After hearing this, the woman immediately picked up the clothes on one side. Before leaving, she did not forget to close the door of the private room. Through the crack in the door, she glanced at Wen Tong sarcastically and smiled coldly.
It was a kind of disdain that can only be seen when looking at someone of the same kind. Apparently she regarded Wen Tong as a prostitute////woman.
Wen Tong felt chilled by her sight and turned her head away unnaturally.
A man will take great care of the woman he likes, and he can ask her for love at any time and any place. What is the difference between her and a prostitute? She is the same as them, relying on selling her body.
The thought of getting what she wanted was like a monster, devouring her with bloody mouthfuls.
His hands had slipped into her top like a snake, and he was squeezing her tightly without any pity.
When he got close to her skirt, Wen Tong suddenly said: "Beichen Xiao, I'm not done yet."
He was startled, then reluctantly let go, pinched her chin, and said sarcastically: "You are so useless even if you are just a toy."
He poured a glass of wine and just as he was about to put it to his mouth, Wen Tong snatched it away and followed his example, pouring all the wine in the glass onto his handsome face.