It should be the most beautiful moment when lovers snuggle close together, quietly enjoying the joy of physical intimacy.

But at this moment, the lights in the guest room were turned on.

A bright light shone on her face, making her eyes narrow and she could not open them for a long time.

In that instant, the panicked thought came out of her heart Oh no, is this the police coming to check the room?I don't have a marriage certificate with Du Xiping, and I forget to bring my ID card. Will I be arrested at the police station?

Some charming chuckles came into her ear from the bed, "Oh! Mr. Ming, you’re so nasty! Are you going to have a threesome? What a surprise! You should have told me in advance …"

Ding Rongrong was shocked. She ignored the strong light and opened her eyes. She saw a completely unfamiliar man's face. He glared at her with a suspicious and angry look, "Who are you?"

Ding Rongrong was so frightened that all the pores on her body exploded. Her mind seemed to have a series of heaven-shaking thunder rolling over. She had no way to think at all. She could only scream, push the man away and cover her body with the blanket.

The beauty sexy girl in a miniskirt who had just entered was already sitting on the edge of the bed. She was frightened by Ding Rongrong's shrill scream and jumped up, "Oh! What's wrong with you? Are you crazy?"

The man known Mr. Ming quickly put on his pajamas. He stood topless beside the bed with his arms crossed. He frowned when he watched Ding Rongrong scream and drilled herself into the blanket.

Finally, the room attendant was summoned. The young man walked in carefully and looked at Ding Rongrong, who had already shrunk into a ball under the blanket. With a smiling face, he said, "Mr. Ming, what happened?"

Mr. Ming pointed at Ding Rongrong and glared at the waiter, "I also want to ask you. How did she get in?"

The young waiter was frightened. He quickly picked up the intercom and contacted with the staff downstairs. The answer was: The security guard in the lobby asked Ding Rongrong who she was looking for. She said that she was going to Room 1916. Mr. Ming had left a message for the receptionist that a young lady would come to him later. The security staff in the lobby didn't dare to ask any more. They were afraid that Mr. Ming would misunderstand they spy on his privacy, so they let her in.

After listening to the report, Mr. Ming pondered for a moment and raised his chin at the cool beauty who had just entered, "Search her clothes and bag to see if there is any recording equipment."

Then he lifted the corner of the quilt and asked in a harsh voice, "Who sent you here? What's the purpose? If you don't explain it clearly, you can't leave this room today!"

Ding Rongrong hide herself in the blanket. She had sobered up and realized that she might have walked into the wrong room.

At this moment, she hated this so-called Mr. Ming so much that she gnashed her teeth. When she heard him say that he wanted to search her belongings and asked her what her purpose was, she completely exploded.

She jumped off the bed, rolled up the blanket in one hand to cover her body, and raised a pillow to smash the man, "What the fucking are you talking about! You are such a manwhore!”

Mr. Ming was unprepared, and hit twice by her. The waiter immediately rushed up and stopped Ding Rongrong, snatching her pillow.

Ding Rongrong still couldn’t resolve her hatred. Without the pillow, she stretched out her foot to kick Mr. Ming, cursing nonstop.

At that time, the cool beauty had already searched Ding Rongrong's belongings-a torn T-shirt, a pair of flat leather flip-flops, and a pair of torn underwear.

There was no place to hide any equipment. She shrugged towards Mr. Ming.