"What are you doing?" Ling Youmei screamed in fear when she saw his actions.

"I'm used to taking a bath before lunch break." Ho Shaohui's long and narrow eyes fell on her body, with a hint of ridicule.

Soon, he was only left with his underwear, and his strong and sexy muscles were extremely eye-catching.

Ling Youmei could not help but look away in embarrassment.

"You haven't seen a man's body before?" Ho Shaohui deliberately walked towards her and leaned against her ear, speaking in a sexy and magnetic voice.

Ling Youmei's entire body trembled, instinctively avoiding him: "Didn't you want to take a bath? I... I'll go and order for you. "

"Hahaha!" Looking at her shy appearance, Ho Shaohui could not help but be in a good mood, and walked towards the bathroom with a smile.

Ling Youmei took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She picked up the phone in the suite and ordered lunch for him.

"Hmm... Ah..."

On the large TV screen, there was a sex movie playing.

The scene inside made one's face turn red and their heart beat faster. Their blood was boiling.

Ling Youmei quickly found the remote control and turned on the TV news program.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the news station was broadcasting the news of her sister Ling Youjing's marriage to her ex-boyfriend, Qi Yueze, this weekend.

Ling Youmei's face stiffened. Her chest felt as if it had been hit by something, and her hands, which were pounding on both sides, tightened bit by bit.

An unknown flame burned fiercely, directly reaching the top of her head.

The news was like a torpedo thrown into the lake for her. After the explosion, it set off ripples. It was hard to calm down.

After Ho Shaohui finished showering, he came out of the bathroom with only a white towel wrapped around his lower body.

His short black hair was dyed with water droplets, and his handsome facial features were impeccable. His beautiful chest and abdominal muscles were filled with wildness, and he exuded a dangerous sexiness.

He walked towards Ling Youmei with his straight and long legs.

But she didn't seem to notice his approach. Her gaze was fixed on the news on TV, and her body was trembling slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Ho Shaohui came behind her and stared at her with his dark eyes. His gaze was deep and sharp, filled with inquiry.

"Nothing." Ling Youmei came back to her senses in a daze, trying her best to suppress the emotions in her chest.

"Are you crying?" Ho Shaohui could not help but size her up, his eyes dazzling.

"No!" Ling Youmei hurriedly touched the corner of her eyes. It was actually wet, and she hurriedly shook her head to hide it. From the bottom of her heart, she did not want to admit that she would still cry for them.

"You're crying! Why?" Ho Shaohui looked at her coldly. He glanced at the news on the TV, and his dark eyes darkened. "Just because of Qi Yueze? He's going to marry the Ling family's second young lady, not you..."

Was this the reason why she ran away from the marriage?

The person she liked was going to marry her sister, but she was arranged by her stepmother to marry her.

So, she ran away.

"You don't know anything. Besides, it's none of your business!" Ling Youmei frowned and pushed him away in annoyance.

The corner of Ho Shaohui's mouth held a cold smile, but this smile did not reach his eyes.

"Isn't it just a man? Is there a need to make you so sad?" He grabbed her wrist and pulled it hard, pushing her body against the wall. His eyes were deep and fierce.

Who said it had nothing to do with him?

She ran away from the marriage and abandoned him for this man, didn't she?

"Who said I was sad? I'm not!" Ling Youmei was angry and refused to admit it.

Ho Shaohui's eyes were filled with a soul-stirring light. His handsome face was close to hers, and his low and deep voice was as ambiguous as a lover's whisper: "Why don't you try me? I won't be worse than him!"

When Ling Youmei heard this, her eyes widened in shock, and her face was filled with disbelief.

"You... Ugh..."

Before she could say anything, Ho Shaohui had already bent down and covered her red lips.

Ling Youmei was caught off guard and was stunned. Her mind went blank.

She didn't expect him to kiss her.

Ho Shaohui forcefully grabbed her chin and kissed her fiercely. He was like a wild beast hunting for food, crazy and rough.

His large palm moved across her body, reached into her dress, and grabbed her...

Ling Youmei's body instinctively trembled, and she suddenly came back to her senses!

She instinctively reached out her hands and pushed him away, running towards the door in panic.

Clouds Inn

Tang Kou was dressed in a black hip skirt and a small white suit, outlining her seductive figure. She was capable and charming, and she gave off the aura of a mature and charming woman.

She was personally receiving a few foreign guests and introducing them to this unique ancient city in fluent English.

At this moment, Ling Youmei suddenly rushed in from the door. Her clothes were messy, and her makeup was messy. She looked a little embarrassed.

"Youmei..." Just as Tang Kou was about to greet her, she saw Ling Youmei rushing past her with a panicked expression. She did not stop.

"What's wrong with the boss?" Tao, who was at the front desk, also noticed that something was wrong and asked in surprise.

"Arrange a few first-class guest rooms for these foreigners. I'll go and take a look! "Don't worry, Tang Kou immediately said. She spoke to the foreigners in English and chased Ling Youmei into her office.

" Youmei, what's wrong? "Tang Kou knocked on the door and asked with concern.

"Do you have a cigarette?" Ling Youmei's expression was complicated, as if she had a lot on her mind.

"Cigarette? Didn't you not smoke?" Tang Kou was slightly startled and could not help but worry.

"I suddenly want to smoke!" Ling Youmei lowered her eyes and raised the corner of her lips.

"Tell me, what happened?" Tang Kou walked to her side and patted her shoulder.

Ling Youmei turned around and hugged her, burying her face in her hair, "Let me hug you for a while, just a while!"

Tang Kou no longer made a sound, and continued to let Ling Youmei hug her.

After a long while, Ling Youmei finally let go of her, took a deep breath and said, "Sister Kou, I want to rest for a few days. I'll leave the matters of the inn to you."

"Rest?" Tang Kou's eyes revealed surprise, "It will be the holiday soon?"

Ling Youmei rubbed her forehead: "I know, I will rush back before the holiday. I want to go home and be alone for a few days."

Tang Kou saw that her face was ugly and her condition was not good, so she agreed without asking any more questions: "Alright, I'll help you look after the inn. If you're not feeling well, go back and have a good rest."

"En, thank you!" Ling Youmei smiled at her and turned around to pack her things.

"But what about Master Ho in the VIP room? Didn't he always assign you to be in charge?" Tang Kou suddenly thought of something and asked with raised eyebrows.

When Ling Youmei heard her mention Master Ho, her body instinctively stiffened.

She had always treated this arrogant and despotic Master Ho as a VIP guest, but she did not expect him to suddenly kiss her today.

If she had not reacted in time and pushed him away, she did not know what would have happened.

"You arrange someone else to serve him. If he's not satisfied, then let him be." Ling Youmei restrained her gaze and said indifferently.