The Quagmire of Desire: From Gambling Addict and Village Flower to Movie Queen

Brother Chen drove very steadily. Sun Xiaoyan and Liu Meiling sat in the back seat. The collars around their necks weren't too tight, but their presence was so strong that it was hard to breathe.

The neon lights outside the window grew denser, and the glass of the tall buildings reflected a cold light.

The car turned onto a quiet road and stopped in front of a building with an unassuming exterior.

There was no sign at the entrance, only two men in black suits standing there.

Brother Chen got out of the car and opened the car door.

"Get down."

Sun Xiaoyan and Liu Meiling got out of the car, their high heels clicking on the smooth ground.

The night breeze was a bit chilly, causing the skirt to cling tightly to the thighs.

Brother Chen walked ahead, and the two men in black suits glanced at the collars around their necks, nodded, and pushed open the heavy glass door.

It's another world inside.

The lights were a warm yellow, shining on the dark carpet and wood-paneled walls. There was a faint scent of aromatherapy in the air, along with the soft sound of music.

It's very quiet, like a completely different place from the outside.

Brother Chen led them upstairs in the elevator. When the elevator doors opened, there was a corridor covered with a thick carpet.

Walking to the innermost double door, Brother Chen knocked on the door and then pushed it open.

The private room was very large, like a luxurious living room.

The sofa is made of dark brown genuine leather and is arranged in a circle.

In the center is a marble coffee table with a fruit plate, wine bottle, and glasses on it.

There are several people sitting on the sofa.

Boss Zhou sat in the middle, holding a glass of wine. When he saw them come in, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Several middle-aged men sat next to him, some fat, some thin, all dressed in expensive-looking clothes. Their eyes swept over Sun Xiaoyan and Liu Meiling, as if they were appraising their value.

"You're here?" Boss Zhou said.

Brother Chen nodded and pushed Sun Xiaoyan and Liu Meiling forward.

"Boss Zhou, bosses, the person has been brought."

Boss Zhou put down his wine glass and waved.

"come over."

Liu Meiling immediately smiled and swayed over.

Sun Xiaoyan was a beat slow, and Chen Ge gently pushed her from behind before she followed.

Boss Zhou pointed to the men on the sofa.

"This is Mr. Li, who's in real estate. This is Mr. Wang, who works in finance. This is Mr. Zhao, who's in mining. They're all good friends of mine."

Liu Meiling said sweetly, "Boss Zhou's friends must all be important people."

Several men laughed.

Brother Chen took two glasses of red wine from the side and handed them to Sun Xiaoyan and Liu Meiling.

"A toast."

Liu Meiling took the glass, put a mouthful of wine in her mouth, then walked up to the chubby Mr. Li, bent down, and passed the wine to him mouth to mouth.

Mr. Li laughed heartily, then casually put his arm around Liu Meiling's waist and pinched her buttocks.

"You're so clever!"

Boss Zhou looked at it and nodded.

It was Sun Xiaoyan's turn.

She held the cup, her hand trembling slightly.

Brother Chen whispered in her ear, "Do as I say."

Sun Xiaoyan looked at the dark red liquid in the cup, closed her eyes, and took a sip.

The wine was a bit bitter. She walked up to the thin Mr. Wang, who was already waiting with his mouth open.

She leaned down, and just as her lips were about to touch, her stomach churned.

She sat up abruptly, swallowed the wine, and choked, coughing.

Mr. Wang's face darkened.

Brother Chen immediately stepped forward and pinched Sun Xiaoyan's waist hard.

Sun Xiaoyan gasped in pain, tears welling up in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang... I..."

"It's alright, it's alright," Boss Zhou said calmly. "It's just a newbie, I was nervous."

Mr. Wang snorted and said nothing more.

Another Mr. Zhao got interested and clapped his hands.

"Just drinking isn't fun, how about we play a game?"

Boss Zhou raised his chin: "What game?"

Mr. Zhao took out two dice from his pocket and then a set of dominoes.

"Let's make a bet. Let's let them," he pointed to Sun Xiaoyan and Liu Meiling, "have the dice sandwiched between their breasts. We'll use dominoes to compare numbers. Whoever has the higher number guesses what the dice show. If they guess right, they get a prize; if they guess wrong... hehe, they'll be punished."

The men's eyes lit up.

"Fun!"

"This is exciting!"

Liu Meiling took the initiative to walk over and take the dice from General Manager Zhao.

The dress she was wearing today had a low neckline. She pulled the neckline down on both sides with her hands, revealing most of her chest, and then placed the dice in the middle and gently pinched them together.

The dice were firmly stuck.

"Mr. Zhao, is this alright?" Liu Meiling puffed out her chest.

Mr. Zhao stared, his eyes wide: "Amazing! Absolutely amazing!"

It was Sun Xiaoyan's turn.

Her breasts weren't as big as Liu Meiling's, and her dress neckline wasn't as low.

She took the dice and, imitating Liu Meiling, placed them inside.

The dice had barely been placed in the box when they slid off and fell onto the carpet.

A burst of laughter erupted from the private room.

"This won't do!"

"It can't hold something this big!"

Sun Xiaoyan's face turned bright red as she bent down to pick up the dice.

The skirt was already short, and when she bent over, the hem rode up, almost completely exposing her buttocks, with the edge of her black underwear digging into her flesh.

The men laughed even harder.

Boss Zhou watched coldly without saying a word.

Sun Xiaoyan picked up the dice, her hands trembling violently.

She took a deep breath, pulled her neckline down forcefully, almost exposing her entire chest, and then put the dice back on.

It managed to get stuck this time, but it was still wobbly.

"Alright, alright, that's enough." General Manager Zhao waved his hand.

Games start.

Several men were playing dominoes to see who was bigger, and the winner was the fat Mr. Li.

He stared at the dice that Liu Meiling was holding between her breasts, squinting at them for a long time.

"I guess... it's four o'clock!"

Liu Meiling took out the dice and placed them on the coffee table.

It was indeed four o'clock.

"Mr. Li is amazing!" Liu Meiling clapped her hands and sat on Mr. Li's lap. "What's the reward for winning?"

Mr. Li put his arm around her, his large hand stroking her leg: "A reward? Tell me, what do you want?"

Liu Meiling leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words.

After hearing this, Mr. Li laughed heartily: "Of course, of course! I'll increase the stakes for you!"

Liu Meiling smiled smugly.

It was Sun Xiaoyan's turn.

The one guessing the numbers was the skinny CEO, Mr. Wang. After looking at it for a while, he said, "Three points."

Sun Xiaoyan took out the dice.

It's six o'clock.

"Wrong!" General Manager Zhao shouted. "If you're wrong, you must accept the punishment!"

Mr. Wang wasn't annoyed; he smiled and asked, "What punishment?"

Mr. Zhao said, "Take off your shirt, kneel on the ground and crawl around once, then light a cigarette for me with your mouth."

Sun Xiaoyan froze.

Brother Chen said from behind her, "Do as I say."

Sun Xiaoyan looked at Boss Zhou. Boss Zhou just kept drinking and didn't look at her.

She gritted her teeth and reached down to pull her skirt off her shoulders.

She wasn't wearing a bra, and her breasts popped out, swaying under the light.

She knelt down, supported herself with her hands on the ground, and began to crawl.

The carpet was soft, but my knees still hurt from rubbing against it.

She kept her head down, and could feel everyone's eyes fixed on her bare back and swaying breasts.

After climbing the lap, she knelt at Mr. Zhao's feet.

Mr. Zhao took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and then took out a lighter, but didn't light it. He just looked at Sun Xiaoyan.

"Use your mouth."

Sun Xiaoyan leaned closer, opened her mouth, and put the cigarette butt in her mouth.

Mr. Zhao pressed the lighter, and a flame shot out.

She carefully adjusted the angle so that the flame licked the cigarette butt.

The cigarette was lit, and a wisp of smoke rose out.

She opened her mouth, intending to take out the cigarette.

Suddenly, Mr. Zhao pressed down on the back of her head and stuffed the cigarette into her mouth again.

The cigarette butt burned the corner of her mouth.

With a soft sizzle, a smell of burning flesh filled the air.

Sun Xiaoyan trembled all over, too afraid to move or make a sound.

Mr. Zhao then released his grip, took the cigarette back, took a drag, and exhaled a smoke ring.

"Not bad, quite skilled."

Sun Xiaoyan knelt there, her lips burning with pain.

She looked down and saw a small drop of blood on the carpet, from where she had bitten her lip earlier.

At this moment, Boss Zhou stood up.

He walked up to Sun Xiaoyan, squatted down, pinched her chin, and looked at the burn on the corner of her mouth.

The wound wasn't big, but it was red and the skin was broken.

"Are you still scared?" Boss Zhou asked in a low voice.

Sun Xiaoyan looked at him, the light in her eyes gradually dimming until it became lifeless.

She shook her head.

Boss Zhou released his grip, stood up, and said to Brother Chen, "Take her downstairs and deal with her."

He turned to look at the other people in the private room, a slight smile appearing on his face.

"The training is complete. It's usable."

Brother Chen walked over, pulled Sun Xiaoyan up, lifted her skirt to cover her body, and then led her out of the private room.

Sun Xiaoyan followed like a puppet.

As she reached the door, she glanced back.

Liu Meiling was surrounded by several men on the sofa, her skirt was lifted up to her waist, and one of her legs was being carried on Mr. Li's shoulder. She was laughing so hard she was shaking.

Sun Xiaoyan turned around and followed Brother Chen out of the private room.

The corridor was quiet, with only the sound of their footsteps.

As they reached the end of the corridor, Brother Chen suddenly stopped.

Sun Xiaoyan also stopped.

Brother Chen turned around, looked at her, and whispered, "Boss Zhou has taken a liking to you."

Sun Xiaoyan didn't react and stared blankly at him.

Brother Chen took a room key out of his pocket and handed it to her.

"Next time, serve him alone."

Sun Xiaoyan looked at the small, cold room key and didn't take it.

Brother Chen simply shoved the room key into her hand.

"Take this. Don't lose it."