"Baby, don't be afraid, I'm always gentle to a beauty like you."
Louis noticed Song Xiang's resistance, so he put his hand on her waist even harder, dragging her the whole time.
There was a lot of privacy near the lounge. When a waiter saw them passing by, he closed the door and exited.
As soon as the door of the suite opened, Song Xiang was pushed against the door by Louis with a strong force, followed by a disgusting man's breath.
Song Xiang turned her face sideways and kissed her on the cheek, then went down.
The man's strength was too great, and Louis was an experienced hand. He easily restrained Song Xiang's hands, and then planned to explore inside her clothes.
"Baby, you are really craving for me."
Song Xiang gritted his teeth and struggled with all his strength, but he was still grabbed by the other party's hands.
"Stop...this is the lounge..."
"Don't worry, no one will come to disturb us."
Louis smiled lowly, his words were warning and teasing, and his disgusting tongue lightly passed over her neck.
Song Xiang raised his head to avoid the other party's kiss, and his tears fell uncontrollably.
Yan Han, you are so good for throwing me out like this.
Snap!
Song Xiang's pupils dilated, and she felt the man's cold hands reaching behind her, and easily opened the button of her bra.
"Be good, let me love you well..."
No! Absolutely not!
Song Xiang screamed, and he didn't know where the courage came from, and bit Lewis on the shoulder!
Louis couldn't believe it, and quickly let go of her and stepped back, swearing a string of English curses in succession.
"You are looking for death!"
He reacted, covered his shoulders and was about to go up and kick Song Xiang.
Song Xiang collapsed on the ground, but did not move away. He suddenly raised his head.
"Yan Zhenzhen..."
Lewis stopped, narrowed his eyes, squatted down and clasped the woman's neck and pulled her in front of him.
"What did you say?"
"Mr. Lewis likes Miss Yan Zhenzhen, right?" Song Xiang swallowed, brushed away the loose hair with trembling fingers, and smiled sideways at the disgusting man in front of her.
Louis licked his teeth, suddenly smiled, clasped Song Xiang's neck harder, and said coolly: "So what if I like you? She doesn't know how to show appreciation like you, and she needs to be trained very badly."
Song Xiang tugged at the corners of her lips, looked up at Louis, her eyes were watery, "You need to like to get married and fall in love, but you don't need to like for a casual marriage, right?"
Lewis's eyes lit up, and he followed her hint, "Can you help me succeed?"
Song Xiang's lips trembled slightly and said: "Miss Yan will return to the imperial capital soon. She will definitely come to the Yan family then. I can take the initiative to receive her."
"Why should I believe you?" Louis looked suspicious.
"Miss Yan Zhenzhen is the sister-in-law of our Mr. Yan, the eldest lady of the Yan family, and the apple of Mr. Yan's eye." Song Xiang tugged at the corners of her lips, pulled up her collar, and said quietly: "Isn't it worth your risk to believe me?
Come back?"
"Aren't you afraid of death for helping me plot against Yan Han's sister-in-law?" Louis looked at Song Xiang's face.
Song Xiang lowered his face and said expressionlessly, "If it weren't for Mr. Yan, I shouldn't have to appear here."
Louis looked amused and suddenly laughed.
"Okay! I'll let you go this time!"
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.
The man suddenly pulled her into his arms again, and a voice like a poisonous snake's message rang in her ears.
"If you dare to lie to me, I promise to kill you."
…
Black business car interior
The driver looked back through the mirror and saw that Yan Han had drunk a lot of wine and was dozing off with his eyes closed, his eyebrows tightly together, and there was an oppressive low pressure all over his body.
"Mr. Yan, Miss Song..."
Yan Han opened his eyes, his dark pupils were filled with evil thoughts, and the corners of his lips lowered, "She won't come out."
"Then let's..."
"Drive." The man's tone suddenly became more serious, with a cold tone in his voice.
The driver did not dare to disobey and was about to start the car when he suddenly saw a slender figure walking out of the hotel.
"Mr. Yan, this is Miss Song."
Yan Han frowned and cast his sharp gaze out the window, quickly catching the familiar figure approaching under the light.