Terror System
sorry this motel is too big to be lost

Fortunately, apple cider vinegar was sold at the hotel, but when Xia Feng returned with apple cider vinegar, Dong Jie was already asleep in bed.

Looking at Dong Jie, whose face was flushed red and her mouth pouting, Xia Feng suddenly did not know what to do.

"I don't know if alcohol is intoxicating and people are intoxicating themselves. If you're in a bad mood, if you drink or vomit, who are you going to vomit?"

Xia Feng muttered a little depressed, and at this moment, Dong Jie suddenly sat down from the bed again, and then rushed into the bathroom, and vomited into the toilet again.

"Sister, I'll gargle first, then drink apple cider vinegar. I think my stomach will feel more or less comfortable."

Seeing that Dong Jie had recovered a little, Xia Feng walked into the bathroom and handed her a bottle of water. After Dong Jie gargled, she said in a hoarse voice.

"I'm fine."

"It's okay to vomit as is, do you have to vomit blood to be a problem?"

Xia Feng also became violent at this time, and said something rare to Dong Jie.

Dong Jie didn't say anything, but it was clear that he drank too much, and the passageway staggered and continued to support the glass partition on one side.

Xia Feng also walked over and helped Dong Jie, helped Dong Jie sit on the bed, then opened the apple cider vinegar and handed it to her.

"Drink."

"I don't want to drink."

"Drink as much as you don't want. Who told you to drink too much?"

Xia Feng was unfamiliar with Dong Jie, and thought that Dong Jie was too drunk and not messing around.

After Xia Feng said something, Dong Jie did not say anything more, sipped the apple cider vinegar in a daze, then put the lid on and fell onto the bed again.

This time, no matter what Xia Feng said, Dong Jie did not reply, I don't know if she really fell asleep.

Xia Feng first sat on the chair for a while, and after hesitatingly calling Dong Jie a few times without getting an answer, he washed the towel, took off Dong Jie's shoes, and wiped his mouth.

During that process, Dong Jie continued to block her hands, as if Xia Feng wanted to take advantage of her.

After wiping Dong Jie for a while, Xia Feng ignored Dong Jie and lifted the blanket to cover her.

After Dong Jie was busy with her work, she simply sat down to take a breath and rest as she watched Bao Jing stick her head out of the TV wall, and then lean her half body, leaning in half, he hugged his shoulder and said to him.

"The oldest wife drank too much, and her clothes were so dirty. You take it off and wash it? How are you gonna let him out tomorrow?"

"Say I'm a minor, don't imply this."

"If someone else says this, I might still be able to believe a few words, but if you say it, I don't even believe punctuation."

"Right then, when I heard that they promised to stay one room with you, I deliberately observed your expression. "

"OK, I admit that I have a crooked mind, but I have to reiterate that I am an honest person."

"In addition, if I take advantage of it, I will be beaten to death if I do it."

"I don't do things that don't kill me. "

"You trust me, take off her clothes and go there to wash, even if she knows tomorrow, she can't say anything about you. You have to know, to get to know the best woman. Besides, you are a child, where do people want to go? think." think."

"Do you dare teach me a little better? Are you just looking forward to one day when I come in?"

To his own people, at most, he was only a little miserable in his heart, but he would not really make it happen.

After all, she was Xia Feng, not Li Zongrui.

He recalled having read previous novels, story plots, and even the name of the protagonist.

It is said that a man should be free to choose and possess the Tao, and should not be shameless.

As it was so late, Xia Feng felt his eyes could not open a little after taking a short rest, so he ignored Bao Jing who continued to babble, and turned off the lights and lay on the bed.

Shortly thereafter asleep.

Just falling asleep, he suddenly opened his eyes, as a hand suddenly touched him in the darkness.

If it was put somewhere else, he probably wouldn't wake up all of a sudden, the key would be that hand was right above his sister.

It's so embarrassing.

Don't ask her to know, it must be Dong Jie's hand, she directly pulled Dong Jie's hand to the side.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard Dong Jie mutter something vague, and then immediately take off his clothes.

It was pitch-black. Although Xia Feng could not see clearly, he could still sense that Dong Jie had indeed taken off her clothes. I don't know if it's because it's too hot. Right now, he was taking off. his pants were slowly.

Fuck me.

Xia Feng directly covered his head with a blanket, trying not to think of anything.

Maybe he was really too tired and sleepy, so soon he lost consciousness again.

She didn't know how long she slept, but she heard voices on the bed in a daze, she narrowed her eyes into a line, and then saw Dong Jie wearing pants. Then he rubbed his temple and got off the bed It fell lightly.

After descending, he glanced at Xia Feng with a bit of anxiety. During that process, Xia Feng hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Dong Jie did not realize that she was awake, and then walked into the bathroom. Even though the bathroom door was closed, because the glass was transparent, Xia Feng could still see the scene inside, and he could not help but watch.

After which, he slept again in a daze, until the alarm clock on the phone rang, he fumbled to pick up the phone and glanced at the time, but it was as if someone had poured cold water on him, he fumbled, and he sat on the bed in a hurry, standing up.

Because he found out that he had slept until after 11, but the writer's salon started at 10.

Dong Jie was no longer in the hotel room, there were many missed calls on her phone, and QQ was also full of messages from the editor in charge of the bag, seemingly asking why she had not left.

After washing her face and just ruffling her disheveled hair, after Xia Feng sent a message to Dong Jie, she took the elevator to the 12th floor of the hotel according to the position given to her earlier.

There are many conference rooms on the 12th floor that are specifically used for corporate meetings, including a large conference room that can accommodate several hundred people, and a small conference room that can only accommodate a dozen or twenty people.

And salon writers like them are obviously just small-scale conferences, and only 30 people will attend if they die.

So after Xia Feng appeared, he quickly found a conference room where he was in charge of the editor and the others.

So after he knocked on the door, he walked over nervously.

In front of the long oval table in the conference room, there were about twenty people of different ages and genders, all following his sudden disturbance, all focused on him.

"Sorry, this hotel is too big so I'm lost."