The man didn't speak, and just continued to push forward. His movements were slow, like expanding a territory, squeezing into the depth inch by inch.
Xiang Baozhu knew that she couldn't escape, so she stopped talking, just bit her lips and gasped rapidly. Occasionally, when the pain was too much, she would let out a low cry, her consciousness blurred, and the pain hurt her slender, white neck.
Then he pushed back hard, as fragile and graceful as a dying swan.
Sweat seeped out from her forehead, sometimes flowing down her cheeks and down her chin, stopping at the delicate collarbone, and flowing into her hair. Her body was as bright as a bright jade, but the tips of her hair were as black as crows.
The man moved almost crazily, his body was almost suffocatingly tight and tender, his hoarse voice seemed to say something, and then he thrust straight to the end.
Xiang Baozhu felt as if her body had been split open and then completely filled again. She made an incomprehensible sound and lay down weakly, her slender legs resting on the man's shoulders.
The feeling of pleasure was like an undercurrent, mixed with a little pain, one wave stronger than the other, flooding the mind like a tide, making me dizzy and maddening, forcing me to burst into tears.
There was a flash of white light in front of her eyes, and between black and white, Xiang Baozhu felt like she was about to die. A feeling that was sharper than a knife blade came over her. She breathed through her mouth, like a fish out of water. The man was shaking wildly, and countless heat currents surged.
into the body.
The whole room suddenly became silent. Xiang Baozhu woke up from her dizziness and found that she was the only one left on the bed. The traces of love still remained, but the sponsor of the love had disappeared, and the chains that trapped her limbs were
After taking it off, her body was free again and her fingers could move freely, but she did not take off the veil from her eyes.
She hugged herself, curled her body up little by little, and then gently, gently cried out.
Two million went into Xiang Baozhu's private account exactly. Xiang Baozhu looked at the numbers on the computer, his eyes dull. Ling Lan looked at the pale woman in front of him with complex eyes, "I have already collected the commission, all of these are
It's yours, you...are you okay?"
Xiang Baozhu was obviously not good. This sexual intercourse seemed to have sucked away her entire soul.
Although she was sitting opposite Suzuran at the moment, her soul had already died on that big bed that made people want to die, and even her tears had been squeezed out.
"When is the next time?" Xiang Baozhu asked in a low voice.
Suzuran straightened her back, with a shrewd look on her face, "I don't know. It depends on the guest's arrangements. Did he... did he hurt you?"
"No...but next time, can you please don't cover my eyes..." Xiang Baozhu knew that taking money from others was short-handed, so when she made this request, her voice was extremely soft. "I can't see things, I'm very tired."
Fear."
Suzuran sighed helplessly, "I told you a long time ago that even if you want to make money, you have to do it slowly. Are you anxious? Of course, it will not be easy to be anxious. The guest has made this request, how can you object."
"No...forget it." Xiang Baozhu didn't say anything more, got up and went back to his room.
There is no such thing as a free lunch. She already knew this.
Her marriage to Wen Liangyou back then was not a betrayal. She sold herself for a sky-high price, and what she got back was a demon king by her side.
At the beginning, Wen Liangyou was very kind to her. Her heart was not iron-clad, and she was grateful, but gratitude was gratitude, not touching, not love. She tried hard to make herself look like she loved him, but later
…
Wen Liangyou allowed her to suffer this humiliation, but the strange thing is that she doesn't hate him, because the whole thing happened because of herself. If she hadn't been so stupid, how could she have ended up like this.
She doesn't want to escape now, she just wants to die quickly. She just wants to live through those four times again and return the money to Wen Liangyou, hoping that he will be noble and let her go.
*The finals of the design competition are approaching day by day. In addition, Qiu Bailu has been very busy recently as she has to design for Chen Yunzhi and Luo Yan. She wants to break one minute into two minutes, and even dare not sleep soundly.
Although I am tired, I am very energetic, and my eyes are shining because I feel motivated.
When work got busy, she didn't even go home and slept in the studio.
Luo Yan suggested that Qiu Bailu hire a helper. Qiu Bailu was a little hesitant. She had a helper before who was her best friend, but...
Luo Yan saw that she had not made any move, so he simply made the decision for her and sent a secretary from the company over.
"Sister Bai Lu, there is a gentleman named Huo who wants to see you. He has no appointment, can he meet you?" He Anran poked his head in and asked. Qiu Bailu was drawing a picture. When she heard the word Huo, all her beautiful design ideas seemed to have wings.
fly away.
She rubbed her forehead, "Mr. Huo, who is tall and good-looking, but looks like a profiteer at first glance?"
He Anran nodded firmly.
Qiu Bailu said, "No."
He Anran received the imperial edict and went to chase the people away, but before she could leave Qiu Bailu's workshop, Huo Dongheng had already barged in.
"Wow, sir, what you are doing is wrong. Get out quickly, or I will call security!" He Anran shouted in the voice of a little eunuch, looking at Qiu Bailu's expression while shouting.
Her boss usually has a very good temper and does things happily without bothering her. But if she gets stubborn, there's really no way she can get her back. He Anran doesn't know the relationship between Huo Dongheng and Qiu Bailu, but when they see each other,
When the two sides meet, you know there must be adultery!
"You'd better call the police too. The chief of the police station here happens to have some friendship with me, so we can have tea and reminisce over old times." Huo Dongheng didn't change his expression, and carried He Anran out with one hand, and when she was about to pounce back,
When he arrived, he decisively slammed the door shut.
Qiu Bailu stopped her painting and asked, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Huo?"
"You can't come if you have nothing to do? You are still my wife now, don't forget your identity."
How dare she forget? He wanted to put a mark on her body so that everyone would know that she was his accessory. These days, whenever Qiu Bailu had a meal with any man, Huo Dongheng would definitely appear nearby within a quarter of an hour. She
This is really strange. Could it be that he installed a satellite on her body? How could the positioning be so accurate?
When he first drooled over Qiu, he had never seen him care so much about her. Now that she has nothing, who can he pretend to be so deeply in love with?
"If you have nothing to do, please don't disturb my work. I'm very busy." Qiu Bailu lowered her head and decided to ignore Huo Dongheng. But before her brush could fall, Huo Dongheng had already stepped forward and snatched it away.
Qiu Bailu frowned, but still didn't want to pay attention to him, so she changed a paintbrush. Huo Dongheng took it again.
…
Huo Dongheng held the entire box of paintbrushes in his hands, "I know you are busy, so I won't take up too much of your time. I just have a project that I want to give to your company, and I don't know if you are willing to accept the order."
"What the hell, the Qiu family has so many excellent design studios. You pay them for nothing, but you come to me? Mr. Huo, are you kidding me? This is not funny at all." Qiu Bai said sternly.
Her slightly angry face became very cute in Huo Dongheng's eyes.
Huo Dongheng cleared his throat, "This is not a joke. The Qiu family has designers, but I don't plan to use them for this project. What? Do you think you can't do it?" He looked around and continued, "So
It’s a small company with little reputation to begin with. If you don’t work harder as a boss, it will be ruined.”
"Are you here to start a fight?" Qiu Bailu, no matter how good-tempered he was, was still annoyed by him. "If you really want to talk about business, then we will follow the formal procedures and sign the contract and pay the deposit. You
Don’t think my company is small, but my charges are not low.”
"I can afford it no matter how much." Huo Dongheng leaned forward with some ambiguous emotions in his eyes, "Xiao Lu, I heard that women who work are the most beautiful. I didn't believe it before, but I do now."
"Mr. Huo, flirting also depends on the time. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now. Please prepare the architectural blueprint. I can give you a design plan next month."
"Not next month, I want next week." Hitting a soft spot, Huo Dongheng stepped back and said seriously.
Qiu Bailu frowned, "Next week? What project are you going to design?"
"Don't worry about the project. I'm going to come up with five sets of plans, each with different features. It doesn't matter if you can't do it, just tell me and I'll replace it with someone else."
Knowing that Huo Dongheng was deliberately irritating her, Qiu Bailu still couldn't help but fall for the bait. She chuckled, "Next week is unscientific. No matter who you give it to, it's impossible for you to work next week unless it's a joke."
You. Okay, next week, I will produce the drawings, but you must pay the design fee in full, okay?"
"Okay, let your secretary write the contract." Huo Dongheng agreed happily.
While waiting for He Anran to sign the contract, Huo Dongheng sat in Qiu Bailu's office and looked into the distance. She rented this office building in the Binhai New Economic Zone. There were newly built skyscrapers far and near.
She doesn't like this kind of building that is as huge as a container. He has given her design work, which she completes at home, but now she can deal with it calmly.
It had to be said that Qiu Bailu like this was a bit beyond his expectation. He had originally planned to destroy everything about her, so that she could completely cling to him.
But who would have thought...
Either his methods were not ruthless enough, or the knowledge he thought he knew about her was just a disguise. He had taken care of her for so long that he almost forgot that she could actually live a good life even without anyone's help.
She is the daughter of the Qiu family. A girl whose parents can create such a business empire should not be as fragile as a cicada.
"I know what you want to do. You hope that I will be too busy to take part in the design competition." Qiu Bailu opened her mouth while drawing a picture with a measuring ruler in her hand.