Telling Lies, loving you

After receiving the phone call, Emily and Walter immediately rushed over. They got off the car in a hurry and ran into the hotel.

"Miss, may I ask..." Emily was lying on the edge of the front desk and was about to speak when she saw the receptionist in a panic. The receptionist quickly put down the phone and ran upstairs.

Emily and Walter looked at each other and followed her to go upstairs.

The elevator stopped on the second floor of the hotel. The door was opened and what came into view was the scene that Scott was surrounded by a group of security guards.

The two of them rushed out in a hurry and ran to the group of people. "What are you doing? Let him go. We are policemen. Someone called the police and said that you were carrying out an illegal activity here. "

It was Walter who spoke. He took out the police card when he spoke, which made everyone choose to believe.

"Hurry up, open the door!"

After Scott was free, he rushed to the door and began to knock it with his own body. He acted like he was crazy.

Walter ordered the staff to open the door, but everyone stood there trembling.

"This is our guest's privacy. We don't have the right."

The answer of one of them shattered everyone's hope. When Walter was about to say something, the door of room 2073 was kicked open by Scott.

Scott rushed in first.

When he saw an old man pressing on Michelle, all his anger gathered at this moment. With a red face, he clenched his fists and rushed over to pull the old man out of her body immediately!

Then he gave a punch.

"How dare you touch my woman! How dare you! " Scott pressed the man on the ground and kept waving his fists.

Emily rushed to the bedside and looked at Michelle who was disheveled. She immediately wrapped Michelle with the quilt to cover her exposed body.

Fortunately, a big mistake was not caused, but they were still late.

"Michelle, how do you feel? Can you hear me? "

Seeing her sweating and blushing, Emily guessed that Michelle had been drugged.

"Hot I feel so hot... "

what Emily said. She just stretched out her hands to take off her clothes. There were still so many people outside. Emily asked

said to Scott. She knew that once someone drugged

the only person who could help Michelle was Scott, and he was the most suitable person.

took Scott a long time to calm down. Looking at the woman in Emily's arms, he felt a sharp

you still standing there? Do you want her to die?" Seeing that Scott was still standing there, Emily couldn't

to Michelle's situation, as long as Scott delayed for one

care of this. You take

comforted Scott, because he knew that Scott

a glance at Walter, Scott walked to the bed. After Emily tidied up

lie flat, and took off his coat to

time, Michelle was pulling her clothes. Regardless of analyzing the current

me a

another high-level hotel. He said to the receptionist. The receptionist just looked at Scott in confusion and then looked at the woman with a red face in his arms, without asking more.

a woman to come to a hotel

style bed. He bent over and looked at her face wrinkled because of pain. He reached out and

over her body, and her consciousness had been reduced to the minimum. She had no idea who

this moment, Scott only felt that the blood all over his body was flowing backward. He swallowed and could not help but feel

be

his kiss fell like rain, and his fingers slowly moved down, unbuttoning the buttons on

bedroom warm. A man and a woman were lying on the wide French style double bed in an intimate

arms, Scott felt sorry for her. He finally had her, but in this way. When she woke

he had to be responsible to the end. Anyway, he also planned to

in the room. It was indeed a hotel! She remembered that she was taken to

of water flowing from the bathroom, she hurriedly lifted the thin quilt on her body and was about to get out of bed. But she felt that her legs were weak, and

her lips, hurriedly sat up with her painful body, and then put on the clothes scattered

bathroom, he suddenly heard the door being slammed shut. His hand paused, and he

enough, Michelle was not on the bed.

He knew that she misunderstood. She thought her body was given to that dirty old man. Scott quickly put on his clothes and rushed out. He drove all the way to look for

the

reaction after such a big thing happened was to die. She cherished her body so much, but she

tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes. At this moment, she didn't know how

by that unknown man, and the mark left on the bed sheet was the

you. I don't deserve you at all." Michelle took a deep breath, and her breath was full of pain. The more she thought about it, the more

cried even harder. Finally, she squatted on the ground and buried her head in her

shouldn't she? But now, she gave her first time to

this. She could even imagine