The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

The sound of the violin was deep and melodious, and the performer on the stage was immersed in the performance.    

    

Huo Niannian suddenly felt a throbbing pain in her abdomen, as if she had eaten something bad. She seemed to have only drank a mouthful of orange juice just now.    

    

"I'm going to the bathroom. " Huo Niannian whispered in Gu Tingshen's ear, then her footsteps became lighter and did not disturb anyone leaving the area.    

    

The banquet hall was very big, and the washroom was located further away.    

    

Huo Niannian walked all the way here, but did not notice that there were already a few pairs of eyes staring at her from behind.    

    

Just as she entered the washroom, Huo Niannian heard a series of hurried footsteps behind her as if they were already behind her.    

    

Just as Huo Niannian turned her head in panic, she felt her nose being covered. A pungent smell of medicinal powder rushed into her lungs, and in less than a second, she lost consciousness. . .    

    

Upstairs to the banquet hall, in the top couple suite, the curtains were closed and the lights were not turned on. The room was completely dark.    

    

The naked man was lying on the bed, his body was burning hot, and his abdomen was moving up and down rapidly.    

    

"Beep. " The door was opened and two men came in. They casually dragged a woman in and placed her at the door like she was throwing garbage. Before they left, they said in a strange tone, "Director Xie, enjoy it slowly. "    

    

"Wait! What exactly are you doing?!" Xie Zexing struggled to support his body.    

    

However, the two of them did not stop. The door slammed shut.    

    

Xie Ze Xing shook his head. He was extremely confused. At the banquet, not long after he drank the wine served by the waiter, he felt hot all over. He wanted to go to the bathroom to wash his face, but was knocked unconscious and sent to the room.    

    

In the darkness, the woman on the ground did not move. Her abdomen slightly bulged. Xie Zecheng felt that the figure was very familiar.    

    

"Niannian? Niannian. . . "    

    

Xie Ze got down from the bed and realized that Huo Niannian did not have any consciousness. She probably fainted just like him.    

    

Her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed and her red lips were tightly shut. The skin on her round shoulder was as white as snow. At this moment, Huo Niannian looked like a young girl.    

    

The fire in Xie Zexing's eyes was burning very intensely. The fire of desire almost swallowed him. Even a wisp of incense on her body could make him collapse.    

    

He could not let her lie on the ground. Xie Zecheng held his breath and carried Huo Niannian to the bed. He randomly pulled the blanket over her and covered her.    

    

Xie Zexian closed his eyes and didn't look at Huo Niannian. He relied on his last shred of reason to walk to the door. Just as he thought, the door was locked from the outside and he turned around to enter the bathroom.    

    

The cold valve was opened to its maximum. When his hot body came into contact with the cold water, it immediately tensed up. However, he felt comfortable.    

    

Every cell clamored for comfort, and that was Huo Niannian, who was lying on the bed.    

    

But he could not do it. He could not take advantage of others when they were in danger. It was true that he liked Huo Niannian, but he wanted to obtain her heart first. If he followed his desires and instincts, not only would Huo Niannian hate him, he would also not forgive himself.    

    

Under such circumstances, if he looked at her one more time, it would only sully her. He had to restrain himself.    

    

The sound of water dripping could be heard. The guilt was washed away bit by bit.    

    

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In the banquet hall, the auction had already begun. The first item to be auctioned was an oil painting of Mu Li.    

    

. . . "The starting bid is 500,000. " The auctioneer displayed the painting and announced the price.    

    

"800,000. " Someone shouted from below the stage. It was a weak female voice.    

    

Lin Nichang frowned slightly and could not help but turn around to look. She found that the one who stood up was a beautiful and tender girl.    

    

"One million!" Lin Nichang increased the bid.    

    

Mu Li was confused. He grabbed Lin Nichang's hand and stuffed it into her palm. "The painter is in your hands. Why are you snatching this? I will draw it for you again. "