Chapter 3 Drunkenness
"Boom—" the tattooed man glanced at the man in black, picked up the drugged glass of wine, and slammed it heavily on the crystal table. The harsh sound made Su Man tremble and gave Li Ling a moment sober.

Just now, it was all her fault, she shouldn't be unable to control her emotions, offended this man, worked in the night market for half a year, was extremely careful, but still offended the man she couldn't afford Han Sicheng, the young manager of Miaojiangnan, this made Li Ling felt remorse in her heart.

She tried hard to swallow the fishy smell in her mouth, closed her eyes, opened them again, and seemed to have made a decision, "Young Master Han, I'm sorry, it was my fault, please don't embarrass my friend, she is not from No. staff."

"Shut up, you don't have a place to talk. Since you entered the door, it's her luck that Young Master Han fell in love with her. Drink!" The man with the tattoo stared at him, and there was a feeling that if he didn't follow, he would definitely make them look good.

"Young Master Han, I'll drink it." Li Ling knew that someone had to drink the glass of wine in front of her. Thinking of the accident that Su Man had just experienced, she didn't have time to feel distressed, and she was involved in it. Today, Su Man must leave safely no matter what. It's a disaster, she accepts the punishment, anyway, she...

However, just as Li Ling's hand touched the crystal cup, she was thrown away by the tattooed man. The tattooed man looked at the man in black behind him, and gave a look to the men sitting on both sides. Suman approached.

Suman's eyes fell on the man in black, and he saw that the man's hand kept spinning the wrench on his thumb.

Suddenly, Suman felt that his arms were being pressed down, and his whole body was forced to kneel on the ground. The sudden action made Suman shout, "What are you going to do?"

Li Ling panicked when she saw this, and wanted to save Suman regardless of her injuries, but her arm was cut behind her back by a powerful man of Confucianism. The pain of tearing apart, "Young Master Han, please...let go...Manman, she is...innocent."

"Let go—" Suman struggled, but the man's strength was too great, and Suman couldn't move at all. He watched the tattooed man bring the drugged wine to her mouth, and opened his mouth.

The messy long hair stuck to her face, and her defensive black eyes tightly locked the wine glass close at hand. She couldn't give in. Suman shook her head, but the big palm on her jaw was like a pair of pliers, and her mouth was forced to open , unable to move at all.

Seeing that the tattooed man poured wine into Suman's mouth and flowed into his stomach, there was a burning pain in his throat, and even his stomach began to churn, making him want to vomit with sadness.

"Manman, how are you?" Seeing that Su Man drank the wine and let go of Li Ling, Li Ling crawled to Su Man's side and looked at her worriedly.

"No...it's okay," the wine wet her lips, revealing a delicate color, a thin layer of water mist covered her black eyes, and a large piece of the clothes on her chest were wet, clinging to her body, revealing A beautiful shape.

"Can we go now?"

Suman looked up at the man in black on the leather sofa, his eyes fell on her, thoughtful.

The man didn't speak, and after waiting for a few seconds, Suman clearly felt the changes in his body, a burst of burning heat rose, and his face flushed.

"You can go, she stays," the man said. Under the light, Suman could only see the man's lips moving, but couldn't hear what the man said.

Although she was married and had intimate contact with a man once, she is still very ignorant about the relationship between men and women. The signals in her body made her a little scared, and she struggled to stand up from the ground. Her body was so empty and her vision was blurred. , Suman shook his head suddenly, stabilized his body, and wanted to walk out of this door.

"Young Master Han, please let Manman go, everything is my fault," Li Ling immediately begged for mercy when she saw Su Man's momentum was wrong and she heard the man in black.

Han Shao is an SVIP customer here, and the women he has played with are as numerous as Jiang Zhiqing.

"Get out," the tattooed man gave Li Ling a hard look, and motioned for them all to go out, at least he has his eyes on this girl in front of him.

"Young Master Han, please," Li Ling knelt on the ground, waiting for the man's words, but the tattooed man dragged her out.

In the entire private room, only Su Man and Han Sicheng on the sofa were left behind. Su Man walked slowly towards the door. At this moment, she knew what it means that the gate of heaven is close in front of you, but far away in the sky.

Han Sicheng stood up, his straight clothes did not leave the slightest wrinkle, put his hands in his bag, walked to Su Man's side, and said wickedly, "Young Master, I have a crush on you, woman."

"Go away!" Suman pushed away the man in front of her, but she didn't want to push the man away, but hit the crystal table behind her. The broken beer bottle cut a hole in her arm, and the blood flowed instantly. The flow came out, and the pain made her wake up a bit, but her body became more and more unable to restrain herself, and the slight pain gave rise to a bit of trembling, and the rising fishy smell added a bit of urge to move.

(End of this chapter)

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