I opened my eyes. Although the sunlight shone in through the closed curtains, it was still dark in the room. I took a breath. The air was filled with a ray of old cognac fragrance, which was mixed with the tempting perfume of women and the fishy semen of men. My brain was slightly awake. Everything happened so quickly and was too crazy yesterday. My face couldn't help but feel hot. I gently turned on one of the arm pressed on my breasts and sat up. The other three people on the large Simmons bed in the luxurious executive suite seemed to be still sleeping. Xia Wenna's hand moved the place where I had been lying, as if she was looking for my smooth and tender breasts.