“One month.” Leng Yuhe didn’t draw back the hand he used to pinch her chest, as if he was having fun, repeatedly kneading the girl’s softness, “Okay, I’ll give you one month. And after that, don’t think about dealing with me again.”
He finished speaking and released Su Ruoqing.
Su Ruoqing scrambled away immediately, keeping her distance from that man.
Leng Yuhe didn’t bother about her movement. He slowly opened a drawer, took out a carved wooden box inlaid with gold and opened it. There was half a box of French cigars inside.
Su Ruoqing had heard of that thing. It was said that one piece was equal to half a small gold bar. The price was extremely high, but in the hands of this vicious man, it was completely a worthless pastime.
The man took out the cigar in a composed manner, but cut off one end not so gracefully. He looked up with the barest hint of a smile, as if sizing Su up coldly.
“Come here and light my cigarette.”
Su Ruoqing looked down obediently, habitually enduring disgust and fear, put on a gentle and well-behaved skin, walked over, bent over, approached him and used the roller lighter in the wooden box to carefully light a cigar.
Leng Yuhe turned sideways slightly, puffing at his cigar while staring at Su Ruoqing’s long, slender, fair legs.
She bent down slightly, the skirt of the cheongsam naturally drooped apart, and her straight and long legs were all exposed, and even her little butt was faintly visible.
Leng Yuhe puffed a mouthful of smoke, stretched out his palm, grabbed her small butt, and kneaded it vigorously.
Su Ruoqing’s face instantly turned red, and she bit her lower lip bashfully, not daring to move.
Leng Yuhe was silent for a while, and just repeatedly rubbed her firm and soft skin, and half of his cigar had already been smoked.
Su Ruoqing had little knowledge of cigars, and only found that the smoke terribly unpleasant. With the big evil hands on her ass, her heart was flustered and confused, which caused her to gasp violenty and was choked by the smoke. She covered her red lips and couldn’t help coughing.
Leng Yuhe seemed to think it was funny, and deliberately spit out smoke on Su Ruoqing’s face.
Su Ruoqing felt disgusted, but she didn’t dare to show it. Her patience made her face redden, her eyes moisturized, which added to her allure.
Leng Yuhe took a sigh of cigar fiercely, breathing heavily and hot.
This young lady aroused his desire.
After putting out his cigar casually, he grabbed Su Ruoqing’s wrist and started pulling her to one side.
Su Ruoqing felt flustered and couldn’t help but say anxiously: “You said you wouldn’t touch me!”
Leng Yuhe pulled Su Ruoqing into his arms and touched every inch of her skin.
Su Ruoqing felt very humiliated, and a pair of clear eyes were full of tears, staring at Leng Yuhe angrily, like an extremely angry cat.
Leng Yuhe shook his hand and threw her on the big bed with fierce and hot eyes, staring at Su Ruoqing hard.
“Don’t move, lie down obediently. If you dare to move, I promise you will never get out of bed again.”
Su Ruoqing stopped her struggle, biting her lips tightly, not daring to move.
Leng Yuhe turned around, picked up the landline and dialed the phone and said coldly: “Bring me a woman up, this time, I want someone slender, minus the smothering jugs.”
He preferred someone well proportioned, just like this woman before his eyes.
Su Ruoqing was stunned, and she secretly gave him an uncomprehending look. She was caught upright by Leng Yuhe’s scorching gaze. She trembled and hurriedly lowered her head to restore her obedient appearance.
Leng Yuhe curled his lips, supported his chin with one hand, and stared at the woman acting.
His gaze was too oppressive and existential, so even if Su Ruoqing hung her head, she still found it unbearable, and her fingers clenching the bed sheet tightened.
She hated that rude and terrible man so much…
He was such a nuisance.
She didn’t know how long she waited until she heard a knock on the door outside, and a non-commissioned officer whispered: “General, the person you want is here.”
Leng Yuhe stared at Su Ruoqing and uttered three words: “Let her in.”
As soon as the door opened, a gorgeous woman in abominable red cheongsam was brought in.
The woman was tall, and the legs under her skirt were white and long, very similar to those of Su Ruoqing.
Leng Yuhe narrowed his eyes, and his thin lips curled up.
The woman shrank her body, obviously afraid of Leng Yuhe.
Leng Yuhe changed his posture, only moved his lips, from which two words ran out: “Come here.”