At 6:30 p.m., Shu Yao arrived at the all season hotel on time.
Because it was a private reception, Shu Yuan reminded her in advance that there were not many people present, and they were very low-key. The hotel didn't know it, so she only told her private room number.
After receiving a notice at the front desk, you get the sub card of the room door. Under the guidance of the waiter, you can go upstairs directly.
Shu Yu has a very high talent in music. In addition, when her father was alive when she was a child, she invited many music teachers for her. Even in order to listen to a concert and visit a master with high attainments in music, she would take her all the way.
With the support of her father, she has a strong ability of music. No matter how difficult the music is, she can play it easily and skillfully, and she is good at multiple musical instruments.
Therefore, Shu Yao is in a peaceful state of mind, and there is no need to be nervous. She just wants to finish playing the music as soon as possible and go home to dinner with Mo late.
The waiter led her to the door of the designated private room, watched her open the door with the door card, politely saluted, turned and left.
Shu Yao slowly opened the door and was stunned as soon as she walked in.
The room is very big. There are nearly 100 square meters in the living room, a set of extravagant leather sofa, solid wood tables and chairs on one side, and a cup of hot tea on the tea table, curling with steam.
Everything seems so natural, but the only difference is that there is only one person in such a big room.
President Zhang occupied the whole sofa and sat there leisurely and comfortably, with his legs cocked and his belly full of shit, which was somewhat obscene.
Especially those eyes, staring straight at Shu Yao, smiling, but always feeling ill intentioned.
Shu Yao was stunned for a long time. When she reacted, she looked around the living room and determined that there was no other person, no piano, or other musical instruments. She suddenly felt cheated by Shu Yuan!
But all came. President Zhang didn't do anything too much. He suddenly turned around. It didn't seem very good.
When she was embarrassed, president Zhang said, "Miss Shu, we have met before. Do you remember?"
The voice of a middle-aged man is not pleasant to talk about. It can only be said that the tone is mild and doesn't feel any different.
Shu Yao looked at him and her thoughts turned back. Her memory has always been excellent. How can she not remember president Zhang?
Looking at her and nodding, president Zhang showed a satisfied smile and said, "I didn't mean to ask Miss Shu to come here today. I just want to sit alone with you for a while!"
Then he waved to her, "come on, sit down!"
Shu Yao was still stunned. In the face of strangers, her defense system was fully open, and her eyes were full of alert.
President Zhang looked at her from a distance, not angry, but said, "don't be afraid! I won't eat you! I just want to sit down and have a good chat with you!"
Just chatting?
Shu Yao suddenly sneered in her heart. She didn't need to think about her declined words. She pointed directly to her voice, indicating that she was mute and couldn't speak, let alone chat.
But Mr. Zhang smiled as if he had been prepared. He took out a favorite and put it on the sofa, "it doesn't matter. You write and I see, and you chat!"
“……”
Shu Yu was completely speechless.
Looking at the way President Zhang was about to get up, Shu Yao had no choice but to reluctantly walk over, but sat down at the outermost edge of the sofa.
That cautious appearance made president Zhang more fascinated.
The more shy a woman is, the more attracted a man is!
Like a kitten in the heart, gently tickle, tickle, people can't stop!
"Relax, Miss Shu. We're just chatting!" His mouth sounds good, but his body moves towards Shu Yao.
After all, she hasn't been close yet. What can she do?
Knowing that Shu Yuan did all this, president Zhang didn't do anything else. She left directly, as if she didn't have a good face.
Shu Yao pondered repeatedly at the bottom of her heart, sat there with her scalp strong, and hung her eyes motionless.
"Miss Shu plays the piano very well! It's the best piano music I've ever heard!" President Zhang began to compliment, his body was moving slowly, and finally moved to Shu Yao's side.
She has always been extremely defensive against strangers. She hates close contact and sudden physical contact, which makes her heart tighten suddenly. She was about to get up subconsciously, but was stopped by President Zhang.
He directly pressed her to sit down and said with a smile, "don't go! I've said it all, just talk. Miss Shu can't help giving face!"
Shu Yao struggled to resist. At the same time, her lip moved, indicating that she had something to say.
Mr. Zhang was still witty and loosened his hand.
She immediately took the tablet and quickly entered a sentence on the screen, "president Zhang, chat is OK, but please respect yourself!"
"Oh, what are you talking about? I just appreciate your piano skills. It's just..."
He lengthened his voice, and suddenly his eyes flashed. He came forward very quickly and grabbed her thin wrist. He was so strong that it was difficult for Shu Yao to break free.
"It's just like a smooth little face. It's tender and smooth, beautiful and young. People can't like it!"
In a hurry, president Zhang stuffed her into his arms and struggled to death, but how could a woman's strength be better than a man? However, after a few times, president Zhang completely imprisoned her and shackled her in a corner of the sofa, making it difficult to move a penny, let alone struggle or escape!
"Darling, why do you move? Don't you know? The more you do, the more itchy I am!"
President Zhang couldn't wait to stare at the woman close at hand, the white and tender cheeks, blowing and broken skin, and the sexy body curve. This woman is an excellent existence from all angles.
The only defect is that you can't speak.
But at this time, not talking has become the best advantage!
It won't shout and scream, and it won't attract others to watch and get in the way.
After the struggle and resistance just now, Shu Yao completely exhausted her strength, was out of breath, and her small face was red, like a freshly ripe peach, with unspeakable sensibility, which made people want to kiss Fangze.
President Zhang looked at her, leaned down, leaned close to her breath, smelled the fragrance of the woman, and felt that the blood stimulating her body was boiling, shouting and surging.
But Shu Yao still didn't give up any chance, struggled and resisted, tried to keep his face away and keep a distance from him as much as possible.
Such a move made Mr. Zhang very unhappy.
"Be good! Why are you always so disobedient! You look like a little wild cat!"
What are these names!
Shu Yao was a little angry and broke down. She regretted that when she just saw president Zhang alone in the room, she should immediately open the door and run away. She shouldn't consider any politeness or impoliteness. Now she is stuck here and can't escape!
President Zhang grabbed her arms in one hand and pressed her heavily on the corner of the sofa. He bent down with a bad smile and said his words. It was even more disgusting, "good, my little baby, you make me want to die! I promise to make you happy, good..."
Shu Yao really has a disgusting urge to vomit!
The man in front of her is lowering her head and rushing down towards her lips. Shu Yao immediately doesn't overdo and tries to escape, but she doesn't know how long this resistance can last. She stares at the direction of the door and hopes that someone can arrive at this time
Can it be said that she was destined to be here today and was completely defiled by this old man?
God, no one really saved her? Shu Yao talks silently at the bottom of her heart. Her painful heart seems to be twisted into a ball.