Come With Me

I looked at those malicious smiles and asked them what on earth do they want to do?

"Lick off Mr. Du's wet clothes."

After a burst of laughter, they all nodded in agreement.

I clenched my hands into fists secretly. "That's impossible."

Someone put a bottle of white wine on the turntable and turned the wine to me. "It doesn't matter if you don't want to lick it. Just drink it all and leave as we do as usual."

I saw a half kilo of white wine in front of me and I swept my eyes over everyone.

As a matter of fact, no one felt anything wrong with what they were doing at the moment. They just stood there, waiting for something interesting to happen.

Patrick stood up and poured a glass of wine. When he was about to pass it to me, he said, "Mrs. Jasmine, it should be a happy thing today. We are all friends, why do you get us in a dilemma? How about this? You can propose a toast to Mr. Du. and then we make up? What do you think of it?"

"You can drink as much as you want. I won't take the advertisement. Please get out of my way and let me out."

With his eyebrows frowned, Patrick's eyes skipped over me and looked at Mr. Du behind me.

"Mr. Du, you see there is someone who doesn't know how to appreciate you?"

Mr. Du, who was standing behind them, snorted, "Yang guo also did not get the first night of little dragon girl, I hate this kind of proud, but very cheap women. They pretend to be good, but life is a nuisance to them." You have no money, but you pretended to be reserve and lofty. "

Those women laughed shamelessly and echoed her words, "When you are a young girl, you should sell yourself. Otherwise, nobody will want to buy it when you grow up!"

I looked at Patrick and asked him again, "will you get out of the way or not?"

Patrick slammed his glass on the table and said angrily, "I've never seen a woman who doesn't know how to behave herself. You mustn't go out if you don't drink this bottle of wine."

"You are shameless hooligans!"

you doing? Don't be polite with her. How dare she

drink again. When I was totally off my guard, Mr. Du suddenly grabbed my hair and made me raise my head. Meanwhile, Patrick poured the wine toward my lips.

my lips, but the wine still infiltrated into my mouth. Since I had never touched white wine, I couldn't

ran into my mouth, along my neck, and

unscrupulous laughter rang in my

to push them

and chopsticks fell to the ground and broke

"Help, help..."

pouring wine made me unable to shout out

private room still

all smiled at the waitress and said, "please go out. It's okay. We

for a moment and finally took a step back. He

I saw Robbie and his friends walking out of

"Robbie..."

door was

fell into despair

"Ahem, ahem..."

was choked by the wine that I

pulling my hair and turned my head to

on your knees and beg me to accept

Mr. Du with fury. His face made me

to you even if I die, and even if I go to beg for food, I won't be a mistress for someone like you. I don't believe you can do anything to me. You are not able to let me out of this door for the rest of my life, I'll sue you in

wiped the spittle on his face in disgust, "bitch, I'll beat you to

his fat

kicked open from the outside.

hand stopped

"Crack, crack, crack..."

the door