a monk. I set you free.” She said, tears streaming down her face, and yet she couldn't bring herself to say the words “break up”. She had never changed, as long as she loved someone, she would give e...His competitive drive in this area has never diminished, he still remembers being cheated out of 50,000 yuan before.

Han Li is not a person who hesitates. Since he wants to go to 2203, let him go.

I booked a flight to Beijing tomorrow morning, but given the current situation, I probably won't be able to return home to get my luggage in the morning. So, I'll just pack everything up and bring it all with me to the hotel.

It's still the same hotel room, 2203. Zhao Tingxing has been booking it long-term and hasn't canceled it. He knew he would need it sooner or later.

The two fell into an inexplicable silence. From her home to the car, and then from the car to the elevator of the hotel, there wasn't a word exchanged between them. It was as if they were performing a significant ritual, or perhaps fulfilling a long-awaited date.

The elevator car gleamed with reflected light as they stepped in. They were joined by a young couple, perhaps eighteen or nineteen, or maybe just out of their twenties. As soon as they entered, the pair ignored everyone else and clung to each other intimately. The girl was almost entirely draped on the boy. In the cramped space, the air hung heavy with suggestive breaths.

Hàn Lì leaned against the back of the carriage, trying her best not to look at the couple in front. Zhào Tíng Xíng held her hand stiffly and suddenly spoke: "Please use the elevator civilly."

If they don't keep quiet, the young couple in front might start getting passionate and act inappropriately in public, which would be unsuitable for children to see.

The boy and girl stopped their movements and all turned to look at him. The boy's eyes showed disdain: "Old man, what's it to you"

The girl originally wanted to yell, but when she looked up and saw the menacing look on this man's face, she knew he wasn't a good person. She tugged at her boyfriend's hand, telling him to forget it and not cause trouble.

The boy continued to grumble, “What kind of person is this If they can’t even handle things themselves, why are they trying to bring others down”

Just as he finished speaking, their floor arrived and they walked out again, with him still holding the girl's waist.

Zhao Tingxing only then reacted: "He's saying that I... am... not... good enough"

Hàn Lì's heart was filled with laughter, but he nodded impassively: "It seems so."

"I... damn it, you little punk, don't know the heights of heaven and earth." Zhao Tingxing held his breath, unable to vent.

Han Li sarcastically said, "You can ask him for proof, the 20th floor."

How old are you Still caring about what others say, childish.

She said this, and Zhao Tingxing instantly calmed down, letting out an "oh" and saying, "That's right. It's not necessary to find him to prove it."

Han Li felt a deep chill, clutching her suitcase tighter. Was she still in time to get home

Of course it was too late, they had reached the 22nd floor. Stepping out of the elevator and just as she entered the door to room 2203, he suddenly hoisted her onto his shoulders and carried her into the bathroom.

Han Li was stunned. What kind of trick was this

They are practically an old married couple, so being gentle is more appropriate. Plus, there's no need to prove anything to her; she has never questioned his abilities in this area.

She entered the bathroom and saw what he had prepared. She was even more confused, what game was he playing

Of course she didn't understand. For her, it was just an ordinary hotel room. A little bit of spice in life.

But for Zhao Tingxing, this is a shadow left by the 50,000 yuan from a long time ago. He said that re-fighting in 2203 is not just talk.

He leaned in close, speaking in a breathy voice: "Make you feel like it was worth it. Fifty thousand bucks wasn't wasted."

Han Li finally understood what it meant to pay for one's sins.

It was more painful than going to a massage parlor for a treatment, like her body was split in half.

....！

....!

The next day, as she had expected, she didn't have the energy to go back home for her luggage, and she couldn't even leave the hotel in the morning. She kept rescheduling her checkout to the afternoon.

Before leaving the room, Hanli endured the ache and got up first to clean up the mess. Things had been peaceful after he came out of the bathroom last night.

But when she opened her suitcase to get her pajamas, the qing.qu innerwear pressed at the bottom of the suitcase gave her away.

Zhao Tingxing, for some reason, had sharp eyes and saw it at once.

It was indeed Han Li's preparation. How to say it, after she started spending time with Zhao Tingxing, she had some ideas in her mind. After all, she wasn't a 20-something girl anymore, at over 30, she couldn't compete in youth or freshness. Her biggest advantage was probably that she was willing to put thought into this, she was open and knew how to use clever tactics.

So she brought things to the hotel just in case, but as soon as they got in, he carried her straight into the bathroom. She felt it was unnecessary to put on clothes; firstly, seeing him so eager, there wasn't a hint of disgust on his face. Secondly, she thought this little trick of hers, probably younger girls would understand better and be more open about it.

To her surprise, as she bent down to look for a plain pajama set, Zhao Tingxing caught sight of her. He looked at the black sheer garment in disbelief, using his index finger to pull up a piece of fabric. After repeated glances, he finally confirmed what it was.

Han Li's face flushed red, and he reached out to grab it.

But he suddenly lowered his voice and said calmly, "Put it on."

His gaze was fixed on her.

Hàn Lì felt like his whole body was on fire, being looked at like this after just finishing.

His eyes held encouragement, anticipation, admiration, and a hint of mischief, as if he had bewitched her. Han Li truly donned it right before his very eyes, like someone under a spell.

後麵就不用說了。

The previous 50,000 yuan was not only worth it, but it was more than worth it.

Before she left the hotel, she had intended to throw all these ruined clothes into the trash. But then she thought that this was Zhao Tingxing's long-term booked hotel, and the cleaning staff probably knew him well. Throwing them in the trash wouldn't be appropriate, so she could only casually roll them up and put them back in her suitcase.

Zhao Tingxing had also gotten up behind them at some point, and with a smile he said, "Are you still not willing to throw this away Are you going to take it back and keep it as a souvenir"

Han Li didn't speak, continuing to pack the deepest layer of the suitcase, avoiding being discovered by Han Zhao Yi when they returned to Beijing.

Zhaoting continued to smile: "Trying to cover up only makes it more obvious, like stealing a bell while covering your ears. The trash can's contents aren't enough to explain last night's battle"

He was referring to the condom he had used the previous night.

At this, he pulled her close from behind. "Don't want to leave."

"Stop fooling around, if we're late, we won't be able to pick up Han Zhaoyi. I promised him yesterday that we would go pick him up after school today." Han Li was already dressed and ready, even in casual wear, she was very particular about her style.

She stood at the door with her suitcase and laptop, purposely leaving it ajar so he wouldn't suddenly decide to come in. In reality, her legs were still aching and trembling slightly from standing.

Zhao Tingxing was also dressed and stood in the room, looking quite presentable. He said to her, "Just leaving like that You still haven't paid for last night's expenses." He was being a nuisance again.

"How much" He dared to ask, and she dared to give.

"It should be at least ten thousand more than last time, right"

Han Li lowered her head and directly transferred money to him on her phone, with a note: "Keep up the good work."

After saying that, he picked up his suitcase and turned to leave.

Zhao Tingxing followed behind and asked, "What does 'again and again' mean Weren't you satisfied last night"ness. Remembering how he bid her farewell outside the bathroom, his voice calm and collected, she thought it shouldn't be a major issue for him to handle.As the meeting was about to end, Director Xia...