THE DEVIL'S TORMENT [18+]

CHAPTER 7

"No"

"What?"

"Can," Rain looked at Nael, "He hasn't left yet, I can't leave."

"No," the man stubbornly grabbed Rain's hand and shook it, "you must come with me."

"Didn't you hear her say that she can't leave? She is from here, so she has to follow the rules here. You go back with me." Can's father angrily grabbed Can and dragged her outside, joking, how could his son get involved with an ambiguous young lady?

People here? With such a clear boundary, how can she climb up to someone of high status?

Unwillingly, Can let go of her hand, and was pulled out by force with extreme helplessness.

"Why, you want to temptation, and that's how you treat guests?" Nael's voice showed a little impatience, and he pulled Rain's soul back.

She turned around, looked at the man on the sofa, and moved to the coffee table, "Do you still want to drink?"

Nael shook his head without saying a word.

Rain took the tray on the side and put the wine glass in, "Then, would you like to order a song?"

The man still shook his head, "No, I just want to sit here."

Rain resisted the urge to smash the wine bottle. This man, he was bored and dragged, herself as well.

She really wanted to go back early, but her legs were numb, she wanted to go out for a walk.

"Do you want to cry?" Nael bent down, and put his stern face in front of Rain, "Tsk tsk, just now, I almost said to help you."

How could he have such kindness?

Rain straightened her hair, her eyes were calm and calm, she looked up at Nael, and said word by word, "I won't cry in front of irrelevant people."

The man's pretty lips curled slightly, his dark eyes exuded unexplained interest, he nodded, he really didn't do anything, and didn't make things difficult for Rain, but just sat on the sofa by himself, playing with the phone.

Rain squatted aside, according to the bar's regulations, she had to wait for the guests to leave before she could leave, but now, she was obviously exhausted.

The man moved his body at this time, Rain thought he was going to leave, so her calf moved a little numbly. Unexpectedly, he actually nestled into the sofa and continued playing with his phone comfortably.

Rain bit her lower lip tightly, and glanced at the watch on her wrist, two hours had passed.

Nael took a while longer, he probably couldn't support himself anymore, so he stood up and stepped out. Seeing him walking away, Rain rubbed her numb legs and sat down on the floor.

Half an hour after walking out of Yilde's door, outside the door, Can was looking inside worriedly. Seeing Rain coming out, he rushed to meet him, "Rain...".

"Can, why are you still here?" Rain glanced at him, half surprised.

"I'm waiting for you," Can said anxiously, "Rain, I'm sorry."

She raised her eyelids, put her hands in the pockets of her jacket, her facial expression was always calm and repulsive, "Actually, I'm used to it."

When the word "habit" was uttered, Rain didn't have any warning, his heart seemed to be stabbed suddenly, and even his breathing was slightly painful.

She was walking forward with a lonely back, while Can followed behind without saying a word.

Yilde, in front of the French windows on the third floor, a figure was sprinkled in the dark night, took a sip of the red wine in his hand, and above the firm chin, the thin lips ruthlessly pursed.

Like hunting, the prey is always in the hands of the dormant strong.

Rain's mother didn't ask much about Rain quitting her job. From the very beginning, it seemed to be doomed. She didn't go out to look for a job anymore, because she knew it was futile.

Let's just accept fate, if, after a year, we can get rid of it, then forget it.

Since then, with the liquor license, Rain has been the No. 1 clubhouse every night, so the income is naturally enough, and it is more than enough to maintain the family.

Today, Rain opened the door of the private room, and when she saw Nael, who was seated first, she couldn't help but laugh.

He didn't show up for a few days. Why did he come again today? Subconsciously, she rejected him.

Nael was not the only one who came today, Rain glanced at them and put the wine on the table as usual.

"Boss, what happened last time has been settled." A man took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Nael.

He didn't take over, but asked coldly, "Did you do everything clean?"

"Don't worry, Boss, there won't be any traces left." The man lit up the lighter in his hand, and with a flick, the flames engulfed a corner of the photo, and with a slight shaking of his hand, it burned into the wine glass beside him and turned into ashes.

Nael nodded slightly, lit a cigarette, and held it between his slender fingers. Rain put down the wine she had mixed. She didn't understand their conversation, but she knew that it would never be good for her to get involved.

Nael, the youngest heir of Kings. People in the city are no strangers to the southern style. Not only across domestic and foreign business circles, but most importantly, the King's family is also the ruler of the underworld, and the young Nael, of course, has become the person in power under the dark night.

It doesn't matter whether he is lucky or his fate is good. After three years of Nael's acceptance, all the rumors disappeared.

The man waved his hand, and the people around him exited the private room one by one, and the door closed with a bang.

The cigarette in Nael's hand was half burned, and half of the ash fell to the side, creating a faint smoke. In the box, the lights suddenly dimmed, leaving only a few colorful flashing lights, flickering on and off, making the cigarette in the man's hand even more messy.

Rain raised her head in alert. In the dark night, although she couldn't see the man in front of her clearly, the dangerous aura on his body was so burning that she was powerless to resist.

A faint smoky smell, mixed with the masculine cologne smell, permeated the private room, with an indescribable ambiguity. The smell of smoke gradually became stronger, as if it was right between the nostrils, and the warm breath of a man.

Panic flashed in Rain's eyes for a moment, and the next moment, her lips were kissed deeply, and the scent of smoke permeated her mouth, reaching into her chest cavity. Stretching her hands forward, she touched his chest with fire-like heat.

Rain felt the tip of his tongue moving over her lips, and her dry lips immediately became moist, as if he was not satisfied. Her tongue penetrated into her mouth, but was hindered by her clenched teeth.

Nael went around behind her with one hand, and when his head was stressed, he pressed heavily against himself, and his tongue left his lips and slid down to her chin. Rain felt a slight pain, and the man's tongue fanned her slippery neck and sucked.

Rain pushed hard, her face was hot.

The man's hoarse voice sounded in her ears, "Why are you still here? I will come tomorrow. Since I don't cherish the opportunity given to you, then I will use force."

The wind was calm, as if everything she did was taken for granted, overbearing and unreasonable.

Nael stood up, his deep eyes were still shining brightly in the darkness.

Rain stretched out her hand to cover her neck. What to do? She had to bear everything for a year. She was caught off guard every time by this man who was so ruthless.

Back in the dressing room, in front of the tall floor-to-ceiling mirror, Rain clearly saw a deep red hickey on her neck, showing the domineering of the giver.

When I got home, it was two o'clock in the morning.

Like so many nights, when Rain put on her slippers and closed the door, the light in the living room turned on, "Rain, it's so late again."

"Mom," Rain put the bag on the table casually, "Didn't I tell you to go to bed first?"

"Oh," Rain's mother sighed and walked into the kitchen, "I can't sleep after seeing you working so hard."

"Mom..."

Rain's mother came out with a bowl of hot dumplings, and half of the coat she wore on her shoulders had fallen off. Rain wrapped her shoulders warmly and thoughtfully, "Mom, now I can only rely on the income at night."

"Rain," Rain's mother sat across from her, staring at her daughter worriedly, "Now it is said on TV that many young and beautiful girls go to those indecent places at night... You, you don't want to also.."

Rain's mother didn't say what she said next, and Rain only felt like a stick in her throat. It was obviously a smooth and delicious dumpling, but now that she ate it in her mouth, the taste had already changed, "Mom, what are you worrying about? In fact, there are some dumplings in that place. People make money in a legitimate way."

"Mom doesn't care so much, anyway, you are not allowed to go," Rain's mother said earnestly, her tone was even a little excited, "Even if I starve to death, I won't let you go to that kind of place..."

Rain clenched the chopsticks in her hand tightly, and swallowed the contents of her mouth with a great effort. She smiled happily, not daring to look up into Rain's mother's eyes, "Mom, I know, it's so late, you go to bed first."

"Rain, your father left early, I know such a heavy burden is on you..."

"Mom, why are you here again?" Rain got up and put one hand on Rain's mother's shoulder, "Aren't we fine? You go to sleep first, I will clean up."

At night, it was very deep. Standing by the kitchen window, the sink was full of water, but Rain didn't notice it at all. She stared out of the window blankly. She knew her mother would object to such a place, so she had hidden until now. In future life, there is no room for planning, and we can only take one step at a time.

In the seductive lounge, it was still bustling, and the women were discussing nothing more than what to wear, and the benefactors they met.

When the cards were turned, the foreman walked in in a suit, "Rain, come here."

She put down the liquor license in her hand and followed, to the box next door. The head waiter closed the door, and leaned on the huge dressing table, "Rain, the boss means that you and Momo will be on stage together tonight."

"Boss?" Rain frowned unconsciously. She didn't have a good impression of the tempting boss.

The foreman sighed softly, and put his hand on Rain's shoulder, "Don't think about refusing, Rain, the next year is very long, you are brought out by me, Sister just wants to persuade you, what should you do?" When you are soft, don't be tough, besides, there is no shame in leading the dance, and there is no shame in spending your own efforts to make money."

Rain didn't blame the foreman for signing the contract fraudulently. She also knew who was good to whom. "Sister, I understand what you mean. The game will change soon. When will I be there?"

"You change your clothes first." The foreman checked the time, "After changing, go out, it's almost time."

On the dance floor, the runway landed at the angle of looking at the past, and the DJ skillfully changed the tunes with both hands, and was seductive, with the most professional team. The DJ adjusted the headset, and the voice was loud and penetrating, "Everyone, do you still remember that charming beauty? Once, she set off a wild c****x on our entire stage with just a pole dance!"

"Oh--" The audience responded enthusiastically and strongly. For the seductive regulars, many people still remember that hearty dance.

DJ was very satisfied with this response, he stretched out his five fingers to make a gesture, and in the next moment, all the gorgeous spotlights were turned on, and they floated towards the place where Rain was standing.

"Ooooh - come one, come one!"