The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

When the woman saw the man didn't say anything, she shut up tactfully. She thought that her boss would cover for her if anything went wrong, so there was no need to make herself miserable. Even if the sky fell, there would always be tall people to hold it up.

On the LCD screen, the expressions of both people were clearly visible, and any subtle expressions were magnified and clearly visible.

Zhou Yian walked around the table a few times, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. His bangs stuck to his skin and his body was sticky. Under the effect of the central air conditioning, he felt very uncomfortable, both hot and cold.

As for the obese man, he was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood. His body looked fat but very flexible. It was not known whether it was the effect of the drug or the alcohol, but he smiled obscenely, gasped with his mouth open, and chased Zhou Yian with his eyes shining fiercely.

"Don't run..., little beauty."

After chasing each other for a few rounds, the man became impatient. Some kind of heat source in his body began to burn, and he couldn't hold it back and wanted to break out of his body. He couldn't hold it back and wanted to vent. He was so angry that he jumped over the wall, climbed onto the table and pounced on Zhou Yian, pinning him to the ground.

"Come on, my little beauty, don't be afraid, just drink it obediently, it will be fun after you drink it." His fat body sat directly on her waist, his knees pressing her hands, one hand tightly pinching her jaw, and the other hand groped for the glass of wine with added ingredients, picked up the glass and pressed it hard on her mouth, trying to force the wine into her mouth.

Zhou Yian was pinned down by him and couldn't move. Her slender arms were pressed so hard by his fat body that they felt like they were going to break. She pursed her lips and refused to open them, with painful whimpers coming from her throat.

"Hmm..." She shook her head like a rattle, and the pale yellow liquid flowed from the corners of her mouth to her neck and ears. Only one third of the full glass of wine was left, and it was all wasted.

"Drink, damn it, open your mouth and drink." The man howled almost crazily, gritting his teeth as if he wanted to eat her alive, with no mercy at all.

Seeing that she refused to open her mouth, he loosened his hand that was pinching her chin and strangled her neck regardless of her life or death. Veins bulged on his fair face and he looked in pain.

Her neck was strangled and she couldn't breathe. Her face was flushed red, like a stranded fish. Her mouth opened unconsciously and she breathed greedily. He took the opportunity to pour all the remaining wine into her mouth.

The strong liquor suddenly went down her throat, choking her and causing her to cough violently. The man saw that she had drunk the liquor, and threw the cup back with satisfaction. He immediately released his hand that was strangling her throat, smiled obscenely, and reached out to unbutton her clothes.

She grabbed the collar tightly to protect herself, not letting him succeed, and begged in a crying voice: "Wait... wait, cough cough cough, I... cough, please, don't do it on the floor, the floor is so dirty."

The man in the monitoring room held his breath and stared at Zhou Yian intently. This angle was just enough to see her expression clearly.

"Did this woman just give in like that?" He said coldly, feeling extremely unhappy. Was the stubbornness and arrogance she had when they first met so easily shattered? Did she compromise under the slightest threat from this old man?

When this thought came to his mind, the man became irritable and felt a strong sense of disappointment. Why was he disappointed? Was it because he had placed high hopes on her? Shouldn't she compromise?

Shouldn't she give in so easily? Or shouldn't she give herself up so easily? The man felt like something was blocking his heart, and he felt depressed and wanted to do something to vent his dissatisfaction.

After he could no longer bear it, he suddenly cursed, "Fuck, a flower stuck in cow dung, this old man got it for free."

He stared at the monitor with a sharp gaze, a nameless fire burning fiercely in his chest, but he didn't know why he was so angry.

Somewhere in the man's body was ready to go, he couldn't wait to take her by force, he had no patience to listen to her and continued to unbutton her clothes.

"Let me... get up, I won't resist, let's go to the sofa... let me have a glass of wine to calm down, so that you can enjoy yourself and have fun..." At this moment, she was lying weakly on the ground, like a tattered rag doll without the strength to resist, with humiliation, helplessness, unwillingness, but more of despair on her face.

"Besides, the door is locked, I can't run away even if I want to." After saying this, she lay there motionless, giving up the struggle completely. She was as obedient as a puppet at the mercy of others, with a wry smile on her face and a weak look, as if she had already made up her mind to leave everything to fate.

"Okay, then you... get up." When the man heard that she wanted to drink, his eyes lit up, and he stood up with the help of the table, panting heavily.

Zhou Yian got up in a panic, walked slowly to the table, picked up a bottle of wine, looked around with wandering eyes, and was reluctant to drink.

"Drink it, drink it quickly, why are you dawdling? I've been holding it in for a long time and I can't hold it any longer." The man grabbed her hair and she was forced to look up. The old man's fat, wrinkled face came up to her and snatched the bottle from her hand.

"Drink, give it to me." His eyes were shining and his face was lustful. He held the bottle of wine violently against her mouth and forced her to drink several big gulps of wine. The strong liquor choked her throat and made her cry and cough continuously.

The wine flowed from the corners of her mouth to her fair and slender neck, adding a different kind of desire. The man felt dry in the mouth and licked his dry lips with his fat tongue. He couldn't help swallowing a few times. His obscene appearance was so disgusting that it made people want to vomit.

"Beauty, here I come, I will treat you well." He anxiously hooked his arms around her waist and threw her forcefully onto the sofa. He sat astride her legs, his hands restlessly touching her everywhere. Winter clothes were thicker, and he panted and couldn't wait to tear off her coat.

"Ah," the man suddenly covered his eyes with one hand, rubbing them continuously and wailing in pain.

Zhou Yian's face was pale, and she was holding something tightly in her hand. It was the anti-wolf spray she had bought before and had kept in her pocket.

"what"

Pa, a crisp slap sound and a woman's scream rang out at the same time.

"Damn it, you stinky bitch, you dare to play tricks on me, I'm going to kill you." Although the man couldn't open his eyes, his lower body didn't get up. He still sat on Zhou Yian and restrained her with his legs.

In the monitoring room, the man saw Zhou Yian's counterattack, and his mood suddenly improved. He laughed out loud, "Yes, this is what you are like, proud, stubborn, and not easily yielding."

Zhou Yian's head was buzzing from being slapped, or maybe it was the alcohol that took effect, making her slightly tipsy. Her face was flushed, her eyes were blurry and unfocused, and her movements were a little slow.

She slumped in the chair, slowly tilting her head with an expressionless face. Endless despair was spreading. Her body was motionless and the picture seemed frozen. Her eyes were fixed on the surveillance camera, as if she had discovered something.

Her eyes on the screen seemed to be looking directly at the person outside the screen, "Boss, did she discover something?" The woman's voice unconsciously became a little lower.

The man squinted his eyes and carefully studied her expression, trying to guess her mind. He suddenly pushed the chair away and stood up, saying anxiously, "Not good, hurry up, call someone in, or someone will die."

When the woman heard the man say this, her expression changed and she quickly pushed the door open and ran out.