0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

Because his back was facing him, Luo Xiheng couldn't see clearly what the woman under the man looked like, but only saw a pair of slender and white hands resting on his back, scratching finger marks one after another...

Although the person under him was not visible due to the cover of the man's body, Luo Xiheng immediately guessed that the person under the man was Xia Ruoqi.

In this room, apart from Xia Ruoqi and the man, there is no one else...

Luo Xiheng's mind went blank for an instant, his body was immobilized as if he had been pinned, and the object in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

They...they...are doing...[

Luo Xiheng couldn't think, and even forgot that he should leave immediately at this time, so he just stood there, looking at the person on the bed.

Hearing the sound, Zheng Keyun pulled up the quilt suddenly, covering the two people's bodies tightly, then turned around with Xia Ruoqi in his arms, letting her sit on his lap, with her back facing the visitor.

Zheng Keyun, who was interrupted by his excitement, narrowed his eyes, and stared at the man who suddenly appeared in the room very displeasedly, his brows were tightly frowned, "What are you doing here?"

Zheng Keyun recognized the terrified man in front of him, his name was Luo Xiheng, he had just met Xia Ruoqi in the cafe, he was currently a senior in senior year, and he was studying fashion design.

Xia Ruoqi, who was lying in Zheng Keyun's arms, was stretched like a taut bow!

She never dreamed that someone would break into her when she was having sex with Zheng Keyun!

Is it the staff in the hotel?

Or a guest in the wrong room?

Judging from Zheng Keyun's tone, it should be someone he knows, which means, is it the staff of the hotel?

Xia Ruoqi slumped in Zheng Keyun's arms, her body trembling violently, her mind racing...

To be seen...

From now on, she will have no face to face anyone!

Luo Xiheng looked at Zheng Keyun who was exuding blazing anger all over his body, and the bulge buried in his chest, wrapped in a quilt, completely invisible. He opened and closed his lips several times, but he couldn't make a sound.

After a while, Luo Xiheng finally recovered from the shock and found his voice.

He licked his dry lips, bent down mechanically, picked up the things on the ground, and raised them up, "I... I'm here to deliver the bag, Ruo, Ruoqi, she left the bag in the cafe... ..."

This voice... this voice is not...