Enduring the pain, she took a hurried bath. When she came out wrapped in a bath towel, her sister was no longer in the room. Rong Beiming was standing in front of the window, with his back to the window, his deep eyes fixed on her.
Yu Nianen walked slowly towards the cloakroom and said as she passed him: "When your beloved is here, open the security fence! I won't run away."
The closed stainless steel security fence isolated the bedroom and turned it into a prison, a cage, which looked a little suffocating.
"Have you figured it out?" Rong Beiming moved slightly.
"Does my beloved know?"
"have no idea!"
After asking and answering, they all understood what they were talking about.
Yu Nianen breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the cloakroom.
She reached out and took out a skirt, and then took out the lace underwear, and the bath towel fell down.
After following her, Rong Beiming, who was standing at the door of the cloakroom, saw the marks he left on her. Something hit her heart and it hurt!
Those marks that could not be covered up with clothes would affect her ability to dance on stage. However, he never cared about whether she would have a successful career.
He just hoped that she could stay by his side obediently and enjoy the good things he gave her.
"last night……"
"Master Rong, if you give me the money, you can have countless nights with me." She turned her back to him, put on her panties, and buttoned the buckle of her bra.
Rong Beiming's anger was slowly ignited by her. He squinted his eyes and looked at her. Her movements in dressing were very graceful. Her slender body was born for dancing. Every movement she made was very stretched.
Like a peacock walking in the forest, beautiful, elegant and fascinating.
"Countless nights? What? Don't you want to die after seeing your sister?" He was a little dissatisfied, with a mocking tone in his tone.
She smiled bitterly, yes! She also has a younger sister who is in high school, and now she is her younger sister's only relative. If she dies, who will take care of her younger sister? Therefore, the situation is beyond our control, and we must bow our heads no matter how unwilling we are.
"You are right, before my beloved becomes independent, I must take good care of her. However, if you are willing to let me go, I will also take good care of her.
Rong Beiming looked at her and felt that familiar breath rolling towards him, which contained a strong desire and possession for her.
Somewhere in his body was so tight that it hurt. He struggled in his heart for a long time before he suppressed the urge to go over and hold her tightly in his arms.
"I thought...you figured it out!" The rough voice exposed the desire buried in his heart.
"If you are not tired of me and I don't leave, then can you let me go to... his grave?" Not seeing him for the last time was the biggest regret in her heart.
She straightened her skirt and looked back at him.
After a long time, the man at the door replied coldly: "If you have such thoughts again, I will have his grave shoveled away and his bones crushed to ashes."
Yu Nianen threw away the skirt in his hand and stepped forward to give him a slap in the face. However, because of his physical weakness, the slap was not strong enough, but it was enough to make this proud man angry.
He raised his hand, but his big palm never came down. He wanted to give it to her, but he couldn't bear it in his heart. He could take her regardless of her resistance when he was confused, but he couldn't hurt her when he was awake.
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"Yu Nian'en, if you want your beloved to see us like this, I don't mind. But with your attitude, can you please a man? I'll pay you, so you have to smile and make me happy!"