Looking at the petite woman on his body, the waiter smiled evilly, put his arm around her waist and walked upstairs.
The third floor is the only VIP suite of LF Hotel. It has a large space and luxurious decoration. Very few guests book this place.
The male waiter looked at the three large gilded characters on the door panel, swallowed, and knocked on the door.
Almost immediately, the door was opened from inside. The man looked at the woman in his arms and reached out to take it.
The male waiter looked inside the door uneasily, and was immediately blocked by the tall figure of the man.
"Take the money and get out of here." The man took out a stack of banknotes and threw them aside, giving him a cold and contemptuous look.
The waiter picked up the considerable tip on the side with bright eyes, and tapped the money in his hand with trembling fingertips in excitement. This money was enough for him to work here for the first half of the year.
"If you are greedy for money, if you have anything to do in the future, just tell me."
The man hugged the assistant's waist, snorted coldly, and closed the door.
In the suite, the man closed the door, dragged the assistant to the middle and threw him on the ground.
"Hmm!!" The assistant snorted softly, propped up his upper body tremblingly, opened his hazy eyes and looked around.
This is where?
So dark!
In the dark space, only two desk lamps emitted faint light, illuminating this huge suite.
The assistant blinked his big watery eyes and looked at the tall figure standing in front of him, "Who are you?"
The man snorted, looking down at her condescendingly, with a cruel smile on his lips.
"My name is Mu You, you can call me Xiao You." Mu You stood up unsteadily, grabbed his clothes with her soft little hands, and complained with a pouted mouth: "Why don't you speak? This is very rude."
The man snorted coldly, covered the small hand on his clothes with his big palm, grabbed it and pushed her to the ground again.
The man waved and pointed at Mu You on the ground.
A man in black quickly appeared in the dark corner, holding a large bucket of water in his hand and ruthlessly pouring it on the woman on the ground.
"Ah!!" Mu You screamed, trembling all over. He immediately sat up, blinked hard, and stared at the man in front of him.
"Do me a favor, this money is yours." The man squatted down in front of her, holding a signed check in his hand, "How about it?"
money?
what money?
He wants to give her money?
Staring at the man's cold and hard face with his dark eyes, Mu You murmured: "What money?"
"As long as you do as I say, this check will belong to you." The man reached out to lift her chin, and his rough fingertips moved around her lips, sometimes probing into her lips, tempting her to open her mouth.
Dance with his fingers.
"What...what?" Staring blankly into the other person's eyes, Mu You said intermittently: "How...how to do it?"
"Good girl." The man was not in a hurry to answer her words. Instead, he lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her lips before saying, "Invite your president, Miss Wu Bingxuan, here."
"President?" A beautiful figure flashed in her mind. That was her president, the person she admired. "What do you want to do?"
"A good girl shouldn't have so many reasons."
The man pinched her chin hard, and Mu You burst into tears from the pain, "I...I don't agree."
"Do you think you have the right to say no?" The man leaned over and licked her ear, then coaxed her in a soft voice.