Chapter 1

A charity dinner was being held in the banquet hall on the tenth floor of the Dorsett Hotel, while in the corridor of the presidential suite on the nineteenth floor, there was silence.

At the door of room 1908, Fang Fei was holding the room card passed in from the front desk, trying to unlock the locks one by one.

There was a crisp sound of "beep", and the door opened in response.

A triumphant smile appeared on Fang Fei's face. She pushed the door open and closed it.

"An'an, I came in smoothly, let Guan Wei implement the plan as soon as possible."

On the other end of the phone, Xu An'an was a little worried, "Feifei, do we have to take this step? I always feel so worried..."

Fang Fei took out the "Passionate Night" incense exchanged from a certain treasure from her bag, put it on her nose and smelled it, and frowned.

The comment said that this thing smelled and it took effect in three seconds, but I don't know if it is true or not.

Fang Fei put the incense on the coffee table in the living room, lit it, and placed the bag in her hand.

"Only by doing this, can the old witch's thoughts be completely broken, otherwise, would I really marry her prodigal nephew?"

After explaining to Xu An'an, Fang Fei hung up the phone.

At the charity dinner tonight, many celebrities from the imperial capital came, among them was the well-known leader of Guanlan Group, Qin Yibei.

This Qin Yibei was the half-brother of Fang Fei's stepmother, and also the uncle of her "fiance" Qin Moyang.

The suite in 1908 was the accommodation prepared by the hotel for Qin Yibei, and Fang Fei came here with the intention of sleeping with this man as quickly as possible.

That's right, she slept with her fiancé's uncle to ruin her wedding with Qin Moyang ten days later.

However, it is rumored that Qin Yibei is not close to women, and is a proper "impotence". For this reason, Fang Fei also specially prepared an aphrodisiac...

"who?"

A clear and magnetic voice came from behind, and Fang Fei froze.

When she turned around, she saw a man in only a shirt and trousers behind her.

The man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes are like torches, his sexy thin lips are tightly pursed, and he exudes an aura of being unapproachable... But, why did this man who was supposed to be in the banquet hall go back to his room early? ?

"Boss Li asked me to take care of you." Fang Fei made up nonsense without blushing.

The smell of incense in the room is getting stronger and stronger.

Qin Yibei felt a little hot, he stretched out his hand and tugged at his tie, took a few steps closer, looked down at Fang Fei, "Get out!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Yibei walked to the table, took a cup and wanted to drink water.

He was a little tired. He left early because he wanted to rest early, but he didn't expect that he heard noises outside as soon as he entered the bathroom.

Sending off a woman has long been a tacit thing in their circle.

It's just that he doesn't have this hobby.

Seeing this, Fang Fei quickly stepped forward two steps, reaching out her hand to cover Qin Yibei's hand that was about to pour water.

Fang Fei's beautiful phoenix eyes fluttered, and her gestures were full of charm, "Let me come, you take a rest."

In order to cooperate with tonight's "action", Fang Fei specially chose a sexy tube top skirt. The skirt can barely cover the thighs, and her two white and slender legs are exposed to the air.

When she was pouring water, she leaned over slightly so that she could have a panoramic view of the scenery on her chest. The short skirt was made of less fabric, and when she bent over, her slender, white and tender legs were exposed in front of her eyes.

Qin Yibei's eyes dimmed, and the hotness in his heart became more intense.

The woman in front of him looked very pleasing to the eye.

Fang Fei poured the water, but did not pass it to Qin Yibei, but directly brought it to his lips, "Mr. Qin, drink some water."

Qin Yibei withdrew his gaze from Fang Fei's red lips. He stretched out his hand to push away the water glass, pulled off his tie, walked to the sofa and sat down, "Put the water down, let's go out."

Fang Fei couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

Isn't this incense fake? !

It seems that everything depends on oneself.

Fang Fei walked up to Qin Yibei with a water glass in her hand, took a sip of water under his surprised gaze, then leaned over, and poured the water from her mouth into the man's mouth...

"Do you still want to drink?"

Qin Yibei's face darkened!

He stretched out his hand and pulled Fang Fei into his arms, and pinched Fang Fei's small chin with the other hand.

"You're not timid, huh?"

"Fairy, do you know that you are lighting a fire?"

Fang Fei's eyes fell on the bag on the coffee table, where a tiny camera was hidden.

She smiled like a flower and stretched out her hand to hook Qin Yibei, and slowly pulled him closer, "Let me put out the fire for you, okay?"

"Zheng~" A string in my brain seemed to break.