The Pill Tycoon - Chapter 261: Drunkenness

Her small hand reached into Lu Qiwen's pants and stroked his large penis. She nestled in his arms, her pretty face flushed with a smile, and in a trembling voice asked the girl standing in the corner, "Little sister, you look unfamiliar. When did you start working here?"
Upon hearing Zhao Wan'er's words, even if the young girl was naive, she could tell from Zhao Wan'er's clothes and demeanor that Zhao Wan'er was no ordinary person. She quickly whispered, "I...I just started working here...today is my first day."
Zhao Wan'er's eyes lit up and she smiled, "Oh, what are you doing here? Are you a waiter?"
The little girl shook her head and said, "I...I'm in charge of watching the elevator."
Zhao Wan'er was taken aback for a moment and said, "Oh, I see. But staying in this elevator all day must be really boring. Why did you choose this job?"
The little girl said, "But I need to earn money; this job pays very well."
Zhao Wan'er looked at the little girl's adorable, flushed face and smiled gently, "Really? But you're a young girl, so you should be careful managing this staircase. Don't let any perverts take advantage of you!"
Zhao Wan'er knew that the people who could come here were all powerful and influential figures, and they came here to enjoy themselves without any scruples. The so-called elevator operator position had always been held by many beautiful young girls, but these pretty girls seemed to end up with the same fate: either being humiliated and forced to leave, or becoming mistresses kept by some powerful figures.
Today, this young girl looks pure and innocent, especially with her shy demeanor. She's likely to attract the attention of those looking for fun. But based on past experience, if she doesn't have the willpower, she'll probably be replaced here in less than three days.
The little girl clearly saw Zhao Wan'er's small, jade-like hand slipping from behind Lu Qiwen and into his pants, seemingly touching his buttocks. Like a startled fawn, the girl's eyes darted around, and she stammered, "Thank you for your concern, Miss. I... I'll be more careful."
Zhao Wan'er felt Lu Qiwen's large member pressed against her soft thighs, only visible to her forehead, under the pull of her small hands. She let out a soft gasp, her pretty face flushing red. Her eyes, brimming with desire, glanced at the little girl and asked, "Little sister, what's your name?"
The little girl didn't dare look at Zhao Wan'er and whispered, "My name is Li Xiangxiu."
Zhao Wan'er nodded slightly and said, "I've arrived. If anyone bullies you in the future, just go to room 406 and find me, okay? My name is Zhao Wan'er. Just tell them my name if anyone bullies you."
Li Xiangxiu looked at Zhao Wan'er gratefully. Although she was simple-minded, she knew Zhao Wan'er cared about her, and nodded gratefully, saying, "Thank you, Miss Zhao. Xiangxiu understands."
Zhao Wan'er was in an exceptionally good mood today, otherwise she wouldn't have been talking to a waiter.
The elevator doors opened, and Lu Qiwen glanced at Li Xiangxiu indifferently. He saw that the girl was blushing and her beautiful eyes were darting away, not daring to look at him.
At this moment, Zhao Wan'er, her face flushed, was holding Lu Qiwen's arm. Lu Qiwen's zipper was still open, revealing his underwear. Fortunately, Zhao Wan'er hadn't forgotten to put Lu Qiwen's large penis back in, but even so, the bulge between his legs was obvious to anyone.
Zhao Wan'er pulled Lu Qiwen into her own little world, took off her high heels, and walked barefoot onto the expensive carpeted floor. She pressed Lu Qiwen down onto the sofa, practically glued to him, her face flushed, and looked up at him, her voice trembling as she said, "Qiwen, I missed you so much. Heaven has opened its eyes and let me see you again."
Lu Qiwen smiled bitterly to himself, but faced with Zhao Wan'er's tender affection, he could only gently stroke her pretty face and say, "You've lost weight. If you miss me, you can come find me. You can also talk to Su Yan." Hearing Lu Qiwen mention Liu Su Yan, a glimmer of clarity flashed in Zhao Wan'er's eyes, and a look of guilt welled up in her heart. With great willpower, she sat up from Lu Qiwen's embrace and looked at him, her voice trembling, "Let's not talk about Su Yan, okay?"
Looking at the struggle and guilt in Zhao Wan'er's eyes, Lu Qiwen sighed deeply, reached out and pulled her into his arms, saying, "Why are you doing this to yourself?"
Upon hearing Lu Qiwen's words, Zhao Wan'er suddenly burst into tears in his arms, sobbing, "How should I know? Why did I have to meet you? Why did you take my body? Why can't I forget you? Why are you Su Yan's boyfriend? Why..."
Feeling Zhao Wan'er's small hands pounding against his chest again and again, listening to the grievances in Zhao Wan'er's heart, Lu Qiwen could only listen silently to Zhao Wan'er's complaints and gently stroke Zhao Wan'er's beautiful hair.
After a long time, Lu Qiwen felt that Zhao Wan'er, who was lying in his arms, had stopped making noise intermittently. When he looked again, her delicate face was covered with glistening tears. Zhao Wan'er had actually cried herself to sleep.
Lu Qiwen held Zhao Wan'er's delicate body in his arms for several hours. During this time, Lu Qiwen sent a text message to Yang Ningyin, telling her that he might be going home a little late that night.
Yang Ningyin, being understanding, did not ask for the reason, but simply told Lu Qiwen to take good care of himself.
Zhao Wan'er slowly woke up, realizing she was nestled in Lu Qiwen's arms. Her pretty face flushed, and she quickly sat up from his embrace, her face still rosy, and said in a trembling voice, "I was asleep."
Lu Qiwen laughed and said, "Yes, you were sleeping so soundly, I didn't have the heart to wake you."
Zhao Wan'er lazily stretched her slender waist, shyly brushing her slightly tousled hair behind her ear, revealing her delicate earlobes and long neck.
Feeling Lu Qiwen's gaze fixed on her, Zhao Wan'er felt a little nervous and sat up straight, asking, "What time is it now?"
Lu Qiwen said, "It's probably around eight o'clock in the evening." Zhao Wan'er exclaimed softly, "Ah, I slept for three or four hours! Your legs must be a little numb."
Lu Qiwen shook his head and said, "It's nothing."
Zhao Wan'er squatted down to massage Lu Qiwen's legs and said, "How could you be alright? You haven't moved an inch in three or four hours. It would be strange if your legs weren't numb." In fact, Lu Qiwen wouldn't have numb legs even if he sat there for three or four hours, let alone three or four days. However, seeing Zhao Wan'er's focused expression as she massaged his legs, Lu Qiwen felt a warmth in his heart and let Zhao Wan'er massage his legs carefully.
Wearing an evening gown, Zhao Wan'er squatted down, and Lu Qiwen, looking down at her, could clearly see the ample bosom of her chest.
A glimpse of snow-white breasts entered Lu Qiwen's eyes. The two jade peaks were almost completely exposed to Lu Qiwen's eyes. Only then did Lu Qiwen realize with surprise that Zhao Wan'er was not wearing a bra. However, he could not see the nipples on Zhao Wan'er's evening dress, so she must have been wearing nipple covers.
Zhao Wan'er was so focused on massaging Lu Qiwen's feet that she didn't even realize her chest was already exposed. Looking up, she asked, "How are you feeling? Any better?"
Lu Qiwen was staring at Zhao Wan'er's chest, seemingly ignoring her words. When Zhao Wan'er saw Lu Qiwen staring at her chest in disbelief, she followed his gaze and saw the large expanse of skin exposed by her slightly open collar. She trembled and quickly covered her chest with her hands.
Lu Qiwen snapped out of his daze and gave Zhao Wan'er an awkward smile, while Zhao Wan'er blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look at Lu Qiwen.
Lu Qiwen took a deep breath and pulled Zhao Wan'er up, making her sit down beside him. He said, "My legs aren't numb anymore, so you don't need to massage them for me. But I have to say, it's hard to believe that a big boss like you has such a skill."
Zhao Wan'er mustered her courage, raised her head, and said, "This is something I learned before. I haven't massaged anyone's legs in a long time, so I'm a bit rusty." Lu Qiwen responded, and there was a moment of silence between them.
Zhao Wan'er smiled and broke the silence, saying, "It's so late, let's order some food and eat here."
Lu Qiwen smiled and said, "When in Rome, do as the host says." Zhao Wan'er giggled, stood up, and immediately called to have food delivered.
The five-star hotel was extremely efficient; in less than five minutes, a sumptuous dinner was laid out on the table in front of the two of them, thanks to the busy work of several staff members.
As the hotel staff pushed the food cart out, Zhao Wan'er took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and asked, "Qiwen, would you like red wine or white wine?"
Lu Qiwen said, "I'll still accompany you and have some red wine." Zhao Wan'er nodded, took out a bottle of expensive red wine, opened it, and poured it into a wine glass.
The lights in the room were off, except for a lamp on the dining table that emitted a soft glow, creating a romantic atmosphere.
Zhao Wan'er smiled and raised her wine glass, saying, "Let's drink to our reunion!" The two drank the wine in one gulp. Perhaps because of the wine, they talked a bit more, but Zhao Wan'er did most of the talking while Lu Qiwen listened from the side.
From Zhao Wan'er's words, Lu Qiwen learned how Zhao Wan'er and her ex-husband had developed the family business to its current level, only to be separated by death just a few years after their marriage.
Zhao Wan'er drank glass after glass, pouring out her bitterness and longing for Lu Qiwen. She said she could never forget that time at the Keren'er Club.
Looking at Zhao Wan'er's drunken and hazy appearance, with tears welling up in her eyes, her pitiful state was enough to make one's heart ache.
Seeing that Zhao Wan'er was quite drunk, Lu Qiwen couldn't help but say, "Wan'er, don't drink anymore, you've had too much to drink." Zhao Wan'er's face was flushed, and she shook her head, saying, "No, I'm not drunk at all. You underestimate me, don't you? Watch me drink!" As she spoke, Zhao Wan'er gulped down a few more mouthfuls, and then, with a thud, she collapsed onto the dining table, knocking over a bowl of sweet soup, which spilled all over her. Fortunately, the sweet soup had already cooled down, otherwise Zhao Wan'er would have been scalded.
Upon seeing this, Lu Qiwen quickly helped Zhao Wan'er to sit on the sofa and made an internal call to have the food prepared.
Lu Qiwen found a towel and helped Zhao Wan'er wipe the wine stains from the corner of her mouth. He watched as the waiters cleaned up the food, left, and closed the door. The room was quiet except for the sounds of Zhao Wan'er's discomfort from being drunk.
Lu Qiwen originally intended to help Zhao Wan'er to rest, but seeing that Zhao Wan'er's evening dress was filthy and probably covered in soup, she couldn't possibly lie in bed like that.
With a sigh, Lu Qiwen picked up Zhao Wan'er and carried her into the bathroom. Looking at the mature beauty in his arms with a flushed face, Lu Qiwen took a deep breath, filled the tub with hot water, and slowly reached out to unbutton the back of Zhao Wan'er's dress. As the black evening gown was taken off by Lu Qiwen, Zhao Wan'er's beautiful upper body was fully revealed to Lu Qiwen.

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