"Go and serve you!" He looked at her playfully, with an ambiguous smile on his eyebrows.
"I'm not feeling well and don't need service." She looked at him fiercely and said angrily.
"Don't worry, I have a wide range of services and I am the most considerate service provider in the world. I can give you a massage when you are tired, I can take care of you when you are sick, and I can guide you if you are in a bad mood."
"I appreciate your kindness, but I'm not used to being waited on."
"It doesn't matter, I will let you get used to everything...so that you can completely get used to my professional services." The words sounded ordinary, but Zhang Yueze's tone completely changed it.
"Can you be thicker-skinned?" Zhao Yumo looked at him with great contempt.
"Yes, this is not the thickest yet! I will let you slowly see my thickest skin." Someone looked shameless.
"Sorry, I'm not interested in watching." Zhao Yumo said and turned around and left.
Zhang Yueze quickly got out of the car and stopped her, "Come with me. There is something you may be interested in seeing."
Regardless of whether she wanted it or not, he put her into the car and drove away.
The two came to a monitoring room, and Zhang Yueze opened one of the pictures.
There is a man in the video who is sleeping on the ground in pain, clutching his lower body tightly.
Zhao Yumo took a look and saw that this was the man who got her drunk that night.
She frowned, full of doubts, "What's going on?"
Zhang Yueze folded his legs leisurely and said calmly: "This man actually wants to get you drunk and has plans for you... So, I will teach him a lesson."
"What did you do to him?"
He smiled faintly, with pride in his eyes, "Actually, it's nothing. I made him take medicine, but I locked him in the room and didn't give him any relief from the woman. I just let him experience the feeling of burning desire.
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Zhao Yumo frowned slightly and glanced at him lightly, "Isn't this good?...After all, he didn't have the chance to do anything to me that night."
Zhang Yueze shut his mouth and narrowed his eyes in displeasure, "If you hadn't met Mr. and Mrs. Haochen, would you still be so compassionate now?"
She immediately curled her lips, with a hint of hatred in her expression, "But just because I escaped him, I haven't escaped you! ...According to this, you are the one who should be punished the most."