Chapter 649 - 647 Almost Can’t Make It ——
"Jinchai pays her respects to the master—," whispered Jinchai, her heart filled with trepidation.
Before she could finish her speech, the world spun around, and she ran into a wall of flesh. Without even realizing what was happening, a hot and moist mouth pressed down on hers.
Hong Hua and Qing Ye, the two little maids, blushed and hurriedly bowed their heads before retreating. They thoughtfully closed the bedroom door behind them.
Jinchai was stunned at first, not coming to her senses until Gao Jin’s large mouth, reeking of alcohol, nuzzled against her face, covered her with slobber, and shamelessly tried to push his tongue into her mouth.
Frantically trying to push Gao Jin away, her eyes wide with terror, she had only seen him from a distance once before, dressed in official robes, surrounded and waited on with the utmost respect, exuding the full authority of his status.
How could she have known of this side of Gao Jin, drunk and indulging his base desires in private?
As she pushed, tears began to well up: "Sir, sir, please let go first—" She was too frightened even to call him master anymore, only able to sob and beg.
The little beauty in his arms was fragrant and soft, as helpless and pitiable as a lamb—especially her pleading voice, which was like a powerful aphrodisiac spurring on desire.
With eyes bloodshot, Gao Jin’s hands roamed over the little beauty at will. To her, his seemingly flirtatious smile was nothing short of ferocious: "So, little beauty, you like this, do you? Today, I shall fulfill your desires—" he said.
Like a wolf carrying off its prey, he dragged Jinchai to bed and pressed down upon her...
Jinchai felt that this night was the longest, most painful, and most humiliating night of her life.