Chapter 5: The Siren and the White Rabbit
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The lights of the luxuriously decorated room are misty, spreading a jade colour, ambiguous as the neon lights of a late-night quiet bar. Belle's body is hot, but she regains a little bit of her senses, as if she had forcibly kissed an unfamiliar man in the men's toilet.
However, who this man is, she could not recall!
Belle gets off the bed and looks around, it is put up as a hotel. She walks to the edge of the bed and pulls open the curtains, the beautiful night scene comes to her, the river sparkling, the lights on both sides of the river are bright, the various colours of the building plus this city added a touch of luxury and exquisiteness.
This is the GK International Hotel, A city's most upscale, most luxurious, known as the most luxurious hotel.
"You finally wake up." In the dark corners, a gorgeous baritone voice sounds, with a few points of low magnetic. Although it is the best voice Belle has ever heard, it startles her.
She hastily backs up a few steps, shocks to look into that dark corner, a man sitting in the sofa, his whole body shrouds in darkness, a little red dot dazzles with the tobacco flavour of cigars, lining him up as the devil.
"Who's there?" Belle askes in a trembling voice.
With bare feet, she slowly approaches, but she hears the man let out a cold laugh, abruptly pressing his cigarette butt into the ashtray and pulling open the small table lamp next to him.
The man sat on a white sofa, he has short black hair, trimming in the most popular hairstyle of the moment, with a little spilled on his forehead, looking very debauched and uninhibited. Sharp and deep eyes, such as a sculpted nose bone, thin red lips, I heard people say, his features like the best painter's pen portrait, a stroke of the pen reveals the city's bewitching luxury, sexy and enchanting.
He is wearing a set of the latest silver spring dress, smooth lines trimmed out the golden ratio of the fit body, the men's clothing is always on the small side, the most suitable for the handsome figure of the man to wear, low-key elegance through the simple luxury. The dark silver patterned tie has long been torn off to the side by him, and the topmost part of his shirt is unbuttoned with three crystal buttons, revealing honey-coloured skin and the man's meticulous collarbone, gorgeous and sexy.
This man is a Siren, this is Belle's first assessment of William.
She is very much like a little white rabbit, this is William's second glance evaluation of Belle.
The Siren approaches the little white rabbit step by step, Belle is shocked by the powerful Siren aura and slightly takes a few steps back, every pore exudes nervousness, rather like a feeling of immediately jumping out of the window to escape.
It really is too much of a leprechaun.
Her hands and feet exude a dizzying sexiness.
She hurriedly lowers her head, not daring to look directly into William's eyes, deeply afraid that the mass of thick ink sucks her soul in, but between her eyes, she sees the obsidian cufflinks on William's cuffs, and the texture of the light makes Belle stiffen.
This world, though this is a narrow road, the road is not so narrow ah!!!
Belle quickly reacts, "Thanks for saving me today, I'll thank you some other day, I'll leave first."
If she does not go at this time, wait for what？
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