Synopsis - Plot Version:
Just drifting through life at her office job, a certain fish on the line...
She was inexplicably kidnapped.
All because she had a heart that matched a maf...
Her legs were short and fat, making it impossible for her to reach Cao Yunbo's mouth. Cao Yunbo had to lean in and open his mouth wide to offer her. The woman sitting on the sofa to the side placed her feet on Cao Yunbo's legs, seemingly doing something. All that could be seen was that with each effort she made, Cao Yunbo would wince in pain.
Gan Tang looked at Mo Huaixing in shock. She thought Cao Yunbo would be locked up in a nightclub, but she didn't expect to see this scene.
Mo Huaixing hurriedly took two steps forward and closed the door.
Ali glared at Mo Huaixing with displeasure. He'd brought the young lady here precisely to make her happy! But he said nothing and led her to the elevator.
In the elevator, Ali said, "Miss, the reason Mr. Fu was so angry when I invited you back from the airport was because Lü Jiao falsely accused you of sending things to the police station."
Mr. Fu didn't say it, but he had to speak for Mr. Fu.
This was the first time Gan Tang had heard of this, and a chill ran down her spine. If she had really stolen it, would Lu Zhengqian have ordered her to be killed?
Shocked, Ali led Gantang to the most prestigious private room on the top floor.
“Miss, would you like something to drink?” he asked.
"juice!"
Ali asked curiously, "Doesn't the young lady want a drink?"
"No!" Thinking of those fierce rich women from earlier, Gan Tang quickly shook her head. It seemed that if she didn't drink, she would be different from them.
Ali accepted the order and left.
Gan Tang hurriedly pulled Mo Huaixing down to sit and asked, "Didn't you tell me to..."
Before she could finish speaking, Gan Tang swallowed the rest of her words. She thought there was some unspoken understanding between them, but that was just her assumption. What right did she have to question him? He had absolutely no obligation to save her!
"Do you... want some water?" Mo Huaixing didn't know how to comfort her, so he bent down to pour water.
Not long after, Cao Yunbo and Lü Jiao were roughly thrown to the ground by Ali.
Cao Yunbo was dressed the same as before, wearing only a pair of slightly see-through yellow shorts. The only difference was that his entire body was covered in red wine stains.
Lü Jiao was wearing a black lace bra and a black thong.
Upon seeing Gan Tang, Cao Yunbo excitedly crawled forward, crying, "Tang Tang, I was wrong! Please save me, please save me..."
Ali stepped on Cao Yunbo's back. The hard leather shoe pressed him down so hard he was completely flat on the ground, his spine creaking.
"No manners! You can't even be a proper duck, what use are you?" Ali kicked Cao Yunbo and ordered, "Hurry up and sing for the young lady!"
Singing is the first thing every selected "male model" does upon entering the private room, introducing their skills and abilities.
Cao Yunbo knelt down, gestured with his hands, and began to sing: "I am a little duckling, skilled at serving."
"Louder!" Ali lashed Cao Yunbo across the back with his whip. It was a long, thin leather whip; it hurt a lot, but it wouldn't leave a deep mark.
Cao Yunbo was in so much pain that he was convulsing, but he had to hide it with a smile.
"I'm a little duckling, and I'm very good at serving. Little ducklings can give massages and serve..."
"Stop singing!" Gan Tang shouted sharply. She couldn't stand it anymore and said to Ali, "Brother Ali, you go out first!"
"yes!"
Ali invited the young lady over to show her the results of his training. Although somewhat disappointed, he still placed the whip he had specially prepared for her on the coffee table.
“Miss, please do as you please. Even if someone dies, we have ways to cover it up.” After Ali finished speaking, he gestured for Mo Huaixing to go out with him.
"Don't go!" Feeling genuinely guilty for doing something wrong, Gan Tang was afraid that Cao Yunbo would suddenly pounce on her and bite her to death, so she instinctively clung tightly to Mo Huaixing's sleeve.
Only four people remained in the large room. Two sat on the sofa, their clothes spotless; two knelt on the floor, barely clothed. It was like a slave owner in a slave society judging his lowly slaves.
In such an unequal situation, Cao Yunbo's eyes showed no anger or guilt, only fear and obsequious flattery.
At this moment, Gan Tang didn't want to ask anything anymore; she just wanted to escape this place that had given rise to such evil thoughts.
"Let's go!" Gan Tang reminded Mo Huaixing.
Having finally found his savior, Cao Yunbo was reluctant to let Gan Tang leave, so he crawled forward and hugged Gan Tang's legs. Gan Tang was so frightened that she backed away.
Ever since he saw the exposed Lü Jiao, Mo Huaixing had kept his head turned to the side, his eyes fixed on the inner part of the room, not daring to glance around. Hearing Gan Tang speak to him, he hurriedly got up. Unexpectedly, before he could stand up, the person retreating tripped over his leg and fell backward. Mo Huaixing reached out to catch her, and he fell onto the sofa, while she fell into his arms.
In such a place where desires are indulged, it is inevitable that the two people embracing each other will arouse the most primal desires of humankind.
Gan Tang hurriedly pushed Mo Huaixing away, her eyes darting away, but she caught sight of the shirtless man. It was clearly Cao Yunbo's face, but she imagined Mo Huaixing's.
Startled by this illusion, Gan Tang broke out in a cold sweat, took two steps to the side, and hurriedly said, "Put your clothes on."
But there were no clothes here, so Mo Huaixing got up and went to the bathroom to get a bath towel.
At this moment, Gan Tang's face was flushed with the unique blush of a young girl. Cao Yunbo thought that Gan Tang liked his body, so he hurriedly said, "Tang Tang, let me serve you."
Thinking that she was going to marry Chu Jiahe, Cao Yunbo thoughtfully explained, "I can make you happy without ruining your virginity."
"Disgusting!" Gan Tang cursed at Cao Yunbo in shock, but when she thought that she was the one who had turned him into this, she couldn't say anything more.
A white bath towel was thrown on him. Cao Yunbo didn't dare to be negligent at all. He hurriedly wrapped the towel around himself, knelt down in front of the narrow aisle between the coffee table and the sofa, and kowtowed repeatedly.
"I feel disgusted, I feel disgusted!" No one knows how much hatred and resentment he felt, but his face showed only devout worship, without a trace of falsehood.
Perhaps, in the long torment, he has forgotten what injustice, resentment, and resistance are.
Gan Tang understood what Lu Zhengqian meant when he said that only wealth and power could make them submit. But she felt no excitement at such submission, only disgust.
With their way out blocked, Gan Tang went around to the other side to leave, while Cao Yunbo quickly crawled to this side and kowtowed.
Gan Tang looked to Mo Huaixing for help. Mo Huaixing sat on the bar near the door, his back to the room, as if everything that happened in the room had nothing to do with him.
"Tangtang, please save me! You have no idea how perverted those old women are. I'm being tortured to death!" Cao Yunbo's voice was filled with sorrow and pain.
But how could she save him? She dared not make any promises to him.
Gan Tang looked down at the man in front of her, her heart aching, and said, "What makes you think I would save you? Get out of my way!"
"Tangtang, I love you!" Cao Yunbo tried to explain what happened back then, "I was worried that you would suffer if you stayed with me, so I wanted to use that thing to make money. I did it all for you."