Chapter 404 404. The Evil Will Be Repaid (4)

"Your drinks are here." She put two cocktails on the table and raised a fake smile.

"When did Xiuli get such a beautiful waiter?"

One of the men with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks grabbed her wrist and touched the back of her hand ambiguously, smiling lewdly.

"Miss, what's your name?"

She resisted the urge to feel sick and smiled, "Shanshan."

"Shanshan? What a good name. Come, have a drink with your brother."

The man took out several hundred-dollar bills from his bag, his eyes fell on her chest, and he slowly stuffed the bills inside.

The money went in, and so did the fingers.

Mo Shan subconsciously stepped back, but when he pulled her, her lower abdomen hit the edge of the table, and she let out a soft cry of pain.

In such a busy place, her voice was instantly drowned out without causing any waves.

"Why are you hiding? It's your first day here?" The man pulled her between his legs and sat down, "Your salary is nothing, why not drink with your brother? My brother will be happy, and there will be plenty of tips from you! "

"I... am not very good at drinking."

She actually has a good drinking capacity, but she just doesn't want to touch it in a place like this. She doesn't want to ruin herself.

"No one is born with the skill of drinking. You will develop it if you drink more. In fact, it won't be any better. Brother can teach you..."

He held a glass of wine and moved his big hands around Mo Shan's waist, "Here, have a taste."

"No, sir, this is what you drank." She declined politely.

"What's wrong with that? I'll drink it if you're told to. To save your face, you're going to slap your nose in your face, right? Drink!"

The man suddenly raised his hand and poured heavily into her mouth.

No one had ever dared to force her to drink. The wine was poured down her throat fiercely, and the part that she couldn't swallow suddenly flowed out from both sides of her mouth.

"Ahem..."

She managed to choke.

"Look, don't you just drink it? What's so hard about it! Hahaha..."

Mo Shan's eyes hurt from the flash of smile on his face. Anger welled up in her eyes. She raised her hand and slapped him in the face. Snap!

"Go away, I'm not a wine seller, let alone one who sells wine!"

She stood up in panic and was about to run.

"Bitch, how dare you hit me!" The man quickly grabbed her fleeing figure and pulled her hard.

Mo Shan's body was unstable, her feet hooked together, and she fell straight to the ground.

"Oh oh oh..."

"Be gentle, we can't bear to look at him because he's so wavy!"

"that is!"

Seeing the excitement, the surrounding crowd started to cheer and surrounded him.

"I didn't even ask you to do anything, just drink. How dare you hit me? You bitch, I'll let you drag me!"

The man cursed and kicked her exposed thigh hard.

"Ah!!! Don't hit me!" Mo Shan covered her legs and struggled to stand up.

Before he could stand firm, he was pushed again and fell hard, and the people watching on both sides immediately dispersed.

Mo Shan felt that all the cells in her body were aching, especially her head, which was already a little unconscious.

She felt more and more uncomfortable, "Don't come over, don't come over..."

"It's boring, you're already like this after just one sip of wine!" The man sighed, reached into her chest, took out the money he had just stuffed in, and gently scratched her face, "Since you can't drink enough, then Just take it off, and if you want money, take one piece of clothing at a time."

"No! Take your dirty money away!" She curled up, hoping that someone could come to save her now.

"Oh, don't you want it?" The man suddenly grabbed her chin, very hard, "Do you also like to scream like this in bed, oh no, no, no, don't stop?"