Chapter 3192

Seeing this situation, Zhao Desan hurriedly stepped forward to support Situ Hao and said, "Brother, I think we should find another opportunity to drink coffee. Let's just end it here today." Zhao Desan's meaning was very clear: Situ Hao was already drunk to this point; if he didn't get rid of him quickly, he would add trouble for himself later.

But unexpectedly, after standing up, Situ Hao grabbed Chen Hong and insisted on going to drink coffee. Zhao Desan looked at his difficult drunken state and, feeling helpless, had to reluctantly agree.

The three of them came to a high-end private room in the hotel. After the waiter sent the things Situ Hao had arranged into the room, he said politely, "If you need anything, please press the call button on the wall." After speaking, he bowed and exited the private room.

Zhao Desan looked at Situ Hao again, who was already lying on the sofa in a semi-drunken state. But in his subconscious, it seemed he hadn't forgotten the purpose of coming here. He saw him reaching out in a daze, pulling Chen Hong into his arms. At this time, Chen Hong, because she was also a bit drunk, seemed to be under a spell and obediently nestled in Situ Hao's arms. Zhao Desan felt extremely depressed seeing this scene.

Under the dim colored lights, there was a feeling of confusion, and coupled with Zhao Desan seeing a pair of man and woman so intimate with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel a bit agitated.

At this time, Situ Hao waved his hand and said in a daze, "Why don't you get out quickly? Don't, don't delay my good thing."

Damn it! Zhao Desan didn't expect this guy to be so ungrateful when drunk. He stared blankly at Situ Hao, really not knowing if this guy was truly drunk or pretending to be. He felt suspicious in his heart; what exactly was in his gourd?

"Oh..." Zhao Desan just echoed, but how could he be willing to really go out? After all, he had those thoughts about Chen Hong, and at the same time, he didn't want Situ Hao to take advantage of her.

Hearing Zhao Desan's response, Situ Hao seemed very relaxed, lying loosely on the sofa. Chen Hong was hugging Situ Hao tightly, her cheeks rubbing against him constantly. It looked like she was very actively wanting to be intimate with Situ Hao.

Zhao Desan couldn't bear to watch this situation anymore. He stepped forward, grabbed Chen Hong, pulled her to the sofa next to them, and was about to get angry at Situ Hao. But at this time, he saw Situ Hao was already snoring and fast asleep. Seeing this scene, Zhao Desan's anger shifted to Chen Hong. He thought to himself, 'This cheap woman, why is she so cheap? She even said she was compatible with Black Dog, and right in front of me, she got together with her own driver. As soon as she drank, she was so active in wanting to offer herself to her own driver and bodyguard.' And at this time, the drunken Chen Hong didn't seem to be reconciled and kept pouncing on him. The more Zhao Desan thought, the angrier he got. He grabbed Chen Hong's arm and slapped her across the face...

Zhao Desan had acted out of anger, so naturally, it had some weight. But after the strike, he couldn't help but feel some regret. His thoughts shifted, and he immediately wanted to comfort Chen Hong, but he didn't expect that his slap not only didn't wake this flirtatious woman up, but instead made her even crazier.

Before Zhao Desan could comfort Chen Hong, Chen Hong suddenly pounced on him, hugging Zhao Desan tightly, affectionately expressing a hungry need. Her action caught Zhao Desan off guard, and he couldn't help but retreat repeatedly, actually feeling a bit afraid of her, constantly saying, "Sister Hong, let go, don't be like this."

But no matter how Zhao Desan retreated, no matter how he shouted, no matter how he pushed Chen Hong's body, Chen Hong was like a piece of chewing gum, sticking tightly to Zhao Desan's body, constantly making murmuring 'hmm' sounds.

Zhao Desan felt very puzzled and also very excited. However, in his view, this Chen Hong didn't seem to be drunk. She was fine just a moment ago; how did she change like this in such a short time? Zhao Desan felt puzzled while looking at Situ Hao on the side. At this time, Situ Hao was already snoring and meeting the God of Dreams. He looked down at Chen Hong nestled in his arms and couldn't help but think of the reason.

As soon as Zhao Desan thought of this problem, he immediately held Chen Hong's fragrant shoulders with both hands, pulled her hard, and then looked into her eyes, immediately confirming his thoughts even more.

Chen Hong at this time had a flushed, moist face, and the look in her two eyes was full of longing. She didn't seem to know who she was hugging at all, but what she needed now was a man's nourishment. As long as it was a man, she would entangle him regardless of everything, because she seemed unable to control her emotions and had reached the point where she had to vent.

Zhao Desan looked back at Situ Hao again and cursed fiercely in his heart: 'Damn, you grandson of a bitch, you're really ruthless. You actually drugged your own boss's wine, and then wanted to get me drunk to fulfill your own good thing. But heaven has eyes, letting you, the son of a bitch, get drunk first. Heh!'

Just as Zhao Desan was looking at Situ Hao and secretly gloating in his heart, Chen Hong seemed to have the drug take effect violently. She began to tear at her own clothes, her breathing already rapid to the point of being uncontrollable. Her two eyes were like discharging sparks, and she kept shouting, "Quick, I beg you, give it to me quickly."

Zhao Desan saw Chen Hong's hungry look and felt very uncomfortable. Although he really wanted to have something happen with this alternative beauty, his original plan was not to possess her in this way. He wanted to possess this underworld mature woman openly. But the current situation had reached a critical point, and he couldn't afford to delay any longer.

Although Zhao Desan had used this kind of drug, he knew very well that once this kind of drug was used, the desire in the body must be vented, otherwise, it would lead to physical discomfort due to the fire of desire, resulting in adverse consequences, and even life-threatening danger.

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