Chapter 8: Please Don't Be Here!

Fortunately, the lights in the private room were very dim, and I changed my clothes and walked out, only to find that there was a layer of gauze between the stage and the booth behind me.

In this case, the gold lord behind me should only be able to see the hazy outline, and he can't even see my face clearly.

I breathed a sigh of relief as the music started and a beam of light came down, making the lights around me even more dim.

At that time, I didn't know that the people behind the curtain looked at me clearly.

I would never have imagined that behind that curtain, I would actually be sitting ...... He.

At the end of the song, the lights around me lit up little by little, almost dazzling my eyes.

Director Huang walked towards me through the gauze curtain with an inexplicable smile on his face, winking at me suggestively.

"Yes, Cheng Lan, I can't see how interesting your pole dancing is."

My face turned pale and I didn't answer.

These are all things that I learned to please the owner of the money, and they really can't be put on the table.

If I had a choice, I would rather never hear such praise.

"The boss asked you to go over for a drink, Cheng Lan, you have to seize the opportunity!"

Huang Dao's greasy palm patted my shoulder, and his chin tapped in the direction of the card seat.

"I'm going to change my clothes."

As I said that, I was about to go to the locker room, but I was pulled by Director Huang.

"What do you wear, are you stupid?"

"Let the boss wait like this, Cheng Lan, do you still want that role?"

Before I could speak, the look on Director Huang's face could already be said to be hideous.

I was so strong by his strength that almost the whole person fell out, and I could only subconsciously pull the curtain next to me so as not to fall too ugly.

The smell of smoke hit my face all at once, and I finally managed to stand still, when I heard a chuckle from the side.

The sound was so familiar that goosebumps rose all over my body as soon as I heard it.

Zhu Xiao sat on the left side with a cigarette in his mouth, his slender legs casually rested on the chair next to the table, and the stiff fabric of the windbreaker lined his whole person was even more sharp.

Those narrow eyes hide the coldness of quenching ice, and ...... Interested.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but there was no smile in his eyes, and his slender fingers took the cigarette butt and beckoned to me casually.

My legs were a little weak for a moment, and I subconsciously hid to the side, but I suddenly caught a glimpse of the person sitting opposite Zhu Xiao.

It turned out to be Zhou Linjiang's brother, Zhou Shen!

He was staring at me too, and there was a little obvious surprise and disdain in his inky pupils.

I unconsciously took two steps back.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, or something else, but as soon as I stopped, the thin strap of the bikini on my body suddenly stretched.

I trembled with fright, and quickly grabbed the fabric with both hands and lifted it up, holding my breath.

"Come here."

The voice was a little deep, vaguely revealing a little impatience, Zhu Xiao moved his legs, and the smile on the corner of his mouth had gradually faded.

I realized that I had forgotten what he had said for a moment.

Zhou Shen stared at me silently, not speaking, and not looking away.

I hurriedly picked up my clothes and walked towards the fourth brother, my teeth clenched.

Once upon a time...... When Zhou Linjiang and I were still together, he once took me to meet the eldest brother he admired, saying that Zhou Shen had always been his idol when he was a teenager, and the eldest brother was like a father.

The past is still vivid, but now it only makes me feel more ashamed than I have ever been.

But these, compared to the fear of facing Zhu Xiao, are really not worth mentioning.

I trembled and walked over with my clothes, and his slightly cool palm suddenly clasped my wrist.

My eyelids jumped, and the next second he was directly pressed against the table behind me.

The marble was cold, and the face he leaned over was more piercing than the cold behind him.

But his body is hot.

"Fourth, fourth brother...... No, please don't ...... here."

I cried a little uncontrollably, and the moment his belt buckle pressed against my lower abdomen, I almost cried.

Zhu Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, still smiling at the same skin.

"Oh, that's not what you want?"

His gaze moved from my face little by little, and it was like a knife scraping through flesh.

"No, it's not!"

I shook my head desperately, as if the slightest reservation could not express my panic at the moment.

"So, what do you want?"

His expression remained the same, but his palms moved slowly down, and his nails scraped lightly against my waist.

It was as if the air had changed its taste.

Behind me was Zhou Shen, although he didn't speak, but his hot gaze never turned away.

He watched all this in silence, not knowing...... How would you feel?

I got goosebumps all over my body, and because my hands were about to hold the bikini, I didn't dare to let go of my hand to grab Zhu Xiao, so I could only arch my body with all my might, but it was all in vain.

"Fourth brother, I, I'm ......"

I want you to stop doing this to me, don't make me pathetic, like a young lady who everyone is disappointed in me.

I had a lot of things to say, but my mouth didn't listen, my teeth chattered, and I couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Zhu Xiao tugged at the corners of his mouth a little contemptuously, as if he had had enough fun, and let go of his hand.

He straightened up and looked at Zhou Shen.

"Mr. Zhou, you have also seen that I am a little busy this time, and we will talk about business matters another day."

His frivolous tone didn't look like talking about business at all, and he didn't wait for Zhou Shen to answer.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Xiao pulled hard, and I rushed towards him at once, almost being held by him, and walked out quickly.

"Bang!"

He shoved me into the back seat, sat himself in, and closed the door.

The lights in the basement were dim, and I couldn't even see my fingers in the car, and I couldn't even see Zhu Xiao's face clearly.

The belt buckle snapped, and his palm grabbed my arm and pulled me to the side with a hard blow.

The entry was sudden, with little expansion.

My head was sweating in pain, and all I could get out of my throat was the sound of gas.

"It hurts, tap ......"

My scalp was so numb that I didn't dare to make a loud noise.

There were paparazzi squatting in the basement of the Royal Gardens at any time, and I desperately didn't dare to make a sound, my arms gripping on the seat cushions, trying in vain to reduce the vibration.

But Zhu Xiao used more force to make fun of it, and I almost fainted, so he moved a few times and hurriedly withdrew.

I was out of my strength, and if it weren't for the fact that he was still tugging at my arm, I would have almost slipped to the ground.

In the dark, his eyes were as bright as sparks, and he was rarely dyed with a bit of lust.

My heart shrank violently, and the ghost opened his mouth in a daze.

"Fourth brother, I want a million."

"Huh?"

His voice was almost drowned out by the crunch of a lighter.

The lights in the car came on, he lit his cigarette and turned back to look at me.