"Ah... so that's how it is."
Yaoyao felt the man's grip on her neck loosen slightly, giving her a glimmer of hope. Maybe this male attendant wasn't a complete bad guy after all.
"By the way..." The man's eyes darkened, and a wicked smile curled at his lips. "What exactly did you see your boyfriend doing with that other woman?"
Huh... Did he really not guess? "They were... they were..." Yaoyao stammered, her pale face slowly turning red as she struggled to say the words.
At that moment...
"Mm."
The man's long fingers trailed down her neck.
"Was he doing... what we're about to do?"
About to... do? Her mind went blank. What was he talking about? Was he not planning to let her go?
"Mm..." A tingling sensation spread down her back, and the air was thick with fear, making her heart race. "B-big brother, why won't you let me go? And... and..." She could feel his fingers getting dangerously close to where she was most sensitive. Her hands gripped the bedsheet tightly, too nervous to even breathe.
"You naughty little thing, I'm helping you get back at your boyfriend. You should thank me, not complain."
"Get back... at my boyfriend?"
"Yes. He treated you a certain way, and we'll return the favor." The man's eyes flashed, and he slowly released his grip on her neck, leaning in closer.
His hot breath brushed against her ear, sending shivers down her spine. She became even more anxious. "No! No! Thank you for your kindness, big brother, but... I don't want to get back at him that way."
"Hmph?" She kept calling him 'big brother,' and his patience was wearing thin. If it weren't for the amusement he found in her, he wouldn't have held back so long. "Little thing, I'm tired of playing the 'big brother, little sister' game." His expression darkened.
Before she could react...
"Ah..." A cold liquid splashed across her back.
Looking at the empty wine glass in the man's hand and the red wine slowly dripping from it, he seemed quite pleased with his work. "Mmm, I wonder how the wine tastes when served like this?" His eyes darkened, and he tossed the glass aside.
Crash! The glass hit the floor, and the man lowered his head, shamelessly savoring the wine.
"Please... mm." Yaoyao trembled, her face twisting in fear.
"You're shaking so much, it's like you're saying... hurry up and continue."
"No, that's not it!"
"Oh? Then how will you prove it to me?" The man's fingers brushed against the button on her back, and a wicked smile tugged at his lips.
Click The button seemed to magically undo itself.
"No!" Yaoyao instinctively struggled, but in her panic, her hands brushed against the man...
"Mm, little thing, I'm starting to think you're pretending to be innocent. If I find out you're not a virgin, I'll have my men deal with you!" No woman could fool him, and those who tried... never ended well.