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!"

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

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

mouth. Since I had never

along my neck, and finally

rang

to push them away.

cups, plates and chopsticks fell to the ground

"Help, help..."

and the pouring wine made me

voice of the private room still

the waitress and said, "please go out. It's

step back. He was about

helped me, I saw Robbie and his friends walking out of the private room through the open

"Robbie..."

door was

into despair again.

"Ahem, ahem..."

was choked by the wine that I almost couldn't speak. I'm

hand pulling my hair

consequence of setting yourself against me? Now get down on your knees and beg me to

at Mr. Du with fury. His face

spat on his face. "I won't kneel down 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

spittle on his face in disgust, "bitch, I'll beat you to death today.

raised his fat hand while

the door was kicked open

hand stopped in

"Crack, crack, crack..."

the door began to applaud.