After I entered the book, I was entangled by the heroine's abstinence white moonlight

Meritus Hotel.

In box 8806, a young girl was lying on the big bed of the hotel, her eyes closed, her face calm, and she was motionless.

She was wearing a red slim dress, which perfectly showed off her graceful figure, with curves in all the right places.

Her hair was spread messily on the bed, covering most of her face, making it impossible to see her features clearly.

At this moment, the door of the hotel box was suddenly opened, and a round figure walked in impatiently.

He walked towards the bed, hurriedly taking off his coat.

The fat man was standing beside the bed. He bent over the girl's ear and took a deep sniff.

"Baby, you smell so good!"

A greasy voice rang in her ears, and the girl's calm face changed slightly. Her brows were furrowed, as if she was struggling.

She could even feel a stinking heat nearby, making her feel nauseous and queasy.

She wanted to get up, but her head felt extremely dizzy and painful, and her whole body felt weak and powerless.

She opened her eyes drowsily and saw a greasy fat man in a large vest standing in front of her. He was impatiently pulling on his belt to take off his pants.

He took off half of his pants and pressed towards her, with a lewd expression and a pouting mouth that was almost touching her face.

"F---Go!"

The girl was so frightened that her eyes widened. She blurted out "national quintessence" and then retracted it. She used both hands to push the person away and reflexively raised her leg to kick the person in the crotch.

“Ah—ow!!!”

The howling sounds like a pig being slaughtered, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, rang out in the room.

The girl supported her head with her hands and slowly sat up from the bed. She glanced at the box, then looked at the fat and wretched man curled up on the ground with his hands covering his crotch, with a confused look on her face.

"Nanxi, are you crazy? How dare you hit me? Don't you want a spot on the reality show anymore?"

The girl froze as she stood up, "Who are you calling? Nancy?"

The fat man continued to roar: "Why are you pretending to be stupid? Your agent told me that if you spend one night with me and serve me well, I will give you a spot on the variety show."

Agent…Variety show…Nancy…?

What is all this mess?

Also, what does this have to do with Nancy?

The girl looked down at her skirt and her heart skipped a beat when she saw her hair hanging on her chest.

I clearly have short hair, what’s going on?

She looked up with a little confusion at the fat man who had stood up with his legs clamped together and holding his crotch.

Seeing Nan Xi calm down, Fatty Director Zhang thought she had accepted her fate. After recovering from the shock, he said in a sly tone:

"That's right. With your current status and all the negative news, only our show wants you! Don't be ungrateful."

Director Zhang looked at Nan Xi with lustful eyes: "Come here, give me a good massage! I don't mind you hitting me just now."

"Don't be embarrassed. Don't worry, I have the final say on the entire variety show. As long as I'm happy tonight, your spot will definitely be yours."

Nan Xi looked at Director Zhang speechlessly, lowered her eyelids, glanced at him, and still felt that the kick she had made was not strong enough.

How many drugs have you taken? Even when you’re in so much pain, you’re still thinking about that?

She frowned and asked, "What variety show?"

Director Zhang said harshly, "Are you trying to go back on your word? Are you playing dumb with me? Are you kidding me?"

"You dare to play tricks on me? Today, even if you regret it, you have to come to me obediently...ah!"

With a "slap", Director Zhang was interrupted by a slap from "Nan Xi" before he could finish his words.

Director Zhang covered his face with his hands and stared at Nan Xi.

Then he roared, "You dare to hit me? You..."

With a "slap", another slap was given.

"you dare……"

'Snapped'

"Nanxi! You..."

'Snapped'

"Nanxi! I want to seal..."

'Snapped'

Nan Xi shook her hand. This man was so shameless that he slapped her hand until it was numb.

"..."

I looked down and saw it was true.

After five slaps, the man's face didn't change at all, but his hand became red and swollen.

Director Zhang saw Nan Xi slap him five times and then looked at her own hand with a look of heartache.

He was so angry that he pointed at Nan Xi and roared fiercely, "Damn, don't think that I don't hit women, and you..."

Nan Xi grabbed Director Zhang's outstretched hand and twisted it back hard. Without giving him a chance to catch his breath, she lifted the hem of his skirt with one hand and kicked him hard in the waist, sending his obese body falling two meters forward.

"Ah... Ouch!" Director Zhang said with a ferocious expression, "Nanxi, you dare to hit me—"

In response, 'Nanxi' walked up to him, grabbed the other hand, and twisted it back with a "click".

"Ah, you're still here—"

She raised her hand and slapped Director Zhang on the dislocated arm.

"Ahhhh!!! Stop it! Stop it! If you want to hit me, find another place!"

Bang! Another slap landed on Director Zhang's other hand.

"Ahhhh!!! My hand is going to break! My hand! My hand! It's really broken!"

"Aunt, aunt! I was wrong! I was wrong! Stop hitting me!" Zhang Dawei howled with a sad face.

Nanxi stood up and clapped his hands: "Okay, take a break."

After hearing this, Zhang Dawei twisted his body to get up, accidentally touched his arm, and gasped.

He didn't dare use force with his hands, so he could only curl up and twist his legs, while leaning his head against the floor, and slowly rising up and kneeling on the ground.

The man on the ground was in a terrible state, and even the vest he wore couldn't hide his round and fat belly and body.

The pants were all piled up below the knees, and the white lower body was barely covered by a pair of red boxer briefs, which was really an eye-catching sight.

Look at the other side.

The woman sitting on the sofa to rest, with a sweet smile on her lips, and the way she casually collapsed on the sofa, carried an indescribable and vague ruffian air.

Zhang Dawei gasped: "Auntie, what do you want to do? Just tell me directly, don't torture me!"

'Nanxi' crossed her legs, took out her cell phone from the lady's bag on the sofa, unlocked it with her fingerprint, turned on the camera, and took a few photos of Director Zhang.

He shook his head as he watched, "It's really... an eyesore!"

Director Zhang: "..."

There's no need to comment in front of him, he doesn't want to hear it at all.

Nanxi looked up at Director Zhang and asked, "Can you talk properly now?"

Zhang Dawei had a sad face, "What do you want me to say?"

"What did you call me just now?"

Director Zhang: ... "Isn't your name Nanxi?"

You were so tough just now, why are you so stupid now?

You hit him so hard that he became stupid, right?

After hearing what Director Zhang said, Nan Xi's face darkened slightly.

"What's the name of the reality show you just mentioned?"

Director Zhang immediately shook his head. "I can't say that. The show hasn't aired yet, so all content related to the show is confidential."

Ok?

What kind of variety show is so mysterious?