PROLOUGE
I don't know what to save so do it later
Help...
This was the first word that came to Celeste's mind.
Celeste was drunk but then she realized something was wrong.
Something is wrong.
Sure enough, the next second, I heard that disgusting voice saying. "Miss, what's wrong? Are you uncomfortable? I booked a room upstairs, and I'll help you up to rest."
The thoughts were clear.
When Celeste waved away the hand that was reaching out to her, she exhausted all her strength, but in the eyes of the man with malicious intentions, she was also weak and powerless. "Miss, don't be ignorant of good people. You don't have to drink a toast. I'm helping you..."
Celeste gritted her teeth, feeling like she was going to throw up.
Her hand was grabbed by the man, and the other hand quietly reached into the pocket of the jacket, intending to take out the mobile phone, but the man saw through this action at a glance, and pulled her up vigorously, and the mobile phone fell to the floor.
When Celeste felt a surge of despair.
She began to struggle.
But for men, this struggle is more like a kitten scratching someone, and the scratching person is very itchy.
Celeste could hardly see the appearance of the person in front of her, but the man's voice seemed to be magnified several times, and when he hugged her into his arms, the unpleasant smell of alcohol came into her body. breath.
"Miss, no one will come to rescue you. Your friend have arranged a good man for you. I don't think she will come back to save you."
Celeste was really angry.
How could I be so negligent?
Could it be that she is really going to be r***d by this man tonight?
Celeste longed for someone to save her, but during the long journey upstairs with the man in her arms, even if someone found her unusual, but after a little questioning, the men would all say "the couple quarrels, the girlfriend goes to the bar to get drunk without telling her." , but the capacity for alcohol is very bad", he deceived everyone on the grounds.
She did not give up, and made a dying struggle.
However, the man held her hands tightly so that she couldn't move, but such a movement finally attracted the curious eyes of a couple passing by, and the man was a little annoyed immediately.
He leaned down and whispered viciously in Celeste's ear. "You are so disobedient, so don't blame me for waiting to be cruel."
Celeste finally waited for the opportunity.
When the man was approaching, she tried her best to shake her shoulders. Because the distance between the two was extremely close, and the man was unprepared because of the effect of the medicine, she was hit on the bridge of the nose unexpectedly, and because of Celeste, the dress she wore today had stiff shoulder pads, which really made the unexpected man gasp in pain, and subconsciously let go of his hands.
Celeste knew that she had to run quickly, the couple who were whispering when they passed by just now might be able to help her.
Celeste was full of despair. She was about to shout but just when the man raised his hands, intending to slap Celeste first, she closed her eyes.
The expected pain did not come for a long time.
"You, you, who are you, let go??"
Celeste quietly opened her eyes when she heard the voice, the picture was still a little hazy due to the effect of the medicine, but she did see that another man caught the man who intended to violate him. her man's hand.
She felt at ease.
But then she became anxious again.
Because she heard very clearly, in the relatively quiet place on the second floor, the sound of bones breaking came from the man's wrist.
The man who was holding her let go and let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered. "Let go! Let go! Ahh!"
Celeste saw that the man let go.
She blinked hard, and found that she seemed to be able to see clearly now.
Looking down a little bit, she saw the man who was catching him, collapsed on the ground without caring about his image, his body was shaking, his face was covered with sweat, and his upside-down triangular eyes were full of fear. "Who the hell are you?"
The fear in the voice made Celeste's heart tremble uneasy.
Then she saw that the man raised his slender legs and stepped on the chest of the man lying on the ground.
The scene that Celeste usually only sees in TV dramas is now being staged in front of her eyes.
She swallowed her saliva and wanted to leave, but she couldn't move, so she could only lean helplessly on the wall, watching the scene that was almost like a mime, but it made Celeste feel terrified.
The toes of the man's shoes rolled over.
The person lying on the ground groaned in pain.
The attitude of a cat teasing a mouse finally made the man in fear beg sharply for mercy. "Please, please, no, please, please, please forgive me, I, I will never dare again??"
The shrill scream was accompanied by rapid, heavy breathing.
She didn't know how long it took, it seemed that a very long period of time had passed, and it seemed that it was only a snap of the fingers, and the man who had always had the upper hand finally spoke.
"Go away."
A concise word.
Already lying on the ground moaning and moaning, the man who couldn't straighten up seemed to have received some kind of amnesty, his movements were unusually uncoordinated but he still got up very quickly. He seemed to say something to the man standing in front of him. What, but because the voice was too low, Celeste couldn't hear it clearly.
It's just the look the man gave her when he passed by her at the end, Celeste thought, she probably will never forget it in her life.
It was a kind of fear, the fear of wanting to be lowered into the dust.
This fear is not for her, but for the man.
Now, on this long corridor that seemed to have no end in sight, there was a man standing only a few steps away from Celeste.
At this moment, the man finally looked up at Celeste.
He took her to his room.
Celeste blinked vigorously, and for a moment, it was as if the dark clouds had dissipated, and she could clearly see the man... Isn't it the man who was playing the piano in the middle of the hall just now?
Shock waves surged in Celeste's heart, and her intuition told her that she should leave immediately, but when her body moved a little, the clarity in her eyes just now seemed to be an illusion, her feet were soft, and she was unsteady, and she fell to the ground again.
The temperature seems to have risen a lot without knowing it.
Celeste tried her best to restrain her urge to take off her clothes, but her mind gradually blurred, her fingers seemed to have self-awareness, and she couldn't help taking off the messy clothes that had appeared in the struggle just now.
Hot, really hot.
Celeste found that her reason was gradually moving away from her. She reached out to her thigh and pinched herself hard, but her brain was still as muddy as a lump, and she couldn't feel anything other than heat.
Then, she heard footsteps.
A pair of black men's pointed leather shoes fell in front of her.
The night is long.
This high-end bar is located in the city center and has contracted the first to fourth floors of the entire commercial office building. It is a time when people are buzzing, but the fourth floor is regarded as a mysterious restricted area, only one of the three rooms. Inside the room, it was very quiet.
However, a roar that followed broke the unusual silence.
"You said there is no way?" Xenon Salvatore sneered. "Isn't this a plan of the stupid company to make me fall for their tactics, Huh?"
"Mr, Salvatore, please calm down, since she is here, in front of you then why don't you enjoy her first?" The man on the opposite side confessed, cut off the phone directly.
Listening to the beeping sound from the other end of the phone, Xenon was really about to be laughed out of anger.
He was about to get up, when she put his arms around Xenon's neck, and pulled the defense less man back to the bed unexpectedly.
The woman's hands are beautiful, white and greasy like fine jade, light yellow light shines on them, reflecting beautiful and smooth lines, her fingers are long and slender, but the nails are round, small and cute, natural, tender and not embellished pale pink.
These are a pair of hands that can arouse Xenon's s****l desire.
Just imagining the owner of both hands holding up his c**k, or letting the c**k move in the circle formed by the ten fingers, Xenon's lower body became hard.
But he has always never touched women of unknown origin. This principle has not been broken by him as an adult.
Xenon Salvatore wanted the woman to let go of the hand that was holding on to him, but as soon as the hand was pulled off, it would immediately climb up to his body again, like an octopus, not giving up easily.
"Damn it." Xenon felt that his patience in his life was about to run out, and finally couldn't help but use some tricks to break off the woman's wrist and tear off the whole hand.
He got up and planned to call the doctor he knew directly to take care of Thai woman!
But when he turned around, he unexpectedly met Celeste who was lying on the bed, wearing loose clothes, wearing a suit jacket that Xenon managed to put on for her, and her face blurry cause Xenon was also drugged by an opponent company.
The slight moans of the slightly the woman are accompanied by the flickering night lights outside the window.
The man had already taken off his shirt at this time, revealing his bronze-colored strong upper body.
As for the woman, her body was naked and her white body was exposed to the man's greedy eyes like wolves and tigers.
Looking at the misty eyes of the woman below him, which seemed to be covered with a piece of tulle, they were no longer unusually clear, but also looked pitiful and innocent because of the moisture, Xenon bit the eyes that were budding in the air with hatred. Waiting to be released, delicate red pistil.
"Hmm...it hurts..."
"Pain? It just needs pain." Xenon's lips curved into a wicked smile. "It's only when it hurts that you'll remember it, don't you?"
As he spoke, he stroked Celeste's sweaty face with his big hand.
On Xenon's fingertips, there was a thick layer of calluses, which rubbed against the delicate skin, making it uncomfortable.
Celeste hummed a little uncomfortable.
This kitten-like voice made Xenon's heart itch unbearably.
He really couldn't figure out how this woman appearance but had a body that made people want to stop, could easily soften his heart for a moment and broke the bottom line that he had always insisted on for years.
He doesn't touch women of unknown origin, he is afraid of being dirty and troublesome, but the most important thing is to save his life. In the industry and position he is in, if he makes any mistakes, he may encounter accidents. Therefore, I have developed a good self-discipline since he was a child, especially in the relationship between men and women.
But this woman just had a taste of the medicine in order to alleviate a sudden attack in her body, but it made him feel the pleasure and sensory feast that he had never enjoyed before.
Xenon doesn't know whether it's because his heart is too hard or his self-control is too strong. His desire is more vigorous than ordinary men, but he is always very calm in the process of s*x. It's more like venting than enjoying. After all, Whether it is his status or his own personality charm, there are always people who want to use the role of bed partner to climb up to the position of the woman next to him.
If she really had that ability, Xenon would not object.
In fact, that woman's reaction on the bed was only unsatisfactory, but every time she looked at him with a blushing face and watery eyes, she called "help" in that delicate and soft voice. Sometimes, Xenon could always feel a burst of desire going straight to his lower body, and he often tossed people hard on the bed, as if he had been hit by an aphrodisiac.
Perhaps, it was because the woman was different.
Once, for him.
Celeste's long, slender legs wrapped around Xenon's strong, narrow waist.
The wet petals just resisted Xenon's long-awaited desire.
So big.
Celeste was confused, the drug effect made her feel groggy and weak, her consciousness was still clear to a certain extent.
This is also one of the interesting things about the aphrodisiac she took.
It will not make people completely lose their sanity and become a slave to desire, but it will make people immersed in pleasure and desire and cannot extricate themselves, moaning wildly.
Because of the woman's initiative, Xenon's eyes darkened slightly.
For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Xenon's mind, but in the end, they only turned into one sentence. "You can still push me away now."
Push him away?
Celeste thought that she really should push him away. But she had no strength to move let alone push.
Emotional and reasonable, as long as she still has a little bit of reason.
Her eyes teared up, she felt she was not herself anymore!
When she finally came to her senses, and touched his arms to push him away. But it was too late cause he pushed her directly on the bad again.
"Your chance to run away is over." The man whispered into her ear.