The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

If you lose a game, you have to take off a piece of clothing. And it's not your own clothing that you take off, but your female companions who you bring with you. These guys are basically rich kids. They come from wealthy families and have no shortage of money. They also lacked discipline at home since childhood and are used to a life of luxury. The simple desire for money can no longer stimulate their nerves.

Only new things that are exciting and fun can stimulate their numb nerves. Gradually, this dark casino is no longer limited to simple gambling. This dark place gradually nurtures some illegal and shady things.

Pornography, gambling, drugs and erotic performances are not uncommon in this underground casino. These games are vulgar and obscene, but are very popular among rich people like them.

What is even more unimaginable to Zhou Yian is that in this game, whoever loses will have his female companion accompany the other person for one night, and it is obvious what they will do that night.

Duan Feng won the first round, and in a good mood he smiled at Zhou Yian and said, "Don't worry, you will have a chance to show off your good figure later."

The man sneered and said unhappily: "Duan Feng, don't be too proud, it's just the beginning."

"Come, come, come, continue, continue, who is afraid of who." Duan Feng shouted proudly.

The woman smiled sweetly, picked up the cards on the table, and began to shuffle and deal again.

Zhou Yian was very frightened. She subconsciously clenched her coat with both hands, but her eyes looked around, secretly observing the structure of the house, trying to find a chance to escape. Now she could only hope that Xu Zehao would quickly discover that she was missing and come to save her, but would he come to save her? Zhou Yian was not sure.

"Damn it, I lost again." The man threw the cards down, looking unhappy.

Zhou Yian breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart was temporarily at ease. She hoped that time could go slower so that she might have a chance to escape.

Duan Feng smiled with a smug look on his face and raised his eyebrows to signal the woman to take off her clothes.

The woman stood up and took off her tight underwear, revealing a small vest underneath, not as revealing as imagined.

Duan Feng was a little disappointed when he saw it, "Fuck, you did it on purpose."

"What's wrong, Mr. Duan? Can't you afford to play?" The woman giggled and threw the clothes in her hand over and covered Duan Feng's head.

Duan Feng pulled down his clothes to cover his face and took a deep sniff. He said in an intoxicated and obscene manner, "It smells so good."

The woman ignored him and calmly began to deal the third round of cards.

In the third round, Duan Feng lost, but he was very happy to lose. The man was also very excited, "I finally beat you, kid. Take off your clothes quickly."

Duan Feng grabbed Zhou Yian and kept pushing her, "Come on, take off your clothes quickly, let's compare which of you has a better figure."

Zhou Yian held on to his clothes tightly and was reluctant to take them off.

"Take it off? What are you doing? Duan Feng, you can't afford to play with the girl you brought with you, right?" Seeing that Zhou Yian didn't take off his clothes, the man deliberately provoked Duan Feng.

"What are you standing there for? Take it off? Do you want me to help you?" Duan Feng said as he turned around and reached out to pull the front of her coat.

Zhou Yian dodged him in fear, holding on to his clothes tightly and crossing his arms around himself to prevent him from tearing off his clothes.

Duan Feng pulled hard but failed to open it, so he stood up and pulled again in anger. In panic, Zhou Yian pushed hard, and he staggered and almost fell.

Duan Feng's expression froze, his face darkened instantly, and his eyes were filled with viciousness and anger.

Snapped……

"Fuck you, bitch." Duan Feng was so angry that he slapped Zhou Yian in the face. The slap was so hard and strong that half of Zhou Yian's face instantly turned red and swollen. When he raised his hand again and wanted to swing it down, he was caught by the man. "Stop hitting me, Duan Feng, what are you crazy about? What if you kill someone like this?"

"As for a woman, you can just coax her, why do you hit her?"

The woman beside him lost her flirtatious look and walked to Zhou Yian with a serious expression. She stretched out her arms to protect Zhou Yian and stopped Duan Feng from coming forward. "Mr. Duan, as a man, it's not right for you to hit a woman like this, right?"

But at this moment, Duan Feng was like a mad dog, biting anyone he saw. He shook off the man's hand, walked forward with a sinister look on his face, pushed away the woman who was blocking his way, and kicked Zhou Yian hard in the lower abdomen. Zhou Yian couldn't dodge in time and was kicked by him.

"Fuck you, you have no shame. You have fooled me so many times, do you really think I am a vegetarian?"

Zhou Yian's frail little body was kicked by Duan Feng, and he took several steps back and fell to the ground.

Her face was filled with pain and she covered her stomach with her hands. She was sweating and in so much pain that she couldn't even straighten her waist. The woman ran over to help her in a panic, "Little sister, how are you? Are you okay?"

Zhou Yian just hunched over, frowned, pursed his lips in pain, and couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Upon seeing this, the man immediately hugged Duan Feng from behind and shouted, "Duan Feng, you are really sick. We were having fun, why did you go crazy?"

But the crazy Duan Feng was harder to hold than the New Year pig. Seeing that the man could no longer hold her, he shouted to the woman, "Take her away quickly."

The woman hurriedly supported Zhou Yian and wanted to take her away from here, but Zhou Yian was probably injured too badly, so she took every step very slowly.

"You hold him, I'll take her out first." The woman was anxious and panicked, but she had no idea what to do. Zhou Yian's face was pale with pain, and she couldn't walk fast enough. The woman could only hold her and drag her away.

"Let go." Duan Feng shouted with his face flushed. He broke free from the man's restraints as if he had lost his mind, stumbled out of the box, and caught up with Zhou Yian and the others.

He pushed the woman away, grabbed Zhou Yian's wrist fiercely, twisted it back and threw it hard. The sound of bones dislocating was heard, along with Zhou Yian's groan.

"Ah..." Zhou Yian couldn't even say the pain. Her face turned pale and she couldn't move anymore. She leaned against the wall and gasped in pain. Her cheek was swollen from being hit, and her beautiful face had a pale, sickly beauty.

The man who was following behind saw his woman being pushed down, and hurried over to help her up and check if she was injured.

Duan Feng looked at them with a scoundrelly look and threatened them viciously: "This is none of your business, so get out of here now, or I'll beat you up too."

Seeing Duan Feng's sinister look, the two men didn't dare to move forward. After looking at Zhou Yian with sympathy, they supported each other and walked away.

Duan Feng watched the two people walk away, then turned and looked at Zhou Yian.

"Run, aren't you a good runner? Come on, run, if you can run out, I will let you go." Duan Feng was sure that Zhou Yian could not run anymore, so he put his hands on his waist, gasped, stood calmly, and looked up to mock her.

"I...I...won't run away." Zhou Yian closed his eyes in pain, even breathing was painful.

Seeing that she really didn't have the strength to run, Duan Feng proudly dragged her back to the private room they had started from.

At this time, Zhou Yian had completely lost his mind and only felt pain throughout his body.

She held Duan Feng's arm tightly with her right hand to prevent herself from falling. Her left hand hung weakly, and her whole body leaned to the right, leaning on him. This made the two of them look much closer.

Duan Feng was very satisfied with her performance and let her lean on him to walk into the box.

"Mr. Duan, is it done so quickly? As expected, people are much more obedient after things are done. How come the two of them are so close so quickly?" The yellow-haired man started teasing Duan Feng as soon as he saw the two of them coming in.

Zhou Yian leaned weakly on his shoulder, her hair scattered on her forehead covering one side of her swollen face. Apart from looking a little weak, no one noticed anything wrong with her.