Wen Shu sat helplessly between the two women.
One of the women forcefully turned his face towards her: "So what if I touched you? What are you pretending to be so high and mighty for?"
"You came here to work, isn't it just to sell yourself?"
"Now that you've spilled wine on me, how are you going to compensate me?"
Before I came in, the manager had told me that the two women inside were notoriously difficult to deal with.
You must never offend them.
They specifically asked for us to come in and pour the drinks.
As a result, while he was pouring wine, the fat woman's hand wandered and touched his thigh.
In a fit of anger, he poured the wine he was holding onto her.
As a result, the two women grabbed his hands without explanation and forced him to sit in the middle, preventing him from leaving.
The fat woman's eyes flashed with lust as she looked at him; she had only caught a glimpse of him from afar last time, but she had been thinking about him for a long time.
We finally got this chance, we can't let him get away with it.
She exchanged a glance with another woman and picked up her drink from the table.
My finger slipped unintentionally, and the powder under my fingernail silently seeped in.
"Okay, we're not unreasonable people. If you drink this juice and apologize sincerely, we'll forgive you and won't let the manager deduct your salary."
"Otherwise, you can expect to be fired and have to pay compensation."
Seeing the resistance flash across Wen Shu's face, the woman coerced him into handing him the juice.
Wen Shu remembered that he had indeed spilled the wine first, so he gritted his teeth and drank the juice in one gulp.
After he finished drinking, the two women exchanged a glance and revealed wicked smiles.
"Good girl, come on, have some more fruit with your sisters."
The fat woman picked up the grapes on the table and stuffed them into his mouth without saying a word.
She deliberately touched his lips.
The boy's lips were so soft and tender; she couldn't even imagine how comfortable it would feel to have them kiss her.
She'll definitely make him cry!
The excitement in the woman's eyes gradually became impossible to hide.
Wen Shu sensed something was wrong and stood up to leave.
But the woman on his right grabbed his wrist and pulled him back to his seat.
"Don't rush, you've finished hers, but you haven't drunk mine yet."
The woman smiled and handed the juice, which also contained something, to Wen Shu.
Double the amount, and I guarantee they'll be in heaven tonight!
Seeing that he was drinking too slowly, the woman forcibly grabbed the glass and forced him to drink.
Juice spilled onto the white shirt, and red dots were faintly visible beneath the semi-transparent fabric.
Wen Shu choked and coughed loudly.
His skin rose and fell with the sound of coughing.
He felt very hot, perhaps because he choked on something...
The two women exchanged a glance and then pretended to offer to help him unbutton his clothes.
"Oh dear, you spilled it on your clothes. It must be uncomfortable. Let me help you take off your clothes and you won't feel uncomfortable anymore."
"Why don't you come upstairs with us to take a shower? I'll ask the manager for leave for you."
Wen Shu realized something was wrong and struggled to run outside.
But she was pulled back by two hands, one on each side, around her arms.
A strange woman's body suddenly moved closer, and he suddenly felt nauseous.
He should have listened to that woman; this place was definitely not where he should have been.
When Su Ping pushed the door open, she saw Wen Shu being pinned against the wall by the two women.
What are you doing?
In his dazed state, Wen Shu seemed to hear the woman's voice.
Was he hallucinating because he was too hot?
Su Ping walked over and lifted the two women off Wen Shu, one in each hand.
"Who's this clueless idiot who dares to ruin our plans..."
The woman, her face contorted with rage, shouted angrily, but her words trailed off as she saw Su Ping's face.
"Don't you know he's my man?"
The two women turned pale and immediately looked at her with fawning expressions.
"Miss Su, we really didn't know he was one of your people. If we had known, we wouldn't have dared to lay a hand on him even if we had ten lives."
Su Ping looked at them coldly: "Get out."
The two of them scrambled out of the private room, afraid that the woman might target their company if she was unhappy.
Su Ping looked at Wen Shu, whose face was flushed and who was pressed against the wall, and sighed.
The two women had already unbuttoned two or three buttons on his shirt, revealing his fair skin and delicate, flushed collarbones.
Su Ping walked over and patted his face.
"How are you?"
Wen Shu thought it was the two women from before and reflexively swatted her hand away.
"Don't touch me!"
Upon smelling the familiar scent of gardenias, he suddenly froze in place.
Just as Su Ping was about to turn around and call the manager in for help...
Suddenly, he hugged her from behind.
Wen Shu was surprised that she actually came; her eyes began to redden, and her voice became nasal.
"You've come to find me."
Su Ping was taken aback; his body was burning hot, almost making her sweat profusely.
"I thought, I thought..."
Wen Shu bent down, rested his head on her shoulder, and burst into tears.
Thinking about how he almost let those two women get their way, his first thought was that she would definitely despise him if she found out.
Men are such a hassle.
Su Ping tried to pry his hands off, but he only held on tighter.
He held her tenderly, and after inhaling her scent, his body completely relaxed.
"Let go of me first."
Su Ping felt that his body was burning hot, which must have been caused by the two women drugging him.
However, Wen Shu was already delirious from the fever and instinctively held her tightly to prevent her from leaving him.
At the same time, Su Ping noticed that his body seemed to be reacting.
This can't go on; something bad is going to happen.
Su Ping patted his hand to comfort him, "I won't leave. How about I take you somewhere?"
Wen Shu, who had just been wary and resistant towards the two women, nodded when Su Ping spoke to him so gently.
but……
"I feel so uncomfortable... It's so swollen and painful..."
Su Ping's smile froze, and she subconsciously wanted to roll her eyes.
How can it not feel bloated?
Finally, under her coaxing, Wen Shu slowly loosened her grip.
After breaking free, Su Ping turned around and slapped him.
This stinky man kept sticking to her, soaking her back with sweat!
Wen Shu turned her head to the side, and after realizing that she had hit herself, her eyes reddened again.
Thinking of the grievances she had suffered, tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
Why did you hit me...?
Su Ping wasn't in the mood to waste words with him, so she grabbed his hand and walked out.
Wen Shu took two steps and then suddenly stopped, refusing to go any further.
"What's wrong now, ancestor?"
Wen Shu hung her head, looking aggrieved, and stared at her feet...
Su Ping followed his gaze and was startled.
Wen Shu looked embarrassed: "I feel unwell..."
"I'll make them all turn their backs and not look, okay?"
Wen Shu blushed and nodded, obediently following her out of the private room.
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