The door to the private room was pushed open, and Hei San walked in with a lecherous grin, rubbing his hands together in a sleazy manner, "Now she's out cold, not even ten oxen could wake her. And soon, she'll become incomparably slutty..."
Mu Dian directly pushed Jin Ruomei into Hei San's arms, his voice low, "She's hard to control, looks down on me, and flat out refuses to cooperate with me. Think of a way to get her under control."
Hei San was unconcerned; he had been in this line of work for too long. He knew how to do many things, especially how to control people.
"That's easy, drugs will do the trick effortlessly."
Hei San's hands were already tearing at her clothes, and when he saw her skin at her chest, pale and smooth like jade, his eyes grew even more perverted. At that moment, Jin Ruomei, under the influence of the drug, hazily opened her eyes, climbed onto Hei San's shoulders and started writhing like a snake, undressing herself, "Hot... I want... want..."
