After leading Wen Yan to the dressing room, Cui Lige said a few polite words and closed the door.
Standing in the cloakroom, Wen Yan found a dress and was about to try it on when the lights suddenly went out and the whole room went dark.
power cut?
Wen Yan made a movement and wanted to button up the cheongsam quickly, but couldn't see it, so he could only button it up haphazardly.
She immediately walked to the door, held the cold door handle, turned it a few times, and found that the door was locked from the outside.
Wen Yan closed his eyes and exhaled.
Judging from the tense situation Cui Lige saw her in, it was inevitable to punish her. It was even possible that he knew her details early, but he didn't expect that he would use such a low-level trick.
Unable to sit still and wait for death, Wen Yan tried to shout: "Is there anyone there?"
No one responded.
Wen Yan walked around the room and suddenly fixed his eyes on the flashing instruments on the ceiling.
But at this moment, the door of the room was pushed open violently, and a rough male voice came from outside.
"Yes, yes, Miss Cui, don't worry, I will definitely take care of things for you."
Wen Yan's whole body stiffened, and his heart seemed to be gripped by nameless fear. He subconsciously looked towards the door, where it was too dark to see anyone.
Footsteps approached and he had already reached the cloakroom.
The slight sound hit the tight strings in her mind. Wen Yan clenched her nails tightly, and the lipstick on her lips almost made her finish it.
The moment someone broke in, her mouth was forcibly covered. She had no time to struggle and fell into the pile of clothes.
The surroundings were dark, and the senses were maximized.
Wen Yan's chest rose and fell violently, the buttons of her cheongsam fell apart, and she shivered involuntarily from the sudden chill.
In the room, the man kept moving around, as if he was looking for something.
Wen Yan couldn't see outside, but he could imagine that once a man and a woman were alone in the same room, it would be like giving the clue to Cui Lige.
The man who was covering Wen Yan's mouth now, their bodies were touching and rubbing, and he actually reacted.
"The guests have all gone up to the second floor. If you don't want them to hear, don't make a sound." He whispered in her ear, and all the breath enveloped her.
The tense string in Wen Yan's mind just snapped, leaving her with nothing.
It's Lu Yili.
The distance between the two is only a few inches.
Wen Yan moved forward and could not see the expressions of the people behind him. He lowered his voice and asked, "How did you get in?"
"Climb the window."
He said it was neither painful nor itchy, but Wen Yan was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. The two floors were not very high, but there was no guarantee that he would not attract attention when climbing.
Lu Yili's Adam's apple rolled silently, "Did you know? In this position, if we do something bad, you won't use any strength at all..."
His hands moved restlessly, slowly moving up her ankles.
At that moment, Wen Yan's eyelashes trembled and he swallowed.
It's crazy.
Such indulgent pleasure had never been experienced before. In Wen Yan's subconscious, that kind of thing was more private and limited to the bed. However, she and Lu Yili hid in the pile of clothes and received unprecedented stimulation.
That feeling was filled with impulsive hormones, eroding her last sanity and burying her soul bit by bit...
The man was busy rummaging through boxes and cabinets, but couldn't seem to find anyone, so he had no choice but to give up and leave the room.
The moonlight refracted, and the gray shadows of the two people overlapped on the smooth floor.
Wen Yan was unable to resist the endless attack like a tidal wave. His initial forbearance was gone and he let out a tiny whimper.
Afterwards, Lu Yili was well-dressed, and Wen Yan's skirt was wrinkled. It was unclear whether the moonlight tonight was too hazy, and his eyes were full of mist.
"It's not like you've never seen Ms. Wen before. What's there to avoid?" Cui Lige's voice suddenly sounded at the door.
Wen Yan felt excited, and then Zhou Tingxun said in a calm tone: "She is not someone who will cause trouble. There is no need for you to target her."
Unexpectedly, Lu Yili acted like a normal person and didn't care at all that someone would break in.
Break in? Wen Yan didn't dare to think about it. The man didn't close the door when he went out just now...
That said, the door is now open.
Wen Yan's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. At the door, Cui Lige snorted, looked inside, and said dissatisfied: "Hey, why is there no one?"
"Since there is no one, let's go." Zhou Tingxun seemed not to want to bother more. The figure shook, and it seemed that he was leaving.
But Cui Lige grabbed him: "I have to apologize to Miss Wen, what do you think?"
Behind her, Lu Yili suddenly leaned forward and gently licked her ear like a puppy.
"Hmm!" Wen Yan bit her lower lip and pinched the soft flesh around his waist.
Totally vindictive.
Lu Yili didn't hide and hissed lightly.
This movement obviously disturbed the person at the door.
"What's the sound?" Cui Lige was alert and turned to look at Zhou Tingxun, "Tingxun, did you hear it?"
