878 Worshiping A Person (1/2)
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Zhao Pinlin followed the waitress to another part of the building. Apart from being confused, he was looking forward to it, too.
The light was rather dim. Judging from the secluded pathway and the locked doors, it was unlikely that anyone would come to this part of the building. Zhao Pinlin stared at the woman's brown, half-curly hair and her twitching hip. The grudge and fury from before immediately turned into lustful desires!
After turning a corner, Zhao Pinlin shoved the woman, pressed her heavily into the wall and leaned against her hot body.
The waitress moaned. She turned around looking, at the rather impatient Zhao Pinlin and said with a charming smile, ”Don't rush it yet; I don't mind if you treat me as a tool to vent your emotions, but I believe you are looking for something else.”
Zhao Pinlin was not in the mood to hear her nonsense. He forcibly kissed the woman on her lips.
In the dim corner of the passage came the sounds of heavy breathing, the sound of clothes being taken off, and continuous, rhythmic slaps. Their shadows extended under the dim light and were thrown against the half-transparent window. The silhouette was clear enough to imply they were using the back-penetration style with hands on the wall...
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After some time, Zhao Pinlin finally vented most of the anger in his heart. However, whenever he thought about Wang Xuxu having an affair with that dumbass Rong Sheng, he felt extremely humiliated, as if he was wearing a green hat!
In terms of appearance, background, and intelligence, he was obviously a lot better than Rong Sheng. -Is that Wang Xuxu f**king blind!?-
The waitress slowly put on her clothes, but some pieces were no longer wearable.
”Are you feeling better? But a smart man like you should know this is only the entree,” the waitress smiled.
”Is that so? It seems like you are going to entertain me tonight,” Zhao Pinlin grinned. He was quite intrigued by the woman.
They continued down the passage and arrived at a place that no one could possibly find. It was a clean, enclosed room with a brown rug, some patterns drawn on the walls, and a lighted furnace, even though the room was empty.
”Try this, it will make your dreams come true,” the woman slowly closed the door and gave Zhao Pinlin a bottle of liquid.
”I'm not interested in drugs,” Zhao Pinlin shook his head.
”Don't worry, it's not just something that entertains you mentally,” said the woman.
”What is your name?” asked Zhao Pinlin.
”Fang Shaoli.” The woman placed the potion down and sat down in silence. She looked at Zhao Pinlin with a challenging gaze, as if she was daring him to drink the potion.
Zhao Pinlin could not stand being looked down on by a woman. It simply reminded him of Mu Ningxue's cold, disdainful look. Zhao Pinlin drank the potion with a single throw.
He felt a strong headache the moment the potion entered his throat. The room seemed to be spinning wildly.
He shook his head to clear his mind and realized he was no longer in the enclosed room. The girl called Fang Shaoli was gone, too. He was standing in a different room. It looked the same as his room at the club, but someone was sitting on his bed. It was Wang Xuxu. She was sending messages to someone, through both text and voice, while giggling.
”This is the dream. You can do whatever you want,” said Fang Shaoli in the same soothing voice.
Zhao Pinlin immediately remembered the humiliation he felt when he saw Wang Xuxu. The lust that he just vented returned once again when he heard Fang Shaoli's seductive voice. He pounced at Wang Xuxu like a mindless beast.
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