looked around.

Different from most domestic hotels, this hotel has a small door in the side room in addition to the main room.

Lu Qiumeng first found that the corners of her mouth were slightly provoked. She quickly turned out the room card and put it on the magnetic card of the small door.

Sure enough, the small door was not locked. After the "drop" sound, it opened.

With a little force from the palm, the door bounced back.

The small door is connected with the side bedroom. Lu Qiumeng walks in quickly. Before he sees the figure, the woman inside is gasping and humming.

"Well... Hurry up..."

"You little bitch, didn't you just say to slow down?"

The man's low, slightly hoarse voice also sounded, followed by his bursts of gossip.

"Pa... Pa..."

The harsh crash sound and the unbearable cries of men and women echoed in the whole dimly lit bedroom. They had a good time and didn't notice it at all. At this time, there was another person in the room.

Lu Qiumeng stood at the door and stared at the big bed she had been lying on. At the moment, another strange woman was lying.

The clothes were scattered all over the room, and they were intertwined with the same embarrassed man on the bed.

And this man is obviously Yan Xingyu!

Lu Qiumeng's bag fell to the ground with a "pa", but the dog man and woman were still unaware of it and were still immersed in happiness.

"Yan Xingyu! How dare you fuck another woman behind my back?"

Two fucking women?!

Lu Qiumeng only felt her blood surging up to her head. Her brain was heavy and painful, which made her unable to control her emotions.

Extreme anger urged her to stride towards the big bed. She rushed forward in three or two steps. When she saw the woman in bed, her scalp exploded.

Yan Xingyu is such a man that he has no limit!

Two plump women are serving him at the same time. They squint into her eyes and call her sick!

Lu Qiumeng raised his hand and smashed his bag at one of the women.

The sharp corner at the bottom of the bag was so sharp that the woman soon woke up and screamed and hid away.

Yan Xingyu, who closed his eyes and enjoyed it, immediately noticed the difference and became unhappy. He frowned and shouted, "go on! I'm fucking enjoying it!"

The woman heard the speech, but she didn't dare to come forward again.

Not a word.

Yan Xingyu, who couldn't get a response, also got angry and opened his eyes impatiently. When he was about to drag the woman aside, he found that he felt empty.

On such a big bed, there were no figures of those two women.

The two women who escaped from bed early in the morning looked at Shanglu Qiumeng fiercely and almost broke people's bodies. They closed their lips tightly, picked up the clothes scattered on the ground at will, and had to run away quickly.

But how can Lu Qiumeng let them succeed?

The man who dares to seduce her in front of her doesn't want to live?!

Lu Qiumeng stepped forward and directly held the woman's long hair tightly.

She tried her best to drag her in front of her. She didn't want to let the other one go. She twisted her arm and kicked her knee when she stepped on high heels.

Sharp high heels, like an awl, pierce into women's delicate skin, and women cry one after another.

"Ah! Help! Let me go!"

"Let go? You can open your eyes and see what kind of men dare to touch, don't you?" Lu Qiumeng listened to the two women begging for mercy, but he was even more angry. The foot stepped harder and harder, and even turned the heel badly, grinding and twisting the skin.

The face with exquisite makeup looked as terrible as a devil.

With a ferocious smile, Lu Qiumeng pinched his nails deeply into another woman's arms, raised his hand and slapped her face!

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

A slap sounded, accompanied by a woman's painful cry, Yan Xingyu, who finally woke up, had a headache!