Chapter 191 - 144: Carrying Out the Punishment in the Restroom (Part 2)
Chapter 191: Chapter 144: Carrying Out the Punishment in the Restroom (Part 2)
Though she didn’t know who Gao Yuan was, there were only three guys present. She figured anyone who hung out with Wang Sichao couldn’t be a loser.
For a moment, Gao Yuan felt intimidated.
However,
Just then, he felt a puff of warm air on his ear, and a voice whispered beside it.
"Play with them. If you lose, I’ll drink for you."
Gao Yuan whipped his head around, and their lips nearly touched.
Yaoyao blushed and shifted back slightly.
Gao Yuan looked at Yaoyao with a smirk. "You said so yourself!"
The spoon spun.
Gao Yuan had spun it with a little too much force, and the spoon turned into a blur on the table.
But as its momentum slowly faded, it eventually came to a stop.
Gao Yuan’s gaze followed the spoon’s handle. He let out a sigh of relief when he saw it wasn’t pointed at the hot girl.
Looking closer at the girl it had landed on, Gao Yuan saw she was a sophisticated, mature type.
She was wearing a backless, form-fitting knit dress that was truly alluring.
Her long, wavy hair was swept over one shoulder, and with her bright red lips, Gao Yuan thought she wasn’t a bad pick at all. He’d be fine with rolling a 7 or an 8.
This sophisticated woman had a poised air about her. She gave Gao Yuan a brilliant smile, not getting worked up like the hot girl had.
Gao Yuan started to shake the dice.
He didn’t shake them for a long time like Wang Sichao, just giving the cup a light rattle. He didn’t care what the result was; he’d leave it all to fate.
"Reveal it!"
Wang Sichao urged him on from the side, desperately hoping Gao Yuan would roll a 7 or an 8.
Gao Yuan looked at the sophisticated woman. "You do the honors."
The woman pointed to herself, and after Gao Yuan nodded again, she smiled, took a step forward, and gently lifted the dice cup.
Before Gao Yuan even saw the dice, Wang Sichao started clapping.
"Touch her! Touch her! Touch her!"
When Wang Sichao started shouting, the others around them joined in the chant.
Gao Yuan looked down and saw it was indeed an 8—he had casually rolled two fours.
His luck was off the charts!
Still, this sophisticated woman in front of him was definitely worth making a move on.
Especially in the places others couldn’t see.
And the only places one couldn’t see on her were the ones covered by that knit dress.
Just as Gao Yuan was about to find a nice, warm spot for his hands, Yaoyao, who was beside him, suddenly picked up a glass of liquor and downed it. After finishing, she poured another and drank that one in a single gulp too.
"I’ve taken his penalty."
Yaoyao turned her wrist, holding the glass upside down to show it was empty as she looked at the crowd.
Gao Yuan really hadn’t expected Yaoyao to be so proactive. ’It wasn’t a 7, it’s not like we have to kiss,’ he thought. ’I could have handled this myself.’
Gao Yuan’s heart ached a little for Yaoyao.
Two glasses of hard liquor—this girl was really willing to take the fall for him.
"Aww~"
"That’s no fun!"
Watching Yaoyao take the penalty for Gao Yuan, Wang Sichao was instantly disappointed. "No substitutions next time, okay!"
The sophisticated woman glanced between Gao Yuan and Yaoyao. She seemed to understand the situation but didn’t look upset. She simply crouched down and started shaking the dice for her turn.
Just as Gao Yuan had given the cup a light shake, she did the same.
The result was only a 3.
They took turns rolling twice more, but whether by good luck or bad, neither of them rolled a 7, 8, or 9.
The round ended, and thanks to Yaoyao’s interference, Gao Yuan didn’t get to enjoy any of the "perks."
The sophisticated woman also stared at Gao Yuan for a long time, her thoughts a mystery.
The game continued, and when it was the turn of the young man who had arrived with Wang Sichao, Gao Yuan picked up his glass of red wine, finished it, told Yaoyao he was going to the restroom, and left.
As soon as Gao Yuan left, two security guards followed him.
He paid them no mind; this level of service was normal. What he didn’t notice was another figure trailing behind the guards.
Entering the men’s room, Gao Yuan relieved himself with his eyes closed. After a good while, just as he was about to give a few shakes, he suddenly felt a wave of warmth.
Someone was helping him shake!
Gao Yuan’s eyes flew open. His vision was filled with a head of beautiful hair and a pair of large, bright eyes.
’How did this woman follow me in here?!’
Gao Yuan quickly tucked himself away. Just as he was about to step out, his arm was grabbed.
The door of a nearby stall was pulled open, revealing the toilet inside.
The next moment, Gao Yuan was pushed inside, and the door was locked behind them.
The sophisticated woman closed the toilet lid, stood on her tiptoes, and whispered in Gao Yuan’s ear, "I’m not a sore loser. Time to collect on that penalty from before."
"You can call me Yanyan."
Gao Yuan understood!
In this situation, he dropped all pretense.
The girl had chased him all the way in here; he supposed he had no choice but to reluctantly administer her punishment.
He reached out, pulled Yanyan against the stall partition, and flipped up the hem of her form-fitting dress, which had just been covering her rear.
SLAP!
"That’s for being a bad girl!"
SLAP!
"And that’s for not knowing the difference between the men’s and women’s restrooms."
After a few more smacks, Gao Yuan let Yanyan go, then slipped his hand inside the front of her knit top. "Just warming my hands."
Outside, the two security guards who had followed them now stood guard at the stall door, listening to the sounds coming from within with blank expressions.
Anyone else who came into the restroom looked curiously at the two guards. ’Who’s so important they need two bodyguards to take a piss?’ they wondered.
But after hearing the sounds coming from inside, their expressions immediately turned sleazy.
A short while later, Gao Yuan walked out.
Yanyan followed behind him, her face flushed crimson.
When Gao Yuan saw the two guards standing by the door, he was a little surprised. ’These guys are truly dedicated to their job.’