134: Chapter 133 Su Bai Falls into the Spider Hole

After the performance ended, the young women swarmed over like a tide.

Dao Dadao was the first, holding two glasses of wine, handing one to Su Bai and keeping the other for herself.

Su Bai took it, clinked glasses with her, and downed it in one gulp.

Dao Dadao smiled, her eyes curving into crescents and two deep dimples embedding themselves in her cheeks, before she turned and walked away.

The second was Peng Shiqi, who walked over gracefully with a wine glass.

The third was A Leng, the fourth was He Tong, and the fifth was Li Ziqi.

One after another, it was like they were queuing up to collect eggs.

Su Bai didn't refuse anyone; he drank with whoever came to toast him.

Whiskey was replaced by red wine, red wine by champagne, and champagne back to whiskey.

He didn't know how much he had drunk, only feeling his face getting hotter and his throat burning more, but his mind remained clear.

Dao Dadao came again, this time without a wine glass, holding a bottle of beer with a cup in her mouth.

She walked up to Su Bai, took the cup down, poured beer into it, and then actually sat directly on his lap.

Su Bai widened his eyes; with nowhere to put his hands, he had to instinctively steady Dao Dadao by her legs.

Dao Dadao held the cup to his lips, and he took it and drank it slowly.

Dao Dadao poured another cup and drank it herself.

Then she smiled, poured another cup, but this time didn't use the cup, instead holding it in her mouth and leaning in.

Su Bai watched her face get closer and closer, so close that he could clearly see the glossy lip gloss on her lips.

He took the cup from her mouth and drank it down.

Dao Dadao pursed her lips, got off his lap, and left with a smile.

Yin Suwan wasn't one to be outdone; she walked over with two glasses of wine, handing one to Su Bai and keeping one for herself.

She didn't use the cup either; she took a sip, held it in her mouth, and then leaned in.

Su Bai leaned back, but Yin Suwan didn't retreat, just looking at him with the wine still in her mouth, her eyes bright like two stars.

Su Bai reached out and took the wine from her mouth.

He grabbed her chin and turned her face away, making her swallow the wine.

Yin Suwan swallowed, licked her lips, smiled, and walked away.

Su Bai leaned back on the sofa and looked around, feeling like Tang Monk having fallen into the Spider Cave.

All around him were women—some laughing, some making a scene, some dancing, some drinking.

His wine glass was always full; he didn't know who was pouring it.

His plate was always full; he didn't know who was serving him delicacies.

He even had a cigarette in his mouth, though he didn't know who had lit it for him.

A scene of debauchery and indulgence.

Shen Tian stood before him at some point.

Her hair was let down, draped over her shoulders; she held a glass of red wine and wore a smile, but it was different from before.

The previous smile had been for the employees—a leader's smile, a proper, just-right smile.

The current smile was for Su Bai—a friend's smile, one with a hint of intimacy and ease.

"President Su, I've arranged a room for you."

Her voice wasn't loud, just enough to drown out the music.

"Don't go back tonight; just rest here."

Su Bai looked at her.

Shen Tian looked back at him without flinching.

"There's even a surprise."

Upon hearing this, Su Bai thought, "That works."

This meant she was going to send a young woman to his room.

He raised his glass, clinked it with Shen Tian, and downed it.

Shen Tian drank as well, set down her glass, and turned to leave.

After walking two steps, she turned back.

"The room is on the fourth floor, the one at the very end. The door isn't locked."

Su Bai leaned on the sofa, watching Shen Tian's back disappear into the crowd.

He sat for a while, then stood up and headed for the elevator.

The room was at the very end of the fourth floor, a large suite.

Pushing open the door, he found a large living room, a wide sofa, and a coffee table with a vase of fresh flowers and a plate of fruit.

The bedroom was in the back, with a large, wide bed and neatly arranged pillows.

The bathroom had a dry-wet separation, with the shower stall and bathtub separate, and bath salts and essential oils placed beside the tub.

Su Bai took a shower, changed into a bathrobe, sat on the edge of the bed, and waited.

Sure enough, before long, there was a knock at the door.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

Neither light nor heavy.

Su Bai stood up and went to open the door.

Dao Dadao stood at the entrance, wearing a white bathrobe, her hair still wet and draped over her shoulders, her face devoid of makeup—plain, completely different from how she looked on stage earlier.

She leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, the corners of her mouth curled up, her eyes bright.

"What, are you surprised to see it's me?"

Her voice carried a smile, crisp like biting into an apple.

Su Bai gave a wry smile.

"I really didn't expect it."

Dao Dadao walked in, and the door closed behind her.

She walked to the bed, sat down, and patted the spot next to her.

Su Bai walked over and sat down beside her.

Dao Dadao turned to face him, crossing her legs, the hem of her bathrobe opening to reveal a stretch of fair thigh.

"I promised Su Su a lot of benefits before she allowed me to come."

She said this with a very serious expression, not like she was joking.

Su Bai looked at her and smiled wryly.

"You all are treating me like a trophy, huh?"

Dao Dadao laughed, rocking back and forth, the collar of her bathrobe opening to reveal a bit of her collarbone.

"Can't help it. When you meet a boss like you, who wouldn't be greedy? Everyone is fighting to come here and beg for 'special treatment'."

She stopped laughing and looked at him.

"You didn't really think we were just here to toast you, did you?"

Su Bai didn't speak.

Dao Dadao reached out and pulled the belt of his bathrobe.

Su Bai stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation.

"Then please come in," Su Bai's voice lowered. "Come and 'specially treat' your naughty employee."

Dao Dadao lived up to her reputation as a dancer; her body was as soft as if she had no bones, capable of bending into all sorts of incredible angles.

Su Bai felt that he wasn't having relations with a woman, but rather collaborating with a snake spirit.

Afterward, she climbed off the bed and stood by the bedside, tidying her hair.

She smoothed her hair with her hands and tied it back up.

She looked back at him, her hair messy and her face flushed.

"Boss, you're so amazing," she said. "How come I feel like I'm the one who benefited from this 'special treatment'?"

Su Bai smiled.

"You're not bad either; I liked it very much."

Dao Dadao said with a smile.

"As long as you're satisfied. Let's do it again sometime."

Then she opened the door and wiggled her waist as she walked out.

Su Bai leaned against the headboard, looking at the closed door.

Less than ten minutes later, the door was knocked on again.

This time it was more urgent than before.

As if impatient.

Su Bai frowned. What was going on tonight?

Had they all planned this out?

Did they really treat him as a trophy?

He got out of bed and walked over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, he was stunned.

It was actually Shen Tian standing at the door!

She had changed her clothes and was wearing a black silk nightdress—very thin, very short, with a very low neckline, and the hem just barely covering her buttocks.

Her hair was down, and she had no makeup on—plain, yet even better-looking than when she was made up.

She looked at Su Bai with a resentful expression.

"I'm really speechless. I didn't keep an eye on things for a moment, and I let Dao Dadao in."

Her voice was very low, carrying a hint of annoyance and a hint of unwillingness. "I wanted to have you all to myself tonight."