398: C398 Tramp Molestation

C398 Tramp Molestation

"Miss, this is a dessert personally made for you by Michelin's Three Star Chef — do you like the taste?" The servant slowly walked in front of Yan Duoya with an exquisite dessert and said with a respectful smile.0

Upon hearing this, Yan Duoya, who was lying on the sofa looking at her phone, lazily raised her eyes and said in an indifferent manner, "Let's leave it here for now!"

The table beside Yan Duoya was filled with all kinds of expensive fruits and delicacies. As for the fruits and snacks, she had almost never touched them.

"Miss, the chef said that if we were to put it on hold for too long, the dessert would not be as delicious." The servant slowly said as he looked at the dessert.

Yan Duoya smiled with disdain when she saw this — she had long been fed up with these things. These poor people, ah, a trace of poverty and inferiority was revealed in their bones …

"Throw all this into the trash!" Yan Duoya looked at the servant and purposely said.

As expected, when the servant heard this, his excitement was clearly expressed. However, she controlled her emotions and hesitantly asked, "Miss, since these are the things that you want to throw into the trash can, can you give them to me?"

Hearing this, a cold smile appeared on Yan Duoya's face. She leered at the servant, and leisurely said, "Why should I give it to you? Do you think you have that much face? Even if it's something I don't want, I would rather destroy it than let anyone get their hands on it! "

Hearing Yan Duoya's sarcastic remark, the servant's eyes reddened and his eyes filled with tears.

Seeing the servant's expression, Yan Duoya felt even more pleased with herself. "Scram! Don't come and disturb me while I play with my cellphone!"

The servant left the room sobbing.

As Yan Duoya played with him, she felt extremely sleepy. In the end, she was unable to endure the sleepiness that came sweeping over her. She lay on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep …

As Yan Duoya was sleeping soundly, she suddenly felt as if someone was touching her body.

Yan Duoya's good dream was disturbed by someone. Naturally, she was extremely furious — she wanted to see just what kind of bold servant dared to touch her body while she was sleeping! At that time, as long as she was around, this servant would not be able to stay in A City anymore!

Yan Duoya opened her eyes, but was shocked by the scene in front of her — in front of her was a homeless person with disheveled hair and a disheveled face. The tramp's face was close to her, as if it were only a millimeter away.

The oily hair that looked as if it had not been washed for hundreds of years had already congealed into lumps. His face was brown, not like his original skin color, more like a thick layer of dirt caused by years of not washing his face. What was even worse was that the homeless man's big yellow teeth were covered with countless black spots that were so obvious that it was almost impossible to miss. It really made him lose his appetite.

Seeing that Yan Duoya had woken up, the vagabond laughed foolishly. He exhaled a mouthful of foul air, which made Yan Duoya want to curse. The most disgusting part was the vagabond's dirty hands, which kept moving back and forth on Yan Duoya's body without stopping.

Yan Duoya had just woken up. She looked at the homeless person in front of her and was about to call for her servant and bodyguard, but just as she sat up, a "clang" sound came from her head.

Rubbing her aching forehead, she looked up and found herself in a narrow trash can, flies still buzzing in her ear.

Looking at the trash can, Yan Duoya remembered her current situation and her face paled.

Yan Duoya sighed as she thought about it. She really hoped that the dream would continue. However... Sigh!

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