The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 380 - 380 379 The Seventh Torture of the Underworld River

380: Chapter 379: The Seventh Torture of the Underworld River 380: Chapter 379: The Seventh Torture of the Underworld River Cough cough, everyone, don’t get the wrong idea.

Actually, Shen Chuyao’s hand was just resting on Lord Soldiers’ stomach.

You see, Wang Dadong really wanted to use the bathroom at that time, and with Shen Chuyao pressing down like that…

suddenly, the feeling was painfully delightful.

However, that wasn’t the end of it.

Just as Shen Chuyao was about to stand up, the plane hit turbulence again, and her hand pressed down harder.

“Darn it!”

This time Wang Dadong couldn’t hold back anymore.

He pushed Shen Chuyao aside and dashed out of the flight attendant’s rest area.

Then, he violently opened the bathroom door.

Phew~

Wang Dadong was finally relieved.

But while he was relieved, the people already in the bathroom were not.

At that moment, there were actually two people in the bathroom!

“Cough cough, I’m just here to use the bathroom.

You guys keep going,” Wang Dadong said with an embarrassed expression as he looked at the man and woman in the bathroom.

The man was a pilot, and the woman was a flight attendant with quite a charm.

Faced with Wang Dadong suddenly barging in, the two didn’t know whether to continue or separate, and wished they could just find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Wang Dadong’s urination took just over a minute.

For those in the bathroom, that short minute felt like an eternity.

After finishing, Wang Dadong voluntarily closed the bathroom door.

After relieving himself, Wang Dadong went straight back to his seat without looking for Shen Chuyao again.

As the plane continued its journey, it soon became morning.

“Sir, it is breakfast time now.

We have chicken cutlet rice, grilled wing rice, and drumstick rice.

What would you like to order?” the pleasant voice of the flight attendant asked.

Wang Dadong looked up and locked eyes with the flight attendant.

The flight attendant serving the meal was none other than the flight attendant he had seen in the bathroom last night.

Realizing it was Wang Dadong, the flight attendant’s cheeks instantly reddened.

Wang Dadong, pretending as if nothing had happened, ordered a chicken cutlet rice and began to eat.

As Wang Dadong was eating, Shen Chuyao suddenly came over.

“Brother Wang, Vivi has something she wants to talk to you about.”

“Which Vivi?” Wang Dadong was startled and didn’t know who Shen Chuyao was talking about.

“It’s, it’s from last night…” Shen Chuyao hesitated.

“Oh, what about her?”

“She’s waiting for you in the rest area,” Shen Chuyao said, then walked away.

After finishing his meal, Wang Dadong went to the rest area and upon entering, saw the flight attendant from last night leaning against the wall, looking a bit pale.

“Big brother, I beg you, please don’t tell anyone what you saw, or my career is over,” Du Wei said, looking at Wang Dadong with pleading eyes.

Although everyone on the plane was well aware of the incident, if it were really exposed, the pilot would face severe punishment.

Of course, the flight attendant would also be doomed.

The loss involved not just a job but also their reputation.

Wang Dadong actually felt quite sympathetic towards the flight attendant, who was barely attractive enough that she felt she had to offer something special to climb the ladder.

Unfortunately, she was caught by Wang Dadong at just the wrong moment.

Seeing the flight attendant’s embarrassed face, Wang Dadong shook his head helplessly and said, “Don’t worry, I didn’t see anything last night.”

“Thank you!” Hearing Wang Dadong say this, the flight attendant’s face brightened.

“However…”

“Big brother, you don’t need to say it, I understand,” the flight attendant immediately walked towards Wang Dadong.

Wang Dadong was somewhat speechless; he had just meant to tell the flight attendant, “Although I can pretend I didn’t see anything, it’s better to do such things less often.

After all, to avoid suspicion, one must refrain from questionable actions, and not every person is as easygoing as I am.”

Who would have thought the flight attendant might misunderstand his intention?

Having an encounter with a beautiful flight attendant on a plane is something every man dreams of.

Wang Dadong swallowed but shook his head and said, “Although I think the method you use for success isn’t necessarily wrong, people still need to save face, take care of yourself.”

With that, Wang Dadong left the flight attendant’s rest area without looking back.

This was the first time Wang Dadong had actively rejected a ready temptation; if he hadn’t seen that scene last night, he probably would have accepted the flight attendant’s “gift.”

But since he had seen it, every time he saw this flight attendant, he couldn’t help but recall the scene he had witnessed in the bathroom.

“You, you came out so quickly?” Seeing Wang Dadong come out, Shen Chuyao wore a strange expression on her face.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Wang Dadong was a bit puzzled.

“You’ve only been in there for two minutes.”

“Two minutes is quite long, okay?” Wang Dadong casually remarked, then suddenly realized the crux of the problem.

Shen Chuyao’s expression might suggest she thought…

Obviously, Shen Chuyao and that flight attendant had a special relationship and she knew a bit about the flight attendant’s character.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have asked Wang Dadong to go to her rest area after hearing noises from the bathroom last night.

Darn it!

I really wasn’t doing that…

Wang Dadong was extremely frustrated, yet he couldn’t explain himself.

With less than two hours left until they reached Kansas Capital Airport, Wang Dadong returned to his seat, feeling downcast.

For some reason, every time Shen Chuyao walked by Wang Dadong, he felt her gaze on him was a bit bizarre.

…

In the basement of the Kansas Royal Palace.

“Kid, I have to say you’ve exceeded my expectations by surviving the six major tortures of Underworld River, but, I still don’t know if you can withstand this last ‘Bone Peeling’ torture,” the Four-Winged Fallen Angel said as he gently stroked a row of various small knives on the table, his face showing a sinister smile.