Ring, ring, ring.
The phone rang, and Bei Lulu pressed the speaker button.
"Room number."
"1216."
After Bei Lulu said it, she immediately checked her makeup, then lay on the bed but did not cover herself with the sheet.
Two minutes later, Shen Mufeng stood at the door, his face very grim. If this woman dared to play any tricks, he would never go easy on her.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door, finding it slightly ajar, and directly pushed the door open to enter.
The floor was covered in rose petals, and there were heart-shaped balloons. The air was filled with fragrance.
"Bei Lulu, Bei Lulu."
Shen Mufeng saw no one in the living room, turned around, and caught sight of a white leg, so he walked straight towards the inner room.
As soon as he went in, he was stunned.
It turned out that on the bed, Bei Lulu was posing seductively, wearing only a thin gauze garment, almost as if she was wearing nothing else.
It was undeniable how sexy this haziness was.
