Chapter Twenty-One: Lacking Women?

him, then raised his cup to take a sip 。This time, the coffee was a bit bitter, but also a bit fragrant. I couldn't tell if it was more bitter or more fragrant. 。“That’s too complicated,” Zhong Yuxua...A-wai bit her lip so hard it broke, and the thick metallic taste of blood spread in her mouth.

The sour water in her stomach rose to her throat several times, but she forced it back down.

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, the man's eyes narrowed with impatience. He pressed her head down towards his crotch.

The jeering grew louder.

Click.

The door to the room suddenly swung open, and He Hanchuan's tall figure appeared in the doorway.

His gaze swept coldly across the room, finally settling on Xiangwan kneeling between a man's legs. His eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Meng Lan lazily leaned against the wall, her eyes and brows radiating a languid allure.

The crowd that had been shouting loudly just moments ago fell silent. Everyone stood in an orderly fashion, and a couple of people hurried to open windows for ventilation.

"Hello... Hello, General." The man pushed Xiang Wan aside abruptly and stood in a proper posture like the others.

YUAN has already grabbed the ashtray, caught off guard she was pushed by him. She didn't stand firm and fell to the ground, and the ashtray shattered.

But at that time, nobody noticed her, and no one was bored enough to wonder what she was doing with an ashtray.

She staggered to her feet, lowering her head and standing aside. The ashtray shard had pierced her hand, blood trickling down her fingers, dropping onto the floor with a soft patter.

He glanced at her bleeding hand, paused for a moment, then nonchalantly looked away.

The room was silent, an eerie silence that was almost unbearable.

"Need a woman" He Hanchuan walked past Xiang Wan, looking at the man behind her. "Want me to call some for you"

The man chuckled awkwardly, his Adam's apple bobbing a few times as he stuttered, "No...it's no trouble at all."

He glared at him, his voice soft. "No trouble, you're a guest. It's the Dream Manor's duty to fulfill your needs. Menglan."

"I'll call a few people over to help this handsome guy have some fun." Menglan smirked, winked at the man, and said slowly, "How about six hunks"

The man's face turned pale, his calves and fingers trembled uncontrollably, and a bead of cold sweat trickled down his nostrils.

"Don't be afraid," Menglan giggled, her eyes sparkling. "If you're worried about not being able to get hard in front of a man, I have medicine here, free of charge. Consider it a good deed on my part."

A bead of sweat trickled down the man's forehead, and he looked pleadingly at the others, but they all avoided his gaze.

He swallowed hard, beads of sweat forming more profusely on his forehead. “H-h-he… He Zong, it’s… It was me who was wrong. I shouldn’t have caused trouble here. Next time…n-next time…”

He was stared at by He Hanchuan, his limbs went soft, and with a thud, he fell onto a mixture of vomit and ashtray fragments, unable to say a word.

After fifteen minutes, 向晚 finally finished tidying up her room and went out.

When she saw Ge Hanchuan standing in the corridor with his back to her, she frowned and, holding her cleaning tools, walked in the opposite direction.

"Come here."

A cold male voice sounded behind him.

< Moona pursed her lips, lowering her head as she walked beside him, "Thank you for what just happened." >

"Really want to thank me" He Hanchuan looked down at her, a hint of mockery in his eyebrows, "Or blame me for ruining your plans"

Xiang Wan abruptly raised her head, looking at him with disbelief in her eyes.

He... what does he mean

"So, you didn't succeed in seducing Pei Song that night, did you Changed your target" He Hanchuan's gaze fell on her still bleeding hand, his brows furrowed slightly before he quickly looked away. "Xiang Wan, you really are willing to go after anything."

The disbelief in A-wei's eyes slowly faded, she lowered her head again, her eyes filled with self-deprecating amusement.

She actually thought he cared about her, huh What a delusion.

Even if she was raped by that disgusting man just now, he would probably think it was her fault for tempting him.

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