Fat Man

Liang Yan's heart was in her throat.

A few seconds later, the footsteps stopped.

Liang Yan stared at the door of the room, hoping that the door the person outside opened was the next room.

And yet—

With a beep, the door of the suite that Liang Yan was hiding in opened.

A fat middle-aged man walked in.

As soon as he saw Liang Yan, his eyes, which had been squeezed to a slit by the fat, immediately lit up. He rubbed his hands, and his lecherous look made people feel disgusted.

"Miss Liang, you're even more beautiful than in the photos." The fat man swallowed his saliva and chuckled.

Liang Yan felt nauseous from this person's gaze. She took a few steps back warily and said coldly, "I'm not here to sell myself. Let me go, or I'll call the police."

When the fat man heard this, it was as if he had heard a huge joke. He laughed out loud. "Miss Liang, you really like to joke. This is the sea. Even if you call the police, the police won't be able to rush over. Besides—"

The fat man licked his lips. "I've already asked around. You're just an orphan with no power or influence. Will the police care about you?"

These words hit Liang Yan's sore spot. Her face darkened and she said hatefully, "Then I won't let you have your way either!"

Even if she died, she would never be tainted by such a beast!

The fat man sneered nonchalantly. "That's not up to you. Look at this room. There's nothing that you can use to commit suicide or murder. Other than obediently letting me f*ck you, you have no other choice."

Liang Yan's heart sank.

No wonder she couldn't find anything that could be used as a weapon in the entire suite.

"So, you'd better be good and serve me well. It'll save you a lot of pain," the fat man said as he walked towards Liang Yan. His eyes were almost glued to her half-exposed breasts. "When the time comes, I'll let you be my little lover and buy you anything you want."

As he spoke, he pounced on Liang Yan and shouted, "Come on! Baby!"

Liang Yan's pupils constricted. She dodged the fat man's pounce and screamed, "Get lost! I won't let you off if you do this!"

The fat man missed, but he was not angry. Instead, his expression became even happier.

He liked the feeling of toying with his prey.

Step by step, he forced his prey into a desperate situation. Watching her submit to him in despair and pain, screaming and crying, what a sense of accomplishment!

"Baby, it's a long night. I'll allow you to run." The fat man smiled greasily and pounced on the trembling Liang Yan.

Liang Yan dodged to the side again. She was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

Despair wrapped around her like a thick fog.

Indeed, she shouldn't trust others so easily.

How could there be a good person in such a place!

She was too silly and naive!

After a few rounds, Liang Yan was already exhausted. She had a heart disease and was weak. Now that she was frightened and chased, she was about to lose.

Just as she was about to be forced into a corner, someone knocked on the door again.

"President Wang," someone shouted from outside the door.

The fat man paused and looked displeased.

"What is it? Don't you know that I'm busy?" The fat man tugged at his tie unhappily and scolded, "If it's not something important, I'll skin you alive!"

The voice outside the door was filled with fear and trepidation, as if it had encountered a terrifying person. "President Wang, that master is looking for you."

The fat man's expression froze, and his expression changed drastically. He did not even care about the beauty in front of him. He twisted his fat body and quickly walked out of the door.

Liang Yan heaved a sigh of relief.

For some reason, she suddenly thought of the mysterious man in the living room.

Could it be that she had wronged him? Was he the one who helped her send this fat man away?

The door opened, and the person outside whispered a few words to the fat man. The fat man frowned and looked a little panicked. He turned around and said to Liang Yan, "Wait for me, baby." Then he closed the door and left in a hurry.

Only then did Liang Yan completely relax and lie weakly on the sofa.

Everything that happened tonight was too dangerous and unimaginable.

If someone hadn't called the fat man away, she might really have died here.

At the thought of this, Liang Yan could no longer hide the pain in her heart. She covered her face and cried.

She just wanted to live peacefully until the last moment of her heart beating. Why was it so difficult?

Before Liang Yan could finish crying, footsteps sounded outside the door again.