I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

He felt waves of heat running through his body, and even if he was slow to react, he realized that he had been drugged.

He pushed the man away with all his strength.

He stood up from the sofa and rushed to the door.

"Catch him." Mr. Chen shouted.

The two bodyguards at the door each held one of Chu Ci's arms and dragged him back to the private room.

Mr. Chen looked at Chu Ci, who was unconscious and wanted to run away, and pinched his chin with his hand.

"Run? Don't you see whose territory this is?"

As he said that, he grabbed Chu Ci by the collar and threw him on the sofa.

"Mr. Chen is so majestic! Mr. Chen is so domineering!"

"It's a blessing for Chu Ci, the young director, to be favored by Mr. Chen."

"This little face is so handsome, I'm a little impulsive. Mr. Chen, when you're tired of playing, remember to let me play with it, so that I can also have a taste of what it's like to be an international director."

Everyone burst into lewd laughter.

Chu Ci saw in a daze that Mr. Chen couldn't wait to take off his shirt and quickly unbuckled his belt.

Although his mind was unclear, his body was weak, and his hands and feet were like phantom limbs, he kept looking for hope of survival.

He jumped from the sofa to the floor.

Mr. Chen had already unbuckled his belt, revealing his super oversized shorts.

Pull Chu Ci up from under the sofa.

At this moment, Chu Ci picked up the wine bottle from the ground and smashed it on Mr. Chen's head with a quick and decisive move without hesitation.

"bang"

In an instant, shards of glass from the wine bottle flew everywhere, like fireworks in the night sky.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

The remaining wine in the bottle mixed with blood and flowed down from Mr. Chen's head.

"Ah!" Mr. Chen screamed, "If you dare to hit me, I will make you suffer a fate worse than death today."

Chu Ci sat on the ground, leaning against the sofa, holding the remaining neck of the wine bottle in his hand, pointing the sharp glass fragments at the person in front of him.

If he took a step forward, he would die with him.

Mr. Chen kicked the broken bottle away from Chu Ci's hand. "Tsk tsk, I spent a lot of money on this little gadget. Even a chaste woman would become a slut in front of this thing."

"For the sake of your little face, I'll let you go of hitting me. Just serve me well today, and I will never treat you unfairly in the future." Mr. Chen laughed arrogantly.

Everyone was excited as they thought about the live broadcast that would take place soon.

"Get...out of here!" Chu Ci still wanted to resist.

"Be good, I'll give it to you in a moment." Just as Mr. Chen was extremely excited, he was about to attack Chu Ci.

"Snapped"

The lights in the entire private room were all on.

For a moment, everyone was unable to open their eyes.

"Who is so blind as to ruin my good deeds?" Mr. Chen roared angrily, and took off his pants, leaving him hanging there.

The door of the private room was opened and Quan San pushed Wen Wan in.

When Mr. Chen saw Wen Wan’s face in the wheelchair, his anger subsided a little.

I am really lucky tonight to meet two beauties.

Wouldn't it be wonderful if this were a threesome?

"You're such a beauty! You must have walked into the wrong room!" Mr. Chen cast a disgusting gaze over Wen Wan, seemingly licking her from head to toe. "If you can't find the room, I can help you find it."

"I'm not going the wrong way." Wen Wan looked calm and glanced at his eye-catching big shorts.

"Who are you looking for? This is my private room, you're not looking for me, are you?" Mr. Chen said lightly, "You have a pretty face. Even if you are disabled, I can still play with you and make you happy. This can also be considered as poverty alleviation."

Wen Wan's lips curled up, and she agreed without hesitation, "Okay, let's play."

Mr. Chen didn't expect Wen Wan to agree, and the smile on his face had not yet fully bloomed.

Quan San grabbed her by the neck and pressed her against the glass wine table in the private room.

"bang"

Mr. Chen's skull hit the glass wine table and seemed to be broken.

He let out a wail, "Ah! What do you want to do? Do you see who I am? Just do it!"

Quan San had a piece of broken glass in his hand at some point and pressed it against Mr. Chen's neck. Mr. Chen felt a burning sensation in his throat and blood slowly flowed out.

Mr. Chen fell silent in horror.