She is not White Lotus, nor is she Cinderella. She is just an unscrupulous woman now. No matter what method she uses, she must take revenge and destroy An Jinmu and the An family.
In life, there are always things that you cannot choose. She didn't understand this truth before, but after experiencing those ten months, she understood it deeply.
An Jingxing comforted himself pessimistically. After all, this man was the best in terms of appearance, wealth, and sexual ability. For him, this was already a huge blessing.
As long as she survives, she can make An Jinmu pay with blood. What's wrong with this?
Thinking like this, she worked harder and harder. However, just when she felt that the male body was getting hotter and hotter, suddenly, a pair of big palms grabbed her wrist with force.
"What are you doing?" The man's lustful voice came from above his head, cold and seemingly angry.
"What else can a man and a woman do when they are alone in the same room? Is it possible that you don't mean it?" An Jingxing originally thought it was embarrassing enough to do such a thing, but now that he was yelling at him, he felt even more uncomfortable and stubborn.
There was some grievance hidden behind the tone.
She obviously followed his wishes, but why did his words sound like she was trying to force him?
"An Jingxing!"
The more he grabbed her hand, the more her hand tightened. Her stubborn rebellion made her really come into conflict with him.
Tang Qianrong took a deep breath. The unprecedented suffocation made his blood boil. He wanted to throw the woman next to him down to relieve himself.
He yelled her name angrily, but not only did he not let her go, he stroked her up and down like a mischief.
Tang Qianrong was in terrible pain, but he still couldn't bear to be cruel to her. He could only endure it.
But then I thought that this little woman would misunderstand me like this, and I took a deep breath and felt uncomfortable!
"You fucking think I'm such a scumbag???"
This was the first time An Jingxing heard Tang Qianrong swear. She almost thought she was hallucinating.
After all, from the time she came into contact with this man until now, she has always felt that Tang Qianrong and bad words are as different as rich and beautiful and poor losers.
But now this high-end, classy man is saying dirty words in front of him?
She was stunned for a moment, causing her grip to loosen slightly, and Tang Qianrong grabbed her hand at this moment and pulled her off of him.
"Do you think I'm a beast??? How can I do this to you????"
Tang Qianrong was indeed very angry, and because he was about to explode from being teased by this little woman, his voice could not help but become a bit louder.
An Jingxing was already feeling embarrassed, and hearing him yell like this made her feel even more embarrassed. When tears welled up at first, she held them back, but now she felt a little unable to hold them back.
But the stubborn An Jingxing didn't want to shed tears in front of this man, so he stretched out his hand to pull the quilt to his face, and secretly wiped away the tears with the quilt the moment they flowed down.
Tang Qianrong was very angry at first, but now he heard that the little woman had made no movement, and the overwhelming anger in his heart also subsided.
His eyes gradually adapted to the darkness. He did not turn on the light and looked towards the position of the little woman beside him. He saw a 'little baggage' bulging not far from him.
He was motionless, except for the slightest breathing, and almost no movement could be heard.
