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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Fang Shaoli grinned when she saw Zhao Pinlin lunging at her while calling another woman's name . She knew what the man was troubled with, thus she was being extremely cooperative .
Unfortunately, the man was done rather quickly . He already finished before Fang Shaogli could enjoy it, even though she was trying to achieve her goal .
It did not matter . She believed the man could no longer escape her control . It was time to proceed with the actual plan .
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"Was . . . was that an illusion?" Zhao Pinlin slowly regained consciousness . He was soaked in sweat, yet wearing a wild grin .
"It was," said Fang Shaoli smilingly .
"It wasn't too bad . "
"You're satisfied already? The fun has only just begun . I told you it will make your dreams come true, not just let you indulge in some useless fantasies . Didn't you want to get your revenge? I can help you . . . I can turn the dream you just had into reality," said Fang Shaoli .
"You're not kidding?"
"Do I sound like I'm kidding? As a gift, your dreams will soon be fulfilled . That weak woman without any background is already prepared for you… of course, if you have a bigger ambition, for example the silver-haired woman who doesn't even want to look at you, you will need to worship a person," said Fang Shaoli .
"Worship a person?" asked Zhao Pinlin in astonishment .
"We'll talk after you complete the first step," Fang Shaoli replied mysteriously .
"I don't want to do anything too extreme . "
"It's not that you don't want, you are just afraid to bear the consequences . Don't worry, nothing is going to happen to you . Of course, if you are satisfied with just a mere illusion from taking a drink, you can leave now . I'll just pretend that I've wasted my time tonight," Fang Shaoli sounded like she was daring Zhao Pinlin again .
It was Zhao Pinlin's weak spot . When he recalled the exciting dream he just had, he immediately felt bloated . It would be perfect if he could make his dreams come true!
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Early in the morning, an intern dressed in a maid costume knocked on everyone's door and invited them to breakfast .
"Rong Sheng, why are you wearing a silly grin? Did something good happen last night?" Mo Fan sat beside Rong Sheng and patted on his shoulder .
Somehow, Rong Sheng and Mo Fan seemed to get along well . Rong Sheng moved closer to Mo Fan's ear and whispered, "Brother, don't tell anyone yet, but Wang Xuxu and I are now in a relationship . I went to her room last night… and I managed to reach second base!"
"Second base, what do you mean?" Mo Fan raised his brows .
"Damn, are you seriously that innocent when you look so perverted? I meant a woman's top… boobs, do you understand? The third base is bottom . . . And home run means doing everything possible!" Rong Sheng tried to lower his voice, yet he sounded extremely excited .
"Oh, oh, I guess I've learned something new," said Mo Fan .
"I will work harder tonight . It turns out that she has feelings for me, too . I always thought she liked Zhao Pinlin . Well, I guess I should thank you for joining us, allowing Wang Xuxu to see what kind of person Zhao Pinlin is . . . (cough cough), anyway, just wait for my good news tomorrow morning," Rong Sheng chuckled .
Mo Fan was about to give the man a thumbs up when he saw two people sticking intimately to one another as they walked into the restaurant .
Rong Sheng was still wearing a joyful smile, but it immediately froze when he saw the people walking in!
Mo Fan was stunned too . . .
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