Chapter 31 - What Kind of Man Are You? (2/2)

Even my biological father wanted to send me to someone else’s bed!

“Jiang Yu, let’s take our time to settle this score in the future. I’m not done with you!”

I almost dashed out of the door, but just when I reached the door, my legs gave way. At the same time, I heard Huang Guide chasing relentlessly after me.

“Little Ran, where are you going? We haven’t finished our gossip. If you leave now, Uncle Huang will be lonely. Be a good girl and accompany me!”

I hurriedly grabbed a passerby and begged her to help me to the washroom. No matter how shameless Huang Guide was, he wouldn’t chase me to the washroom.

He could only wait outside.

When I collapsed in the cubicle, the burning flames in my body seemed to be devouring me!

I didn’t know what was the dosage in the wine, but it was too late to say anything by then.

I called Fu Hansheng.

The busy tone sounded repeatedly. Just when all hope was lost, the call finally reached him. When I heard Fu Hansheng’s icy cold voice, I realized I had never felt so close to him.

“Save me…”

Fu Hansheng sensed that something was wrong with me and immediately asked, “Jiang Ran, what happened to you?”

I sobbed and moaned. Those sounds I made were so seductive and explicit as I completely lost control of myself. It took a lot of effort to blurt out a complete sentence.

“Orchid Pavilion Clubhouse Room 308. I’m trapped in the ladies’ bathroom.”

The long wait had always been torturous. I didn’t dare to go out. I gritted my teeth and tried to hold back my impulses. I didn’t know how much time had passed before I heard screams coming from outside.

Then, with a “bang”, the door was kicked open.

Looking up, I saw a man wearing a black baseball cap and sportswear holding my head. My vision was blurry, but I was familiar with his scent.

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His fingers were freezing, and my lust felt like tasting sweet dew after a long drought. I grabbed his hand desperately, greedily wanting to suck on it.

He threw me into the backseat of the car. My head slammed against the door frame and tears streamed down my face from the pain.

“Are you sober now?”

This person didn’t know how to be gentle with a woman.

“Fu Hansheng, what kind of man are you!”