The female lawyer who suffered endless humiliation 07

(Chapter Seven) Wine
The banquet was lively, and Xiao Zhang was very happy because starting tomorrow, she would officially become a lawyer and begin her legal
career. Being a lawyer is a noble and respectable profession, with high income and power—a
desirable . She was grateful to have met such a good older sister and teacher as Lin Ke'er, so Xiao Zhang deliberately
toasted Lin Ke'er several times to express her gratitude.
Lin Ke'er was drunk, not because she was happy, but because she was upset. People who are upset usually don't drink much, but
they get drunk very quickly.
Xiao Zhang, Su Tian, and most of her colleagues thought Lin Ke'er was drunk because she was happy, because she had such a lovely and
diligent student as Xiao Zhang.
Ouyang Chuan, however, believed that Lin Ke'er was drunk because of the rape she had suffered the previous night. After all, she was a woman, and being
raped by several thugs was a defilement of her.
But they all seemed wrong. When parting with Dong Jun, he said, "I can't afford to mess with Captain Liao. I'll forget about you
."
Those words left Lin Ke'er with a strange sense of loss. She didn't know why she felt
such lingering affection for an ugly man who had raped her. His ruggedness, his aura, his body, his
passion even his lewdness—all of it could generate a powerful current within Lin Ke'er's body and soul
, instantly coursing through her.
However, Lin Ke'er didn't express much. She only gave a cold "hmm" in agreement, offering
no further attempts to stop him. Yes, how could she try to keep such a vulgar rogue? It shouldn't be
possible , and she even thought at the time: it would be best if Dong Jun never bothered her again.
But now, Lin Ke'er wanted to cry. People who are upset often cry when drunk, and women are no exception.
"Oh, then I'll trouble Director Ouyang. I'm so sorry to have you drive two colleagues home.
But it's your car that's the problem. When I have a car tomorrow, I'll definitely help you out, help you out... uh..."
Su Tian said to Ouyang Chuan with a jealous expression, burping, though it was hard to tell if it was from a full stomach or from drinking.
Ouyang Chuan, whose face was flushed, wore a pained expression, sighing, "
Yeah, Xiao Zhang and Ke'er live on opposite sides of the street, they must be so busy. Oh well, they're colleagues, it's
nothing , it's my duty... Well then, everyone go home and rest early, don't be late for work tomorrow
... Goodbye..."
After getting into his brand-new BMW 760, Ouyang Chuan waved to everyone, started the engine, and
disappeared into the night with the two drunken women. It seemed that besides Lin Ke'er being drunk, Xiao Zhang, who had been excited all night,
had also drunk quite a bit.
"Wine is truly a wonderful thing,"
Ouyang Chuan muttered to himself as he drove, a sly glint in his eyes on his chubby face. From
his suit jacket pocket, he pulled out his phone and dialed a number: "Hello, Aunt Fang, please
fill the bathtub with warm water and then go rest. Uh… I'll be back in a bit. Don't come out if you hear anything,
okay?"
"Yes, Mr. Ouyang, I understand…"
Aunt Fang's reply was simple and clear. She didn't ask any unnecessary questions, which
pleased Ouyang Chuan.
Although Aunt Fang was Ouyang Chuan's maid, she was very capable. She did everything he asked her to do
very well . Actually, Aunt Fang wasn't old at all; she was only forty-three. Not only was she not old, but she was also very charming. Although she was middle-aged,
her figure was as shapely as a young girl's. Moreover, she was an overseas Chinese from Indonesia, and used to be
the wife of a wealthy man there. Unfortunately, due to anti-Chinese sentiment in Indonesia, her family suffered a tragic fate; her entire family was killed, and her business was confiscated.
Ouyang Chuan, who was on a business trip in Indonesia at the time, met her by chance. Seeing her pitiful state, he took her in and, through various
connections , brought her back to mainland China.
As the saying goes, even ants cherish life. Although Aunt Fang had no relatives left, she was
extremely she reluctantly became his nanny. Of course, Ouyang Chuan
never treated her as a servant or nanny. Therefore, besides taking care of Ouyang Chuan's daily needs, Aunt Fang
lived a life of luxury With her delicate hands and fair skin, others might mistake her for Ouyang Chuan's sister.
The BMW sped along. Ever since Ouyang Chuan hung up the phone, the smile on his face had grown wider and wider, as if he was getting closer and closer to
some goal. Seeing that there were few cars and people on the road, he took a moment to turn around and look at Lin Ke'er
's thighs in the passenger seat, which were clad in tight stockings. The stockings were black, which was Ouyang Chuan's favorite color for underwear.
The only thing missing from his drawer of women's underwear was black underwear.
Happiness comes too suddenly, and accidents are easily followed. Lost in his thoughts, Ouyang Chuan didn't notice
a small pothole ahead. By the time he noticed, it was too late; the wheels rolled over it, and even the most stable BMW lurched. The
sleeping Lin Ke'er, oblivious, was jolted awake by the violent jolt of the impact. Seeing
trees and objects flying past the window, she felt dizzy and nauseous. Alcohol took effect, and she cried out, "Stop the car! Stop the car! I'm going to throw up…
!"
Ouyang Chuan was alarmed. He didn't want a woman's vomit to fill the luxurious BMW. He
braked repeatedly. As soon as the car came to a stop, Lin Ke'er pushed open the door, squatted in a street corner, and began vomiting loudly. Where was the image of a dignified woman in that
state ?
Ouyang Chuan quickly got out of the car, stood beside Lin Ke'er, gently patted her back, and offered her tissues, displaying
the demeanor of a mature man.
After vomiting, Lin Ke'er swayed and straightened up. Ouyang Chuan quickly stepped forward to support her, but his hand, which
was around Lin Ke'er's back, went too far forward, almost touching her breasts.
"Where...where am I?" Lin Ke'er asked, gradually regaining her senses after vomiting.
"Oh, I'll take Xiao Zhang home first, and then I'll take you home. This is the direction to Xiao Zhang's house,
we'll be there soon. Get in the car first..." Ouyang Chuan smiled warmly, appearing very friendly.
"Um, yes...okay...hurry up...my...my head hurts so much..."
Although somewhat conscious, Lin Ke'er's tongue was still slurred.
"Okay, okay, let's go..."
Ouyang Chuan tightened his grip under Lin Ke'er's armpits, helping her towards the back seat of the BMW. His hand
seemed to have actually touched a sensitive part of Lin Ke'er's body.
"Um, Director Ou...Isn't this Donghua Road?"
Holding onto the car door, Lin Ke'er shook her head, surveying the street before her. She knew this street all too well;
even with her eyes blurry from drunkenness, she recognized it instantly. She had
strolled along this street countless times with her beloved man; she knew every blade of grass, every building, every path. It
was only a few dozen meters from Liao Hui's dormitory.
Ouyang Chuan didn't immediately understand Lin Ke'er's meaning. He simply nodded: "Oh, yes, this is
Donghua Road. Get in..."
"No, Director Ouyang, you take Xiao Zhang home first. I need to see...to see someone very important..."
Memories flooded back, and a familiar person seemed to be waiting for her not far away. Lin Ke'er suddenly became very clear-headed. She
had many grievances to confide in someone, many things to tell someone in detail. That person was, of course, the one she trusted most
, and that person was not far away.
Lin Ke'er staggered across the street, running towards the distance, Ouyang Chuan shouting behind her.
*Tap. Tap.* Tap...
The rapid clatter of high heels echoed as a graceful figure weaved through the pedestrians. Passersby glanced at her, but
Lin Ke'er paid no heed. Her face flushed with excitement, and she muttered to herself, "I'm here, I'm here. I wonder
what he's doing now?"
She rushed into the police station's dormitory building. Behind her, an old man guarding the gate called out, "Hey, young lady, who are you
looking for?"
A string of silvery laughter followed: "I'm looking for Liao Hui..."
Unfortunately, Lin Ke'er didn't hear the old man's muttering, "Why is it Liao Hui again?
So many girls are after him, it's not good, it affects the image of the police... I'll have to teach him a lesson another day..."
Standing at the door of room 906, Lin Ke'er's heart pounded. It wasn't the distance she'd traveled that caused
the rapid pounding, but the excitement of seeing the man she had always loved. Although she and Liao Hui had broken up,
they hadn't returned the keys to their apartments. She took out a key she always kept in her handbag—
the key to room 906.
Lin Ke'er gently inserted the key into the lock and turned the doorknob. She chuckled inwardly; the door wasn't
locked, and music could be heard coming from inside. "Hmm, he must be home," she thought. "For so many years, Liao Hui has always loved
to play music as soon as he gets home. This habit hasn't changed; apparently, it's his way of relaxing."
But, hmm? Strange, it seems there's more than just music! Lin Ke'er quietly walked towards the bedroom, her expression
growing serious
and grim. The bedroom door was only slightly ajar, and coming from inside were not just music, but also intoxicatingly hot breathing, moans, and interspersed giggles.
A cloyingly sweet female voice rang out: "My Captain Liao, you're so amazing..."
A man's voice, a voice Lin Ke'er recognized, followed: "Really? You only realize
how amazing I am now?"
"No, I knew you were amazing the moment I saw you. Your nose... hehe... is so big... your... it
must be big... ah... ah... um... it's really thick..."
"You little slut, when I arrested you, the lighting was so dim, how could you see my nose? I don't believe it..."
"Hehe... that time I touched your... it was so hard..."
"You still say that? When I told you to put on your clothes, you deliberately dawdled, your breasts swaying in front of me.
Didn't I know you were trying to seduce me, you little devil?"
"Hmph, if you knew, why were you in such a hurry to get home? You're so heartless."
"Don't be angry. My girlfriend was urging me to go back. See, didn't I secretly let you go halfway
? Out of so many clients and prostitutes, you were the only one who got away. Aren't you satisfied?"
"Hmph, of course I'm not satisfied! We've been sneaking around for two years, I want you to make it up to me..."
"My little darling...how will you make it up to me? How about I do it to you five times tonight?"
"Hmm, that's more like it. Oh, you're so naughty, you're secretly thrusting into me, you've thrust all the way to my...end
...oh...be gentle...mmm..."
Slap...slap...slap...
the sounds of slapping, intertwined with moans, echoed throughout the room. The sound was enough to make anyone blush, but Lin Ke'er
didn't blush. Her face was ashen. She had already heard it. The man she loved so deeply had actually
started having an affair with this woman, no, she should be called a whore, two years ago. He had already betrayed her two years ago. Oh,
God! Lin Ke'er fled in a panic, her footsteps making quite a racket, but the two worms in the bedroom
didn't hear anything. Of course, they were so engrossed in their thrusting that they couldn't hear anything.
However, Lin Ke'er left in such a hurry that she didn't even take the key out of the door. Perhaps Lin Ke'er
didn't .
In the bedroom, the intense sounds of slapping gradually subsided.
A woman of exquisite beauty was being firmly pinned down by a burly man, yet she
showed no pain, appearing instead quite comfortable and satisfied.
The man asked, "Feeling good, huh?"
The woman chuckled and replied, "Mmm."
The man continued, "Then you should come back often. Hong Kong isn't that far from here..."
The woman giggled, "What? Miss me? Darling, once this batch of goods is sold, I won't leave. I'll make you soup
every day okay?"
The man seemed dissatisfied, "Just soup?"
The woman chuckled and said, "Then... what else do you want?"
The man gently replied, "I want to fuck you every day, until you beg for mercy."
The woman also gently said, "I want you to fuck me every day, to fuck me..."
"Mmm, haha, oh, mmm, help... itchy... so itchy!"
The room was filled with rolling, playful sounds, which slowly subsided.
The man suddenly turned cold and said to the woman, "Tell Mr. Zhuang that the shipment will arrive in Hong Kong at the end of the month. This is the last
batch, and the last time. Don't do too many things that could cost you your head."
"The end of the month? So soon? Darling, I love you so much, you're amazing! I thought it wouldn't be until next month.
Oh, darling, give me a kiss..."
"Okay, okay, you go back to the hotel first. That old man is waiting for you. I'm tired too..." "
Okay, I'm leaving."
By the time the woman finished dressing, the man was already snoring. The woman affectionately kissed his handsome face.
Her face flushed, she quietly walked to the door, opened it, and as she was about to close it, she noticed a
key . The woman was a little puzzled, but then a charming smile appeared on her face: "Yes, it must be
because this man was too eager when we came in together, he forgot to remove the key."
The woman carefully pushed the door open again, quietly placed the key on the coffee table, and then
left . Her steps were light, making it impossible for anyone to notice that she had just experienced two orgasms.
The BMW, like a ghost in the darkness, turned several corners on the road and entered a villa estate. The villas
here were grand and luxurious, obviously for the wealthy. In front of a villa with Austrian architectural style,
the BMW stopped, and a man with a slightly protruding head got out. This was Ouyang Chuan.
Ouyang Chuan was initially very disappointed because his beloved Lin Ke'er had run away. The beauty he had hoped for had run away after
getting drunk , which inevitably made Ouyang Chuan depressed and disappointed. However, Ouyang Chuan now seemed
very excited, with the excitement of a hungry beast spotting its prey.
When he dropped Xiao Zhang off at home, he found her completely drunk. He shook her
several times, but all he got in response were sweet, dreamy murmurs. In the dim light of the car, however, Ouyang Chuan discovered
a secret.
The secret was that Xiao Zhang's breasts were much larger than they appeared, because her bra was too small,
tightly confining her two fully developed breasts. While shaking Xiao Zhang, Ouyang Chuan had inadvertently touched
them. For an experienced expert in matters of the heart, Ouyang Chuan knew with just a light touch that Xiao Zhang was at least a C-
cup . He greedily kneaded them for a long time, even putting his hand inside her bra and
covering her two full, firm breasts with his entire hand and mouth. That youthful energy could drive any man wild, could drive him
mad.
Therefore, Ouyang Chuan changed his mind. He decided to take this little lamb home; he wanted to slowly savor
this lost lamb.
Aunt Fang wasn't asleep. She felt strange because Ouyang Chuan had never called
her like this before, telling her not to worry about anything. Everyone is curious, and Aunt Fang was no exception. She wanted
to know who Ouyang Chuan had brought back.
Hearing the sound of a car engine, Aunt Fang realized Ouyang Chuan was back. Through the window, she could clearly
see him carrying a woman in. Although the light outside the villa wasn't very clear, her thigh,
clad in a skirt, was visible. No man wears skirts; only women do. Aunt Fang had
loved wearing skirts when she was young, and her thighs had captivated many men.
But Aunt Fang noticed that even though her thighs were still straight, without an ounce of fat, still sexy
and long , Ouyang Chuan, her savior, didn't give her a second glance. Although Ouyang Chuan was very polite to her, like
a friend, Aunt Fang didn't need that kind of politeness. She needed affection, she needed
care, she even needed a hug—a man's tight hug.
But Ouyang Chuan showed no intention of embracing her, which frustrated her greatly. Today, Ouyang Chuan even brought
a woman home, something that had never happened before. Aunt Fang felt more than just frustration; she felt
anger , sadness, and jealousy.
Why? Aunt Fang almost wanted to shout: "So many men used to fawn over me, but now this Ouyang Chuan
won't even look at me? And he brought a woman home! Let me tell you, Ouyang Chuan, I'm no less than any woman."

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