"Isn't it? That's why I refused it outright. Let's go to sleep!"
Director Shang felt a little guilty, so he evaded the question with a few words, quickly got into bed, and fell asleep with his back to his wife.
Mr. Bao hung up the phone and walked towards his bedroom.
His woman was wearing a silk suspender nightgown, half lying on the bed, two slender and white thighs exposed, a delicate and charming look, those fox eyes seemed to be able to seduce the soul. The spring scenery before her breasts was shrouded in lust, looming, making the man unable to help but have wild thoughts.
"Master Bao, we can't wait any longer! Hurry up!"
When the woman saw Mr. Bao come in, she started to flirt and act coquettishly towards him.
Mr. Bao untied the belt of his bathrobe, took it off and threw it aside, then pounced on his "prey" like a wolf.
"You little fox, wait and see how Master Bao plays with you tonight. Let's see if you dare to seduce me so blatantly in the future."
Mr. Bao quickly took off the woman's clothes and without any foreplay, he began his most primitive exercise. The fat on his body rose and fell with his movements.
The woman under him had an expression of pain but remained coquettish, and she kept making moans, each one louder and harsher than the last.
Her voice passed through the walls and door panels and spread throughout the villa, playing an unpleasant melody in the silent night.
The two thugs guarding Mr. Bao's door felt very uncomfortable when they heard the noise coming from inside.
"Do you think Mr. Bao is really that powerful? He screams like a pig being slaughtered every night, and he doesn't even consider the feelings of us bachelors."
One of the men standing guard at the door muttered something in dissatisfaction to the other man.
"Keep your voice down. If Master Bao hears you, he'll cut off your tongue."
After hearing his companion's words, the man shook his head helplessly.
The little leader put his dislocated hand back in place and happened to pass by Mr. Bao's door. When he heard the sound coming from the house, he couldn't help but stop and listen for another minute with his ear tilted.
This voice is so refreshing and can't be stopped! Just listening to it makes my blood boil. If I can get my hands on Mr. Bao's woman one day, I will be so romantic even if I die under the peony flower!
"That Yu Furong again?"
The little leader asked the two gatekeepers.
"If it's not her, who else could it be? If she dares to claim second place in this voice, who else dares to claim first place?"
The little leader could sense some unhappiness in the man's voice.
Well, not to mention them, if he were to suffer this kind of torture here, he would definitely not be able to bear it and would be unable to do his work sooner or later.
He sighed deeply and patted the man's shoulders twice.
"Brother, take care."
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the basement alone.
In the basement, the two guards were munching on roast meat and guzzling Erguotou. They were chatting and laughing, playing finger-guessing games to liven things up. Although they were just two people, they were in high spirits.
The young leader walked down the stairs and heard the sound of two people playing finger-guessing games enthusiastically while still at the basement entrance. The aroma of wine and meat hit his nose, arousing his appetite.
He swaggered into the secret room. It was obvious that his right hand had been reconnected. He put his hands behind his back, looking like a big leader inspecting the work.
These small bosses like to show off their power in front of these minions.
He coughed lightly twice, and the two men heard it, wiped the oil from their mouths, and hurriedly stood up from their stools. One of them quickly wrapped up the little roast meat left on the table and hurriedly put a handful of it into his arms. The other walked behind him to help cover him.
"Brother Jiu, it's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?"
"How can I sleep if I don't get rid of this anger in my heart? What delicious food can I eat? I can smell it from far away."
"Nothing—nothing—to eat."
The man was so nervous that he stammered, perhaps because he was afraid of being punished by this Ninth Brother!
Brother Nine walked towards them and glanced at the bones on the table that had not been cleaned up yet.
The two men smiled awkwardly at Brother Nine, looking as if they were guilty.
"Take it out."
Ninth Brother sat on the stool, took an empty wine glass and poured half a glass of wine.
"Brother Jiu, what do you want?" The man who was responsible for providing cover leaned over and asked next to Brother Jiu's ear, his gestures very respectful.
Ninth Brother slapped the man on the back of the head and said, "You said that, did you take off your pants and fart? Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid?"
The man was slapped by him and fell onto the table, knocking over the wine glass on the table.
Seeing this, the other person quickly took out the roast meat from his arms and held it in front of Brother Jiu with both hands.
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