"Hey, where are you going? I paid, you can't leave!" Yaoyao tried to chase after him, but two of the subordinates grabbed her, dragging her upstairs.
The second floor of the women's club was quiet, a place reserved for clients and their male attendants.
"Let go of me! Where are you taking me?!" Yaoyao's shouts echoed through the floor. The two men ignored her, tossing her into a room at the end of the hall. They exchanged a glance, shaking their heads. "This girl's done for..."
Inside the room, Yaoyao looked around at the lavish suite. "Where is this?" Her eyes landed on a nearby wine rack. "Ah, wine!" She rushed over, grabbed an opened bottle, and began drinking straight from it.
"Is it good?"
"Yeah, it's great." Huh? There's someone in here? Instinctively, she looked toward the inner room... and saw a man standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding a glass of wine.
It's him? Yaoyao stepped closer.
"Ah, it's you. Hmph, why did you run off earlier? It's your fault I got dragged here by those two jerks. They hurt me while dragging me."
"Wow, you're tall! Are you 1.9 meters? Do you play basketball? Haha, your muscles are so firm." She compared their heights, then poked his muscles.
"Ha." The man only gave a cold smile, seizing the bottle of wine from her.
"Hey, what are you doing? Give it back! Give it back!" Yaoyao, barely 1.5 meters tall, couldn't reach the bottle he held up. The sight was rather adorable.
"Strip."
Strip? Did she hear that right? "What... what did you say?"
"You said you came here to have fun, didn't you? I'll join you, and... I won't charge you." The man gave a chilling smile, placing the wine on the bedside table. As he turned to sit on the bed, his expression darkened, becoming menacing. "Are you going to strip yourself, or should I help you?"
Huh?
The man's domineering words snapped Yaoyao out of her drunken haze. How... how is this attendant being so forward?
Before she could process, the man smiled again. "Seems like I'll have to help you." In a move that felt like lifting a little chick, he threw her onto the bed.
"Hey, I..." As she tried to get up, he pressed her down by the neck, holding her still, making her feel like a lamb ready for slaughter. "Wait... wait! I just came here to have fun, no extra services needed!"
"Hmm?" The man's lips curled into a seductive smile. "Oh? So you don't need extra services?"
"Yes... yes! I don't need anything extra."
"But... I do." With that, his eyes darkened, and he pulled with force.
Rip. Yaoyao felt a cold draft on her back, and a dark thought flashed in her mind.
"What... what do you want from me? Let me go! I'm just a little girl, let me go!"
"Oh? A little girl? Your performance just now didn't seem very 'little girl' to me."
Hearing the man's mocking tone, Yaoyao realized it was all her own doing, but...
"Big... big brother, I actually came here to get back at my boyfriend. I saw him with another girl doing... that stuff, so I got angry and came here. Please, let me go..."