With a thud, he collapsed onto Taotao's belly.
Mumbling in his mouth, "Damn, you little enchantress, I've never felt so good before..."
After saying that.
He dropped his head and fell into a deep sleep, snoring loudly.
The excitement on Taotao's face vanished instantly.
She pushed the body off herself with a look of disgust.
And walked to the door of the room.
She opened the door.
At that moment.
Yang Feng was standing at the doorway, smoking a cigarette.
Upon hearing the door open, he immediately asked, "All done?"
"It's finished, sleeps like a dead pig."
Taotao turned and said.
Yang Feng took the camera hanging around his neck and said, "Alright, then let's get started..."
The next day, well after dawn.
Zhu Lin finally woke up from his groggy sleep.
As soon as he opened his eyes.
The space beside him was empty.
He jerked awake; if it weren't for the fact that he was still in the hotel, he would have thought last night was nothing but a dream.
