Chapter 82 Private Room



"Tell me, what do you want?"

Han Mo suddenly felt something was wrong and turned around to walk out.

But Xu Mao pulled him back and held his arm tightly.

Han Mo swung her other hand and gave Xu Mao a big slap. She stared at Xu Mao with the most fierce eyes, trying to make him give up.

Xu Mao was hit on the face, but he didn't let go. He turned around with a ferocious expression.

"Bitch! Don't you think I don't know what you're planning by surrounding my son?!"

"Don't play hard to get with me!"

"Serve me well later and I'll give you a few roles. I might consider it. After all, you have a really nice face!"

Xu Mao just gently turned the secret button on the wall lamp.

On the wall beside the two of them, a door leading to a secret room suddenly opened.

Xu Mao took advantage of Han Mo's inability to react and dragged her into the secret room.

The door closed, and the VIP luxury room was empty, as if no one had ever been there.

The secret room was arranged like a photo studio.

The surrounding walls and even the ceiling are covered with mirrors.

Right in the middle, there’s such a big bed!

Around the bed are fill lights of various sizes and heights, reflectors and three cameras in different positions for shooting.

Even with your big toe, you can guess what this secret room is used for.

This Xu Mao is really disgusting. He pretends to be a loving wife and family man, but he actually does dirty and vile things.

Such a disgusting person, it's too late to die.

Han Mo was thrown onto the bed by Xu Mao.

He pressed his whole body on Han Mo, saying dirty words close to her face, and the breath from his mouth hit her in the face.

"Be good and call me good husband, and I will be gentler. I promise not to let you cry too loudly."

Han Mo endured the nausea and vomiting while trying to bluff and deal with Xu Mao:

"Director Xu, I advise you to think about the consequences before you act rashly. Am I someone you can afford to touch? How dare you do that?"

One hand struggled to support Xu Mao's chin to prevent him from pressing down on him.

With his other hand, he used all his strength to reach the cell phone that had fallen on the bed.

I managed to find Jiang Fan's number with my peripheral vision and dialed it.

Hopefully in time.

"Oh? You? An 18th-tier unknown? You just gained some popularity and I can't touch you?"

"I'm the daughter of the Han family and the wife of An Yu, the president of the An Group. Why don't you ask around first?"

"An Yu's wife? How could you end up like this in the entertainment industry? Han Yifei is even more famous than you!"

"It seems that your husband doesn't love you! Why don't you stay with me? I'll love you first, right? Okay? Hahahaha!"

"Does your wife know that you have a secret room like this in the private room of D·PUB? It's used specifically for this kind of thing?"

"How many female celebrities have you forced upon yourself?"

"From now on, I will only spoil you! Are you happy? Honey, come here, stop talking nonsense and eat this first, so you won't suffer later!"

Xu Mao pinched Han Mo's face and stuffed a pill into her mouth.

Han Mo choked and coughed until tears came down, and the cell phone in her hand was discovered by Xu Mao.

"Bitch! Who are you calling?!"

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