Di Yating slammed the wine glass on the table, raised his head and leaned on the sofa cushions.
The suit jacket was thrown away unknown where, leaving only a white shirt on the upper body, with the collar slightly open, and a bright red hickey could be vaguely seen on the collar.
The buttons of his shirt were halfway unbuttoned and hanging loosely on his body. Also hanging on his body were two women wearing heavy makeup.
She leaned into his arms, one on the left and the other on the right, and kept drawing circles on his chest with her little hands, showing her utmost flattery.
"It's late at night, why are you still drinking? You can just take us sisters out!" The woman's long fingers opened Di Yating's shirt and rubbed it on his chest.
Her kitsch eyes fell on his face, which was more delicate than a woman's, and his eyes exuded a bright light.
Even if this top-notch man doesn't have an appearance fee, she is willing to do it.
The woman looked at his groggy eyes, took the initiative to put her red lips together, kissed his chest, and moved up inch by inch.
Seeing that he was lagging behind, the other man joined in not wanting to be outdone. He reached out and held down the man's crotch, using all his strength to rub the man's sensitive spot.
"hehe……"
Di Yating sneered, with a hint of confusion in his coquettish eyes. He glanced at the woman who was pleasing him, reached out, poured himself a glass of wine, and poured it into his mouth.
He didn't stop him, just letting the woman's hands and lips set fire to his body.
Ou Ya, have you seen that even without you, I, Di Ya Ting, still have no shortage of women who can come to my doorstep? You can marry whomever you want!
I don't care... I don't care...
Di Yating poured himself another glass of wine, mixed with various wines, and his vision became a little blurry. He drank it all in one gulp and threw the cup away.
It bounced onto the sofa and rolled onto the carpet, but it didn't break.
The two women on top of him were stunned for a moment, then they cleverly ignored them and continued to tease the man.
He drank so much that it would be difficult for him to even bring them out.
But it doesn't matter, their position is considered a corner, and even if they really get high, no one will dare to take care of them.
It's rare to encounter such an outstanding man, so they are determined to pounce on him even if he tries to cheat him.
If one of them is lucky enough to find a big benefactor, they can still make a fortune.
No matter how miserable they are, they are not at a loss if they can have a relationship with such a handsome guy.
Both of them are veterans of this kind of place. Just from the noble temperament on Di Yating's body, you know that his world is different from theirs. If you miss this time, who knows whether you will encounter it again in the future.
"Young Master Emperor..."
The woman's soft, boneless hands climbed up to Di Yating's neck, raised her head, and was about to kiss his sexy thin lips.
As soon as she came close to his lips, Di Yating, who had been drowsy just now, suddenly opened her eyes. Her falcon-like black eyes revealed a horrifying aura of violence, which startled the woman.
Before he could even move away, he kicked him off the sofa and shouted angrily, "How dare you kiss my lips?"
Di Yating transformed from a frustrated handsome guy to a king in a second. The sudden burst of anger on Di Yating made the air ten meters around him freeze. The woman was stunned for a moment.
He turned around and looked around, only to see that the lobby manager was about to step forward, but after seeing Di Yating's face clearly, he immediately stopped in his tracks.
Without saying anything, he turned around and left.
Apparently they recognized his identity and didn't even dare to step forward to mediate, so they just acted like a turtle.
"I……"
The woman glanced at him, knowing that she had offended a big shot that she could not offend, so she quickly admitted her mistake.
