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- And what about Shen Qing?
This lover is the one who has no money, no house, and no social security.
Forget it, you have to go up to the living room, down to the kitchen, and finally to warm the bed.
?He waits on Lu Tingchuan's basic necessities from dawn to dusk. She is more like a nanny than a mistress, but the nanny is paid and does not need to sell her body.
A person like her who sells her body is no different from a plaything. To put it simply and vulgarly, it is something that cannot be put on the stage.
Lu Tingchuan is a selfish and ungrateful person, he wants Shen Qing to bloom only for him at home like a flower, but he forgot that his mother came here in front of someone else's mistress.
The road Shen Qing is walking now is undoubtedly the same as the past, a road of no return towards death.
Lu Tingchuan also thought about being nice to Shen Qing, giving her money to buy her clothes and jewelry, which Shen Qing himself didn't want, and she even secretly worked outside to try to pay back his money.
The most similar thing between Shen Qing and Shen Zhichu should be the useless dignity on their bodies. What these women don't know is that the first thing people are often destroyed is dignity.
Lover When Shen Qing heard these two words, the last string in his mind broke.
Lover, it turned out to be just a lover.
In fact, she has always been Lu Tingchuan's "lover". Only she didn't recognize it. Now it's better She sees it clearly.
In one sentence, when he gets tired of it, Shen Qing doesn't know how long he will stay by his side.
From Shen Qing's point of view, Lu Tingchuan is not a long-term lover, let alone he doesn't love her, if he loved her, he would not insult her like this, tear her clothes off and expose her body in front of the camera, if he loved her He wouldn't say something like let her be his "lover". If he loved her, he wouldn't let her hurt.
All he did to her now was because she was out of his control and made him feel uncomfortable.
She is a toy in his hand. The moment the toy is thrown away, it is either old or broken. He has to wait for her to break.
Lu Tingchuan is thirty years old this year. This age is suitable for marrying a wife. Perhaps, when he is about to get married, she will be able to leave him completely.
She is a lover, and Lu Tingchuan is her employer. There is a relationship between them, so don't try to be single-minded.
Seeing that Shen Qing didn't speak, Lu Tingchuan thought that she had hurt her self-esteem again. He held her cold and stiff hand, and felt awkward. Just when he was thinking about taking back the words, Shen Qing said softly. One sound.
She had agreed to be his lover. She had no pride, and the only remaining self-esteem was broken by Lu Tingchuan one by one, so she had to compromise.
What else can I do? She can't escape, do you really want those shady videos and photos to be exposed for people to enjoy?
Now she is Lu Tingchuan's bird in a cage, with a chain on her feet, no matter where she flies, she is a cage.
Lu Tingchuan patted her on the back lightly, trying to straighten her curled back a little bit: "Go to sleep."
Shen Qing barely slept that night. She looked in the direction of the window with her red eyes open, and when she saw the light faintly, she gently took Lu Tingchuan's hand on her waist.
Lu Tingchuan woke up with a start, grabbed her hand, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where are you going?"
"Prepare breakfast." In the dim light, Shen Qing met Lu Tingchuan's flustered eyes, paused, and said, "It's the same as before, unchanged."
She remembered the lesson from last night.
Lu Tingchuan breathed a sigh of relief, the panic in his eyes was fleeting, like a hallucination, he slowly let go of her.
Shen Qing got up and returned to her original bedroom, nothing had changed, it was the same as when she left, and the clothes in the closet were neatly hung inside.
Her body was in pain, she walked very slowly, and sometimes she had to lean against the wall.
After entering the bathroom, Shen Qing was taken aback when she saw herself in the mirror. Lu Tingchuan seemed to deliberately leave bruises on her neck in order to mark the item, and even the back of her neck had teeth marks. She reached out and touched it. Touched, the painful eyelids twitched twice.
Her skin is fair, and these injuries are particularly conspicuous, and they cannot be healed every ten days and half a month.
Shen Qing lowered his eyes, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and after making a cold face, she went downstairs.
As soon as Shen Qing left, Lu Tingchuan couldn't sleep well. He woke up and sat beside the bed quietly in a daze.
It was rare to sleep soundly last night, and I didn't have those weird dreams again.
Shen Qing prepared breakfast for Lu Tingchuan as soon as he got up, and it was the same as in the past. He cooked a table of breakfast, cleaned up after eating, washed clothes, trimmed the branches in the yard, there were always endless things to do, trying to numb himself with housework .
& nbsp; Everything returned to normal, as if nothing happened, and what happened last night seemed to be just a nightmare.
Lu Tingchuan didn't say a word when he got up, and silently leaned against the kitchen door, looking at the busy Shen Qing.
The other party remembered what he said last night, tried his best to prepare breakfast for him as before, and tried his best to treat him well.
It's late autumn, the temperature difference between day and night is big, it's cool at night, and hot during the day, Shen Qing is actually wearing a turtleneck sweater, long trousers to wrap himself tightly.
Still wearing an apron and a string tied tightly around her waist, her movements are a little slow, and her legs are still trembling if you look carefully. She supports the cooking table with one hand to stabilize her body, and holds a spoon in the other.
Lu Tingchuan's eyes circled around Shen Qing, watching her bend down, her clothes moved up with her movements, revealing a small waist, two sexy waists, shining brightly in white.
Lu Tingchuan looked hot in his heart, and thought to himself, seducing people early in the morning.
After the chicken soup was cooked, Shen Qing was about to turn off the fire when suddenly a pair of hands around her waist appeared behind her.
Shen Qing stopped suddenly, panic flashed in her eyes, she quickly stabilized her guilt, lowered her eyes and said: "Breakfast is ready."
Lu Tingchuan lowered his head, put his chin on her shoulder, hugged her waist and shook.
"Seduce me early in the morning." The voice was hoarse and full of magnetism, and he was obviously in love, not only physically, but also psychologically. His heart had never had peace of mind, and he wanted to keep doing this.
He was a little bit regretful, what he regretted was that he didn't get Shen Qing sooner and wasted so much time in vain.
When Shen Qing heard his words, his eyelids twitched and his voice trembled: "I didn't."
No matter what happened, Shen Qing was still the cautious Shen Qing who couldn't hear the word "seduce".
"You have it." Lu Tingchuan retorted childishly, "dangling in front of me and showing your waist."
Shen Qing subconsciously stretched out his hand, but Lu Tingchuan stopped him before he touched her. He forcibly turned her over and faced her.
Suddenly her body flew into the air, Lu Tingchuan hugged her waist, gently lifted her up and sat on the cooking table, Shen Qing struggled to get off the ground.
"Don't move, move again, be careful" Lu Tingchuan possessed himself and deliberately pressed close to her ear. His deep voice and dark pupils were very dangerous. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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