Late at night, in the hotel box. A middle-aged man, with one hand around a young woman, kept pushing his fat body against her, and his hands were restlessly touching her back.
"Come on, let's have another drink..."
One mouth stinks.
The woman was wearing black framed glasses, had been drunk a lot, her cheeks were flushed, but there was still a trace of consciousness. I kept pushing him with my hand, but I didn't dare to be too fierce.
"Mr. Wang and Mr. Wang, we've had enough wine. Let's talk about cooperation first."
"No hurry Drink with me first, and I'll sign when I'm happy... " Mr. Wang drank so much that his face was swollen, and his two small eyes were the size of mung bean, glowing with lustre.
The unspoken rule in shopping malls is to send women to talk about cooperation. Most of them trade their bodies for contracts, which is similar to that of the Communist Party of China.
Although she doesn't know how to please him, she always emphasizes cooperation and doesn't look beautiful in her old-fashioned clothes, she has high sex at the moment. Whether she is better or not, it's the same with her eyes closed
Disgusting fingers on her back, Xin an got goose bumps all over her body, "Mr. Wang, he, contract..."
"Do you understand the rules? When we talk about business at the wine table, we have to... " Mr. Wang had a hiccup, his face was red and his neck was thick. "You have to satisfy me first Drink! Keep drinking... "
Xin'an was drunk for seven or eight cups, dizzy. If she continued to drink, she would have an accident. It seemed that cooperation could not be reached, so she had to find a way out.
"I have something else to do. Why don't I find a beautiful woman to drink with you?"
"I don't want it! I want you! Your job tonight is to go to bed with me... "
Xin An's face turned white. "You misunderstood me. I'm a project manager, not that kind of woman..."
"What kind of woman, that kind of woman? Don't pretend to be tall. I'll decide you tonight... " Wang general lust smoked heart, directly rushed up.
"Mr. Wang, don't do this Let go of me Mr. Wang... " Xin'an desperately wriggles to resist. She loses the ring during the struggle, but she doesn't dare to pick it up. "Help Help... "
"This is my territory. You can't be saved even if you shout out your throat Give up... "
The collar of his shirt was torn open, and when he saw that he was about to fall, Xin'an bit him hard. When he let go, he kicked him hard and ran away stumbling. His whole body was soft and sour, as if he was going to faint in the next second.
Bumping into a human wall and whirling around, she only saw the cold eyes and grasped his suit like the last straw.
"Please Help me Ring... "
Then, in the dark, he fainted.
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The male body covers her body and moves gently and forcefully. As in a whirlpool, she is sinking deeper and deeper. Her fingers are embedded in his strong muscles. She sobs, trembles and blooms
Xin'an slowly opened her eyes, and actually did the same thing a few years ago.
I always dream of lingering with a strange man. I can't see her face clearly, but the feeling in her body and the skin temperature are very real.
She's pretty sure it's not her husband, Joe.
It's a bit ridiculous. She's obviously unconscious. How could she have such a dream?
I can still smell the smell of Cologne on him. My body is still hot and my cheeks are hot.
The line of sight gradually clear, is a superior suite.
Xin'an was heavy and dizzy, but she still remembered last night. She was filled with a lot of wine, and was almost insulted by President Wang. She escaped from the box and asked for help from a strange man.
The brain seemed to be struck by thunder, and Xin'an quickly lifted the quilt.
Fortunately, it's still yesterday's clothes, and there's no strange ache.
I was relieved.
After getting out of bed, she was in the suite of a presidential suite. The room was very big. She thought there was no one. Suddenly, she found the figure on the sofa and was startled.
It was a handsome and aloof man. The sun was shining on him from the French window, and the outline was hazy.
A elegant black shirt, cuffs rolled up, revealing a strong arm. Holding a newspaper in one hand, holding a cigarette in the other hand, the wings of the nose are playing back and forth, spraying a light mist, which is very mysterious and cold.
Mostly disturbed by her voice, he raised his head and glanced at her.
It was a pair of dark eyes, like a wolf. It was very cold, which shocked Xin An's heart. Her body trembled, a little nervous.
After a few seconds in place, I summoned up the courage to walk over, "Hello! You saved me? "
He had such a strong air that she unconsciously used honorifics as soon as she spoke.
"You don't remember who I am?"
He seems to know her!
Sean looked at it carefully and shook her head. A man as outstanding as him will never forget at a glance, but he has no impression at all. He has never seen him.
You know me
The other side frowned, but in the end did not say anything, just forced to smoke. Behind the smoke, the cold face became more mysterious and difficult to spy.
Finally, he leaned over and stuck out his cigarette end in the ashtray and handed over a ring.Xin'an was overjoyed and quickly took it over. She put on her ring finger and even said thanks. She thought she had left it in the box again and was going back to look for it!
Last night he was in the hotel, she suddenly rushed out to grab his clothes for help, there is a fat disgusting man in the box. She was drunk and dizzy in his arms, and she kept murmuring "ring...".
"Thank you for saving me and helping me get my ring back. You are a good man!"
The title of "you" widens the distance between them, not only in identity, but also in age. Fu Lixing really doesn't like it.
But when they first met, she was only sixteen years old, and he lived more than ten years than her. This "you" can not be used too much!
In addition, the hat of "good man" is too big for him to wear and is not rare. He has never been a good person for his strict practice!
Before he could say anything more, she said, "then I'll go first. Goodbye!"
She seems to be running away from him? Fu Lixing slightly narrowed his deep pupils and took out a work permit from his arms.