After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

For things like sexual harassment, if there is one, there will be two, and if there are two, there will be three.

Rather than being disgusted by him again and again, and scolding him again and again, it is better to teach him a lesson, so that he will avoid her when he sees her from now on, and never dare to have any lust for her again. !
Pei Wenhao knew that she was a tough nut to crack, and before coming here, he was already mentally prepared to be soft and hard, and even return without success.

I didn't expect that she would agree so readily.

Immediately he said with joy on his face: "You really are a coquette."

"Usually she looks serious, but I didn't expect to be as hungry|thirsty as them in private."

"In this case, why do we have to wait until twelve o'clock? My brother will satisfy you now, won't you?"

While speaking, Pei Wenhao couldn't wait to loosen his tie, and walked into the women's bathroom staggeringly with fluffy steps.

The eager look coupled with his face, which is touted by fans as the "ceiling of internal entertainment", made Feng Yasong feel so greasy that he couldn't help feeling sick in his stomach.

She resisted the urge to retreat, and talked to him without changing her face: "I said I have a cleanliness."

"If you want to be in this kind of place..."

She scanned the surrounding environment, and said without concealing her disgust: "I'm sorry, I can't accept it, you should go find someone else."

After Feng Yasong finished speaking, she went straight out of the bathroom and washed her hands slowly in front of the sink.

When Pei Wenhao saw that she was about to repent, his attitude softened immediately.

He came out right behind Feng Yasong, and said softly, "Don't~"

"You don't like this kind of place, so let's go back to the room now?"

"You don't know that since I got to know you, other women have never been able to get into my eyes. Who else can I look for besides you, a troublesome little fairy?"

"Since you stole my heart, you must be responsible to me to the end~"

Seeing him limp and about to fall on her like a marionette out of control, Feng Yasong turned off the faucet and quickly distanced himself from him.

Then he put his hand into the dryer, and while drying his hands, he said, "I can't accept going to your room, using your toiletries, and sleeping on your bed."

"So it's better to find an excuse to dismiss my assistant after I go back to the room, and then you come back."

"The banquet has just ended, and there are many people in the corridor. You probably don't want to be seen entering my room in the middle of the night and staying there for a long time, right?"

As idols, their private lives are chaotic, and they still have to pretend in front of outsiders.

Otherwise, if substantive evidence is photographed by the paparazzi, it will be a devastating blow to their career.

As a person whose house collapsed not long ago, how could Pei Wenhao not understand the pros and cons?

It's a pity that in his eyes, the benefits brought by the relationship with Feng Yasong are enough for him to ignore the small risk of the possible collapse of the house.

His misty eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was vigilant: "It is possible, but how do you prove that you will not play tricks on me?"

He just drank too much, not drunk.

Feng Yasong first readily agreed to his invitation, and then pushed him back and forth, it was hard not to make him think too much.

And Feng Yasong: "Didn't it be that you were lusting after me first? Why do you want me to prove it to you now?"

Her beautiful eyebrows were raised, and she said in a disdainful tone: "Sister, when I invite someone to play, I always pay attention to what you like and what I want. Tonight, at twelve o'clock, come if you want, and forget it if you don't dare. Don't be shy in the future." The face followed my butt softly, blame me for not giving you a chance."

Without waiting for Pei Wenhao to answer, she returned to the banquet hall without looking back.

A look of anger.

Looking at her receding figure, Pei Wenhao fell into a tangle.

What exactly is going?Still not going?
In the banquet hall, the dinner party is coming to an end.

The group of people who drank the most and had the worst capacity for alcohol had been sent back to the room to rest, while those with better capacity for alcohol were still in high spirits, blushing and shouting loudly, and the sound of punching almost knocked down the roof.

Feng Yasong greeted Bai Nachuan and Tao Yiran, and went straight back to the room.

Because the position is relatively at the front, the suite arranged for her by the crew is not very luxurious, but it is very comfortable.

Two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom, with a balcony and an open kitchenette.

When Feng Yasong swiped his card to enter, the restless Qi Qiao had just cut a plate of fruit.

Seeing her coming back, she immediately brought a plate of delicately arranged fruits to the living room like offering a treasure, and greeted her warmly: "Songsong is back! Did you enjoy the dinner? Come and eat some of my freshly cut fruits. Get tired!"

Feng Yasong, on the other hand, was like a robot whose battery had been exhausted by social interaction, strenuously walking to the sofa, and then slumped straight on it.

It took about 10 minutes for her to let go quietly before she spoke weakly and answered Qi Qiao's question: "Zhang Quanyu didn't go to the dinner party, so I had a good meal and made friends with Sister Tao, that's... ..."

Perhaps it was expected that the connection after such a sudden turning point would usually be a bad thing, so Qi Qiao hurriedly asked: "What is it? Tell me quickly!"

Feng Yasong looked at her anxious look, and felt that if he told the truth about "because he didn't want to be harassed by Pei Wenhao every now and then, he decided to use himself as a bait to teach the other party a lesson", he would surely attract a scolding.

So she pondered for a while before changing her words: "Just when I came back, I saw someone sneaking in the corridor, as if looking into our room. I don't know if it's the hotel staff or someone from outside. Who came in."

Qi Qiao let out an 'ah' in surprise, her voice was trembling with fright: "That, that... what should we do then? This person is not the legendary voyeur, illegitimate fan or something? Should we? Talk to the hotel security and ask them to step up patrols, or call the police directly? This is too scary!"

Seeing her huddled up on the sofa, Feng Yasong couldn't laugh or cry: "There's no need to be so exaggerated. I just watched him act suspiciously from a distance. I don't know whether he is a pervert or not!"

"If the trouble ends in an oolong, it will be embarrassing for both of us."

"That's right." Qi Qiao nodded, and then said worriedly: "Then what should we do? If he is really a voyeur or a bastard, the consequences will be disastrous! We have to find a way to protect ourselves Bar?"

Feng Yasong hooked her hand, motioning her to put her ear close.

Qi Qiao put her ears on her ears suspiciously, but the more she listened, her eyes widened.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Ah? This...doing this is too cruel, right?"