A round of cheers erupted around them, but Mu Chen stood aside, eyes full of worry. Recently, Ouyang Hao seemed to have reverted to his old self — flamboyant and unrestrained. However, this wanton behavior made Mu Chen feel a hint of unease.
After a long while, Ouyang Hao finally ended the French kiss and left the private room with his female companion.
Seeing this, the group of young scions couldn’t help but tease, "Yo, can’t wait any longer?"
Another playboy chuckled mischievously, "Heh, you just don’t get it, do you? Delicious food should be eaten while it’s hot; otherwise, it won’t taste as good if it gets cold."
"He never seemed this impatient before."
"Maybe he hasn’t had a taste of something new for a while and got greedy. Plus, look at that fresh model who just started her career; her skin is so tender it could ooze water, and her figure is hot enough to make any man tempted, especially since Hao had a bit to drink tonight."
Listening to the men’s filthy words, a female companion couldn’t help but scold coquettishly, "You men are just terrible!"
The playboy wrapped his arm around her and kissed her on the cheek, "Isn’t it you women who love bad men?"
The men and women bantered back and forth, and with the mood being so flirtatious, everyone decided to part ways, each taking their companion to get down to some serious business.
On the tenth and eleventh floors of "Nightshade," there were specially designed guest rooms for visitors with particular "needs" to spend the night.
Ouyang Hao’s female companion was a fresh-faced model eager to climb the social ladder through Ouyang Hao. Seeing him somewhat tipsy, she quickly seized the opportunity and asked coquettishly, "Young Master Ou, where should we go later?"
"Home..." Ouyang Hao slurred, then paused and said, "No, not home!"
"Then how about we go upstairs?"
Ouyang Hao’s mind was a bit blurry, and he didn’t catch what his companion said, so he just nodded. Seeing this, the woman felt a surge of joy; it seemed luck wasn’t treating her badly, as she managed to hook a big fish so quickly. The source of thɪs content is NoveI★Fire.net
The woman arranged for a room in "Nightshade" and supported Ouyang Hao into the elevator, heading up to the eleventh floor. The eleventh floor was the highest standard in "Nightshade" and the price was quite steep, causing the woman a moment of heartache. But thinking of how she’d soon climb up thanks to Ouyang Hao, she felt the expense was worth it.
With this thought, they went up to the eleventh floor. "Nightshade" was renowned in T City as a den of debauchery, and the eleventh floor was exclusively for VIPs. Naturally, the owner of "Nightshade" had spared no expense in decorating and furnishing this floor.
Ouyang Hao’s steps were a bit unsteady, feeling as if he was walking through a long, deep alley, all wobbly. At that moment, a piercing scream snapped him back from the void, and the next instant, a white figure fell into his view. He squinted his eyes at that white figure, and his vision gradually cleared.
"Sir, please, save me!" It was a woman, and behind her, a man with a fat head and big ears was chasing after her.
Scenes were not uncommon in a place like "Nightshade." Ouyang Hao just needed one glance to understand what was going on.
Ouyang Hao was no saint; for some people, he could even be considered harsh. In the past, if he encountered such a situation in a good mood, he might intervene, but now, he wasn’t in a particularly good mood.
Seeing Ouyang Hao’s indifferent expression, the woman despaired but refused to give up on him as her lifeline.
She clutched Ouyang Hao’s thigh desperately, pleading in a low voice, "Sir, please, save me! If you don’t help me, I’ll die! I really will die!"