I was banned by the Revitalization event.

“Then I’ll take a taxi…” Jiang Qiaomiao hesitated for a moment.

"Qin Luo is a Taixu expert. He can protect me if we encounter bad people, right?" Jiang Qiaomiao said uncertainly.

"..."

Five minutes later, the girl jogged back and looked at Qin Luo pitifully.

"Qin Luo, the driver twisted his ankle and can't come."

"and then."

Looking at the girl's innocent face, Qin Luo wished he had known better and picked her up.

The cinema in Xianning must have cost at least 50 yuan, if not 100. The reason it was chosen to be in a place so far from home, and that it stayed open until midnight when the subway stopped running, was all part of that despicable master's conspiracy.

He guessed it.

"Dad said we should stay here for the night. To avoid any danger, he booked a hotel for us. It's run by the Jiang family," Jiang Qiaomiao said softly, clutching her bag.

The driver is such an idiot. He's clearly a Foundation Establishment expert, yet he twisted his ankle going up the stairs and ended up in the hospital.

This happened on our first date with Qin Luo...

I'm so unlucky.

Besides, the girl also felt a little guilty. It was all her fault for arranging to meet Qin Luo, but the driver caused a problem.

"Let's go then. You've had a long day, get some rest."

Qin Luo remained calm and composed.

Jiang Hongtu was cunning and ruthless; step by step, he meticulously plotted to kill his daughter.

If he rejects Jiang Qiaomiao.

There will definitely be other girls sent over later, to solidify his relationship with the Jiang family.

Compared to other Jiang Qiaoshui, Jiang Qiaoxi, Jiang Qiaohe, and others whom she didn't know, Jiang Qiaomiao was simple-minded and probably the easiest person to get along with.

Ok.

Her breasts probably aren't as big as Jiang Qiaomiao's.

Qin Luo secretly glanced at the girl's chest, then very uprightly looked away.

He didn't mind seeing Qin Luo.

Jiang Qiaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and then became happy.

She opened the address her father had sent her, took Qin Luo's hand, and led him in with a smile.

"Qin Luo, over here, over here."

……

The hotel is not far from Century Square, only two or three hundred meters away.

The modern hotel is resplendent in gold.

Go inside.

Qin Luo looked at the ceiling and walls. The beautiful reception hall, the elegant and luxurious decorations, and the well-trained hostesses all gave him a new understanding of the Jiang family's wealth.

This is also a family business of the Jiang family.

Dog tycoon —

Fifty million is definitely too little, far too little.

"I'm Jiang Qiaomiao, my dad booked a room for me," the girl said to the service manager as she ran to the front desk.

"Ms. Jiang, we received your call and have been waiting for you for quite some time. Ms. Jiang, Mr. Qin, this way please. Here is your room key. Your room is on the top floor. I'll take you there right away." The service manager, who was in his thirties, was exceptionally enthusiastic. He bowed and quickly ran over to help press the elevator button and led the way.

This is the boss's daughter; we can't neglect her.

"The hotels under the Jiang family's umbrella offer excellent service," Jiang Qiaomiao said to Qin Luo as they walked slowly.

"Indeed, it's quite good." Qin Luo nodded.

Ok.

If he were the hotel owner, the hotel would definitely provide him with exceptional service.

Take the elevator upstairs.

The manager led the two to the door, said nothing more, and then tactfully took his leave.

It's so late, and they're young men and women; what's going to happen next is obvious—it'll be a huge mess. His staying here would only annoy people and waste time.

Qin Luo swiped his card to enter the house.

This is a fairly spacious room, decorated in a pink style, which is cute and pretty.

The wall is painted with Kitty, and so is the blanket.

In the very center of the room was a round waterbed, surrounded by a gauze curtain. Next to it were a lounge chair, a small bathtub, and a bathroom with frosted glass. Although not completely transparent, you could still see a general outline of the bathroom.

On the bedside table.

Qin Luo also saw bottled water, lubricant, and several condoms...

They really don't hide it at all.

"This hotel is so cute. It's my first time staying here. I've never slept in a room like this before." Jiang Qiaomiao walked slowly with her bag on her back, crossed her arms, and looked at the Kitty cat on the wall, clearly smitten.

it's beautiful.

Did you know there are hotels like this in the world?

"These rooms are called themed suites, and they are usually for two people to stay together. It's rare for someone to stay alone."

Qin Luo explained some common sense to her.

The girl nodded quickly. So that's how it is. No wonder she had never stayed there before.

However, after the girl turned around twice, she quickly discovered that there was only a large round bed in the middle of the room. The bed felt soft to the touch and swayed back and forth, and it seemed that water was placed underneath it.

I always feel...

This kind of large bed is not meant for sleeping at all.

"Why is there only one bed? I'll go ask the front desk to open another room."

Jiang Qiaomiao took a look.

He stammered, took a small step back, and pressed his hand to his chest.

She thought it was a suite with two bedrooms. If there was only one bed, how were she and Qin Luo going to sleep?

"The front desk will probably tell you that there is only one room left."

Qin Luo walked to the bedside.

He lay down and lazily stared at the ceiling.

He yawned.

Regardless of how Jiang Qiaomiao felt, after playing all afternoon, he felt tired and a little sleepy.

Playing with girls is really mentally exhausting.

The girl was skeptical, so she used the landline by the bed to call the hotel reception, but she hung up quickly and sat down next to Qin Luo, pursing her lips.

"There really aren't any left."

Qin Luo is like a prophet; he can guess anything.

"Just make do for one night. It'll be over after a good night's sleep. I won't touch you, and it doesn't matter if we share a bed or not." Qin Luo casually patted the girl's plump, smooth, black-stockinged thigh and comforted her softly.

It's quite pitiful that she was sold to this state by her father...

Fortunately, it was him.

If it were any other man, he might have already started doing it a second time after finishing his cigarette.

“But if a girl sleeps in the same bed as a man, she can get pregnant the next day.” Jiang Qiaomiao touched her flat stomach and said worriedly, blinking her eyes.

She was only in her early twenties.

Qin Luo is only seventeen years old, not old enough to be a father.

"Sleeping in the same bed won't result in having a baby. You can find some books on physiology and hygiene to read." Qin Luo had a bit of a headache as he explained sex education to the girl.

"How did that child come to be?" Jiang Qiaomiao was stunned.

Qin Luo didn't say anything, but took out his phone and showed her the cat video again.

“I’ve seen it once.” Jiang Qiaomiao covered her face.

Bad guy.

Why did they play it for her again?

"When a male cat puts its seed into a female cat's body, the female cat gets pregnant, and it's the same with humans. As long as I don't touch you, I won't get pregnant. Are you relieved now?" Qin Luo explained to her calmly, resting his chin on his hand.

"You really won't get pregnant?" Jiang Qiaomiao asked, sucking on her finger, half-believing and half-doubting.

"I'll take care of her if she gets pregnant," Qin Luo said.

Chapter 95 Stockings and Peaches

“…You can’t raise it either.” Jiang Qiaomiao said shyly. If she and Qin Luo raised the child together, wouldn’t that mean they were married and living together?

Too early...

Moreover, she is Qin Luo's teacher, which is immoral.

"Whatever you want."

Qin Luo didn't want to say anything more and closed his eyes.

He's going to sleep now anyway.

The girl sat on the edge of the bed, fidgeting and torn, but the night was getting deeper and deeper, and it was almost one o'clock.

Tomorrow isn't for the studio; I have to go to class.