Chapter 170 Tonight, I want you. Gently

.Qiao Bao'er didn't ask him about Tang Yu, how he planned to repay the debt owed between them brothers. Nor did she ask about the results of what Lu Qinian and Pei Haoran had just come to discuss. At...By the time I got back to my hotel suite, it was almost midnight.

"Just a moment..."

Seeing the hotel staff personally bring their room key to open the door for them, Qiao Bao'er looked at the door in front of her and subconsciously spoke up to stop them.

"What are you waiting for"

Jun noticed the woman beside him seemed troubled, lost in thought. She hadn't spoken much since they left.

Qiao Baoer opened her mouth to make an excuse, but when she met his eyes that were too deep and sharp, she couldn't come up with a reason.

"Get some sleep."

It's getting late, even Junzhi Mu doesn't understand women's little thoughts.

The door opened, and the room service attendant immediately respectfully switched on all the lights in the suite. The room was flooded with light, as bright as day.

Qiao Baoer froze at the door, her spirits on high alert.

"What are you thinking about"

Junzhi Mu saw her standing there motionless, his brow furrowed. She was acting strangely tonight.

She didn't reply, but her gaze drifted towards the large bed in the bedroom, her mind a whirlwind of confusion and complexity, tinged with nervousness.

"What are you looking at"

He felt she was distracted, not even focusing on talking to him. He felt a surge of inexplicable anger. Junzhimu turned and took a big step, his tall and handsome figure suddenly filling her entire vision.

He spoke again, his voice cold as he uttered her name, " Qiao Ba'er."

"What's up What are you doing"

Startled, she came to her senses, but her eyes couldn't hide the trace of guilt and complexity within them.

"You've been staring at that side of the bed..." Junzhi Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking straight at her, his gaze piercing deep into her.

Her eyes were clear and bright, with distinct black and white, very beautiful, but she was worst at lying.

"You've been staring at that side of the bed, is someone there"

Before he could utter a word, he strode toward the bedroom in the suite. Qiao Bao'er instinctively reached out to grab him in alarm.

Then, with a stride of his long legs, the young man walked over to the bed in just three or two steps. He turned back and glanced at the woman behind him.

With his right hand, he clutched a corner of the blanket and threw it aside with force.

Qiao Bao'er's face turned pale, and her heart skipped a beat.

All eyes were focused on the sight before them… The bed, two meters wide, was completely empty. There was nothing on it.

Qiao Bao'er then secretly let out a sigh of relief, he left.

"Have someone search this place again, especially the master bedroom, nursery, and walk-in closet..." Jun Zhimou issued a cold command almost as soon as she relaxed.

This presidential suite is over 170 square meters. If someone hid in here, and he sent people to search but couldn't find them before... Finally, his complicated gaze fell on the large bed in the master bedroom before him.

Hide under the covers.

Sleep with her

Upon thinking about this, Junzhi's expression instantly changed.

Suddenly, he turned around and saw the woman standing on the balcony behind him...

Qiao Bao'er walked to the balcony. Her expression was dazed as she stared at the scattered starlight in the night. She didn't dare look back, didn't dare face him, for fear that Jun Zhimu would see through her.

She really wanted to ask why Jun Zhimu had sent so many people to look for Tang Yu.

But from what she understood, the person Jun Zhimu was looking for was most likely someone who had offended him. She remembered Jun Zhimu's basement and the ruthless methods he used against his enemies.

At this moment, she dared not ask...

The tense atmosphere was broken by a low voice from behind, " Qiao Baier, what are you hiding from me"

The footsteps behind her slowed, inching closer. Qiao Baoer didn't turn around, but she could already feel the chill of his displeasure.

What to do...

He can't hide anything from him...

In the midst of her panic, she recalled something, speaking in a broken manner, "Xia, Xia Chuixue... she made Xiao Zhu take the blame..." Her voice was hurried, intentionally raised to sound unconcerned, but it betrayed her guilt.

"Little Zhu didn't do anything wrong, why..."

Qiao Baoer hoped to get away with being unreasonable and capricious like before, but she couldn't bring herself to say the rest of her words. Her arm was pulled tightly by Jun Zhi Mu, and she was pressed against his solid chest.

"Joe Baoer... I don't like this about you." Jun Zhi Mu lowered his head, his sharp eyes staring straight at her face full of guilt.

I don't like the way you're being dismissive.

She understood the meaning behind his words, and the anger in his tone.

She pursed her lips awkwardly, wanting to say something but hesitating…

Jun Zhi Mu's cold face was losing patience. He grabbed her nape with his right hand and fiercely pressed his thin, cool lips against hers, sucking on her soft lips.

She was caught off guard, her heart racing, her body instinctively surrendering to the pull...

The bitten lip had a metallic tang and it stung a little.

He kissed very forcefully, he was very angry.

Her body felt a little weak and she was dazed, lost in confusion. Suddenly, Qiao Bao'er remembered being pregnant. She instinctively raised her right hand to hook his neck and finally pushed away Jun Zhimu’s large head with her left hand.

"My lord, my shepherd... Don't do this, hurt the baby..." She spoke softly, her voice broken and breathless, reminding him with a delicate whimper.

The man, insatiable and possessive, didn't let go. He immediately scooped her up in his arms and carried her hastily towards the big bed...

"Joe, I need you."

His gaze, as fervent and eager as always, held a new intensity. A yearning so palpable it bordered on desperation, laced with... an unsettling unease.

"Tonight, I will have you..."

Restless.

I don't know why, but a strong intuition, like a premonition of something bad to come...made him very restless and agitated tonight.

"Hey... what's wrong..."

A masculine, virile scent lingered in the air between them. His movements were hurried, he surged forward and pressed against her.

Qiao Bao'er didn't understand his urgency, the force was heavier than usual, an unnameable persistence.

She wanted to ask another question, but her body was heated by his touch, twisting sensitively, almost as if she was resisting yet welcoming.

"…. Just a little lighter."

The pitch-black starry sky at midnight, the night wind blowing in from outside the window, the summer wind carrying a coolness, yet failing to dispel the intense and suggestive atmosphere in this room.

Indulge freely.

It was often said that the children of wealthy families would go to places filled with bright lights and bustling crowds, where they indulged in extravagant parties and lived a life of luxury.

As for how those wealthy children behave every night, Qiao Bao'er has no idea. But Jun Zhimu definitely wouldn't indulge himself in bars and nightclubs. So last night he was really out of character.

When she woke up, it was already noon the next day.

The man beside her was already up. Qiao Bao'er frowned, a little indignant, and punched the pillow next to her as if venting, "Stinky man."

"Good morning, Madam."

As soon as Qiao Baoer finished washing and changed her clothes, a female manager knocked on the door and pushed in a food trolley with some sea cucumber porridge and snacks. "Did you just wake up Would you like to rest for a while longer..."

Good morning

Jo Bao'er wore an emotionless expression, glancing at the blazing sun outside the window.

As expected, Zhu Xiaowei was right. Working for capitalists goes against one's conscience, and even earning money is not easy.

But Qiao Bao'er was a little curious about the fact that the hotel manager just happened to bring her porridge when she first woke up. She raised an eyebrow slightly and glanced around the room.

Did you put a camera in here just for me

"Where is your shepherd" Her voice had noticeably dropped in temperature.

The female manager, who was sent to personally greet Qiao Baoer, had been in the industry for many years and was naturally very good at observing people's expressions. She gently placed the porridge and snacks on the table, and explained with a gentle tone, "Mr. Jun asked us to prepare breakfast for you this morning..."

These are breakfast, she just slept in.

The female manager, with a standard smile, said, "There are no surveillance cameras in our suites, so please rest assured."

< Qiao Baoer heard her say this, suddenly fell silent. >

She sat down and sipped the small bowl of porridge with little appetite, her spoon moving languidly. The female manager noticed her deep in thought and asked with concern, "Madam, is this porridge not to your liking Would you like something else"

"It's alright," Qiao Baoer simply put down her spoon, murmuring to herself, "I was just thinking about some things..."

Thinking to herself, she wondered if she'd been too suspicious lately. She should trust Jun Zhi Mu's words.

Should I tell him about meeting Tang Yu last night indeed come out from there."Seeing this, Fang Da Ma also walked over and asked, “Young Master Lu, are you staying for dinner”"I'm done eating, I'll be going now."Lu Qinan returned very briefly, with...