Chapter 75: Is there anyone who treats the patron like this? 11
"That's not important. What's important is that I, want, want you!" His eyes were firm, and he tightened his grip on her jaw.
He was sure that he wanted this woman, whether he liked her body or thought it could bring him comfort, he just didn't want to let her go.
For some women, one day would be too much for him and he would get bored. But for Yu Nianen, at least seven days is too little now. Even if he cannot pamper her for a lifetime, he can let her stay by his side as long as she is willing.
"I don't want it, I don't want it." Yu Nianen shouted in a low voice, waving his hands vigorously, pushing and waving hard.
Rong Bei meditated and grabbed her, but he was afraid of hurting her with his hand, so in a flash, he slapped him on the face with a "pop" sound.
Suddenly, the air in the bathroom seemed to solidify and stop flowing.
For a while, the two of them didn't move, just looking at each other. Yu Nianen's eyes were a bit resistant, while Rong Beiming was completely helpless.
He was beaten twice by women, both times by Yu Nianen. He subconsciously touched his burning face and said, "Has anyone ever treated a financial sponsor like you?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Yu Nianen stepped aside, and the water overflowed the bathtub and flowed to the floor.
"Is it necessary to have such a big reaction? I don't want to sleep, and I have been sleeping for a few days. It is better to just follow one man than to follow different men? That seven million is not enough to repay the debt owed by your father. You should know very well in your heart
."
"This... you don't have to worry about it. It's already been seven days..." She turned sideways and lay on the edge of the bathtub, tears falling down bit by bit and falling on her arm.
Seven days is already a watershed from the past. She is not being pretentious, but she really wants to be alone in seven days and not want anyone.
She loved Ding Ziqian so much that even if they couldn't be together anymore, she wouldn't be able to follow Rong Beiming. Being with him would always remind her where her fall began.
Her shoulders were shaking, her heart was shaking, and uncontrollable sobs gradually came out of her mouth.
It was very uncomfortable. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became. She never knew that she would be further and further away from that dream.
In her mind, the big room illuminated by the sun and covered with floors, and the black Steinway, seemed to be getting farther and farther away...
So far that her fingertips could no longer reach her, so far that she was filled with despair.