Shen Zui was lying on the bed alone, looking at the ceiling with empty eyes. Thinking of her child, her heart felt like tearing pain again.
Every night, this feeling became stronger and stronger, and every time she was tortured, she couldn't breathe.
Zuisheng>wine
The man with a cold face poured himself glass after glass of wine. Behind him, Ah Cheng didn't even dare to dissuade him. He hadn't seen the president like this for a long time. In his impression, the president was so out of control when he learned about Xiao Nai's death.
Now this woman can make the president do this. What does that woman mean to the president? The president seems to be confused now, but Ah Cheng knows it well.
"Ah Cheng, she said she would hate me forever." She kept pouring a whole bottle of wine into her stomach, as if her body was a bottomless pit. No matter how much wine she drank, she would not feel satisfied.
Han Jue, who didn't know how to express his anger at all, lost control at this moment, because of that woman's words
"President... stop drinking, raise a glass to drown your sorrow and make it worse." Ah Cheng tried to dissuade him.
The beautiful woman with seaweed-like black curly hair hanging down naturally and charming silky eyes sat next to Han Jue, got close to Han Jue's body, and teased her intentionally or unintentionally.
The world's third-ranked CEO of the Han Group, Han Jue, would actually appear here. Naturally, this woman wanted to try her best to seduce him and get him to take the bait. Even if she couldn't be his mistress, she could still get a large sum of money from him.
Han Jue raised the corners of his lips slightly, pinched her chin, and kissed her red lips gently...
The anger in my body cannot be vented, so it would not be a bad idea to vent it on this woman.
On the side, Ah Cheng looked at the woman as if he was watching a good show.
Such a woman wants to climb into the CEO's bed, haha... Tonight, this woman is destined to be miserably abused.
In full view of everyone, Han Jue picked up the woman and went directly to the VIP box for the wine.
Throw the woman directly into the soft and spacious pink bed, possessing it without any foreplay, and letting it out
All the woman feels is boundless pain...
She moaned painfully
Han Jue ignored her at all and asked her over and over again, just to vent his anger.
For an hour, Han Jue stopped moving. The woman was pale and naked, looking at the ceiling. The tearing pain in her lower body made her uncomfortable.
The sheets were stained red by the blood flowing from her body
After torturing the woman, Han Jue casually took out twenty red bills from his wallet, threw them on her, and said: "Your reward."
2,000 yuan, that's it. After all, she, Ayuan, is also the number one drunkard. Even an ordinary person would have to pay her 18,000 yuan to sleep with her, not to mention that he is the president of the Han Group, ranked third in the world.
Han Jue, he actually humiliated her like this and only gave her two thousand yuan.
One hour of pain, in exchange for only two thousand yuan
"That's it?" A Yuan pulled the quilt to cover his naked body, looked at the banknotes dissatisfied, and said
"Otherwise, how much do you think your dirty body is worth? I, Han Jue, have given you a great favor by sleeping with you. Do you still want more?"
humiliation, naked humiliation
A Yuan blushed. She clenched her fists under the quilt and cursed secretly in her heart: "Han Jue, one day I will make you pay for your actions today."
Leaving the woman who had been entangled with him for an hour without any nostalgia...