The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the city, the edge of the city seems unusually quiet. The moonlight is deep and everything is silent. The sound and light are swallowed up by the vast forest. The starlight is not enough to illuminate this place. The moonlight and star shadows are scattered on a single building.

From the moment you enter the mountain pass, people start standing guard. The mountain road here is winding and deep in the mountains and forests. Many people can't find this place without an acquaintance to lead the way.

This place is in the suburbs, and it is pitch black all around, except for this place where there is a high-wattage light bulb. The entire building within a three-meter radius is as bright as day, which is extremely conspicuous in the dark night and also looks extremely weird.

It looks like a simple suburban villa, but it is a different world inside. It is an underground black casino and entertainment venue filled with various high-end e-sports gambling games, as well as various explicit erotic performances. It has attracted a large number of young rich second-generations here, who are willing to sink into a life of drunkenness and debauchery.

The first floor is an arcade with various gambling machines. Some people are laughing loudly, while others are cursing after losing so much. The sound of machines mixed with human voices is very lively.

From a room on the second floor, bursts of loud laughter were heard.

Zhou Yian huddled in the corner with her hands around her legs, looking at the group of people in front of her with fear, her mind full of thoughts about how to escape from here. Her cell phone was confiscated before she was dragged into the car by them, and now she had no way to contact Xu Zehao.

"Run? Why don't you run anymore? Aren't you a good runner? When you were playing tricks on me, did you ever think about today?" A boy with dyed white hair, a trendy look, a crew cut and a ruffian look was shouting and patting Zhou Yian's cheek, mocking her.

"Duan Feng, is this the bitch who tricked you before?" A yellow-haired man holding a wine glass came over, put his hand on the boy's shoulder in a familiar manner, and looked at Zhou Yian with malicious eyes.

"Isn't it her? She hid after she tricked me, and I couldn't find her for a long time. I didn't expect to meet her tonight. It was effortless. Just wait and see how I kill her. Why does she want to be a saint after being a whore? Bah." The white-haired man remembered that after being cheated by Zhou Yian, he made a big scene in the club and made a fool of himself. He was laughed at by others for a long time, and he felt furious.

"This girl is pretty and gentle. Is she that difficult to deal with?"

As the yellow-haired man was talking, he reached out to touch her face. Zhou Yian shrank back and dodged. His movements froze, and he turned his head to laugh at the boy: "Oh, this girl really has a strong personality. She is still so tough even now. I wonder if she will still be so strong in bed."

As he said this, he reached out to touch her face again without giving up. Zhou Yian lowered her head to avoid it, but the man clamped her chin with his hand to prevent her from dodging, and shook her head with his hand, looking her up and down.

"Very good, this little face is so beautiful, want to have a drink?" As he said that, he poured the wine in his hand into her mouth. Zhou Yian pursed his lips tightly to prevent him from succeeding. The wine flowed from the corner of her mouth to her neck, and a large area of ​​the clothes on her chest was instantly wet.

"It's wet so quickly. Are you cold? Do you want me to help you change?" The yellow-haired man smiled obscenely and was about to put his hand towards her collar.

Duan Feng immediately grabbed his hand and pushed it aside, "Go away, I haven't even tasted it yet, how can it be your turn?"

"What? Aren't you afraid that she will fool you again? Let me, your brother, check it out for you first and train her well before giving it to you." The yellow-haired man grinned, not knowing what he was remembering.

Another young man, who was smoking and hugging the girl with his mouth full of yellow teeth, smiled obscenely and shouted loudly: "No matter how fierce a horse is, it is afraid of the whip. Duan Feng, take her to the small room next door and whip her with a small whip. She will be obedient after training." When talking about training, he did not forget to wink at the girl he was hugging and touched the girl's chin with his hand.

The girl twisted her body coyly and slapped his hand away in a flirtatious manner, "You're annoying."

Duan Feng looked at this bunch of idiot friends and sneered, "You guys have your heads full of dirty shit. She dared to offend me, how could I possibly let her have fun first?"

Everyone burst into laughter, and the little girl sneered and teased him, "Tsk, you, how many pills do you have to take to make a girl happy?"

Duan Feng rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction and said to the girl provocatively: "Xu Jing, do you want to try it?"

"No, stay away from me." His tone was filled with undisguised disgust.

A group of people drank and talked dirty in front of Zhou Yian without restraint.

"You guys drink first, I'll take her downstairs to play some games." Duan Feng said as he walked over, ready to pull Zhou Yian who was sitting on the ground.

"You...what are you going to do?" Zhou Yian's voice trembled, and he squatted on the ground and was unwilling to get up.

"The game has just started, and you're going to the midnight game?"

"Master Duan, don't be so impatient. You can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient. Let her accompany everyone to drink a little wine first."

"Duan Feng, don't mess around. It would be bad if someone gets killed."

The crowd enjoyed the fun and started laughing and making noises.

"Get up, don't force me to slap you." Duan Feng said as he pulled Zhou Yian up and pushed her into another small private room next to him.

Every cell in Zhou Yian's body was resisting, but due to the disparity in strength between men and women, she couldn't resist his violent pushing at all.

When they arrived at the private room, there was already a young couple dressed in the same fashion. The man's eyes lit up when he saw Zhou Yian, and he smiled with an ambiguous meaning, "Master Duan, why did you change the girl today? Your girl... doesn't look like someone who can afford to play with you. Why did you bring her here to play?"

"Stop interfering in your own business and just take care of your woman. Don't lose everything later."

As he said this, he pushed Zhou Yian to the corner and moved a stool to sit down, blocking her way out. "Don't you like playing with me? Come, stand here and be quiet."

The man also sat down at the card table, and the young woman next to him leaned against him tactfully. The woman was heavily made up and had a strong smell of prostitution on her body.

After the two men sat down, the woman began to shuffle and deal the cards. Zhou Yian stood aside, feeling fearful and uneasy, not knowing what they were trying to do.

Zhou Yian didn’t understand what cards they were playing, nor did she know what they were talking about, but she could sense that it was definitely not a good thing.

The two of them played cards one by one, occasionally drawing a few more cards. After a few rounds, the cards in their hands became fewer and fewer. Finally, Duan Feng ran out of cards first. He stood up excitedly, slapped the table and shouted, "Take it off, take it off, take it off, take it off quickly."

"Damn it, I lost the first hand." The man cursed and threw the cards in his hand onto the table.

Then he hugged the woman beside him with a playful smile, kissed her cheek, and said in a flattering manner: "Baby, I'm sorry to have wronged you, let's take off one piece of clothing first."

The woman was not angry. She smiled sweetly and poked his forehead with her finger, "You." It seemed like she was complaining, but in fact she was being coquettish.

Then she stood up and took off her coat, revealing the tight underwear underneath, revealing her curvy figure.

Seeing this, Zhou Yian finally understood what Duan Feng meant by losing everything.

In this gambling game, the stakes are not money, but the two female companions present. Whoever loses will have his female companion take off clothes. This way of gambling is really obscene and cheap.

After learning about this perverted way of gambling, Zhou Yian's fear reached its peak. She couldn't imagine what was waiting for her.