You're too defenseless!

  At this time she was completely dependent on him.

  Qian Nai was very satisfied with her actions, one hand holding Jiang Chuchu's small butt, the other hand relaxed, elegantly lifting up half of the mask, coldly asking, "This face, should be more effective than an ID card, right?"

  "Little... young master?"

  The manager was shocked to see this familiar face and didn't dare to be slow, immediately letting the two stunned flower boys at the front desk bring over a presidential suite card, while secretly wiping away sweat, saying "Young master, I'll take you up."

  Senya put on a mask and stretched out her hand, "Give me the card!"

  "Yes, yes, young master, have fun."

  The manager nodded and bowed, watching as Chihiro carried a girl into the elevator, until he saw the elevator doors close with his own eyes. Only then did he pull out a cell phone from his pocket and dial a number...

  The Presidential Suite No. 7.

  Qian Nai gently placed Jiang Chuchu on the bed, sat down beside her, reached out to touch her rosy cheeks and said, "I'll go put on some music for you..."

  "Hmm!"

  Jiang Chuchu nodded heavily, and as Sena turned around, his hand left her face, and with a thud, he fell onto the bed.

  My head is spinning and feels heavy, I feel like I'm going to die!

  At the sound, Qian Nai's heartbeat seemed to skip a beat, and she immediately turned her head back, only to hear Jiang Chuchu's complaint, "Faster...Qian Nai...faster..."

  "Jiang Chuchu, you really know how to scare people..."

  Qian Nai let out a soft sigh and walked over to the computer, turning it on. Soon, the presidential suite was filled with the sound of explosive music.

  As soon as she heard the sound, Jiang Chuchu became excited and lay on the bed in a big character shape, smiling foolishly. Indeed, listening to music made her head feel much more comfortable.

  "Idiot!"

  Qian Nai is fine as long as Jiang Chuchu is happy and willing, whatever he does.

  Listening to this kind of unpleasant music is a piece of cake.

  Glancing at the time, Chiyori felt it was about right and opened the door to find S thoughtfully standing in the doorway with a bag of clothes in hand.

  Listening to the DJ sound coming from the Presidential Suite, I suddenly got goosebumps again.

  "Good job."

  Senya took the clothes with a wave of her hand, glanced at them, and said, "Si, look into what happened tonight."

  Although he probably had an idea in his heart, but he was still uncertain.

  Anyone who dares to harm Jiang Chuchu must be punished.

  Whoever it is!

  Back in the deafening Presidential Suite, Chiyori's eyes twitched involuntarily as she rubbed her temples and walked in.

  Jiang Chuchu saw Qian Nai and sat up excitedly waving her hand, shouting "Qian Nai... Qian Nai..."

  Senya couldn't hear what she said, but he read her lips.

  She's calling out: Chiyori! Chiyori!

  "Jiang Chuchu... you're too defenseless..."

  Qian Nai let out a helpless sigh, tossed the bag in her hand onto the sofa, walked over, and sat down beside the bed, quietly accompanying her.

  Jiang Chuchu immediately climbed onto Sena's back, hugging his neck and excitedly swaying back and forth.

  "Jiang Chuchu, I really wish time would stop at this moment..."

  Chiaki said in a low voice, but his words were drowned out by the loud music.

  Wait till she's sober tomorrow and back to her usual self, that thorny Jiang Chuchu.

  Besides, she would be so defenseless, it's also because she was drugged.

  Jiang Chuchu saw that Sena's mouth was moving and couldn't help but lean in close to his ear, asking loudly, "What did you just say?"

  A warm breath lingered around Chihiro's ear, and the softness clinging to his back somehow stirred a strange sensation in his abdomen.