There was a 'tick' sound.
The hotel room door was hurriedly pushed open from the outside, and there was no time to hold back the muffled groan that came out, which was blocked by the door. She selfishly hid the sound inside the door to prevent anyone from hearing it.
There was no time to turn on the lights, the dim and hot environment, the person being carried to the entrance cabinet, and the tall body pressing in front of him.
The atmosphere is ambiguous due to the darkness.
Only the faint light from the crack of the door could see the shoes that fell during the struggle, and the slender ankles held by big hands while kicking. Even the man who just wanted to hit someone was restrained by a tie in front of him.
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