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Shi Yimo rolled her eyes at him. She now understands more and more that all men in the world are very perverted.
She walked around and got out of bed, but Tang Chao didn't stop her. He watched her bend down to pick up the phone. Fortunately, there was a New Zealand plush carpet underneath, otherwise she, an old hero, would really retire.
She turned on the phone distressedly and found that there were still three bars of battery power. Before she could think about why it shut down for no reason, Tang Chao's warm and sexy voice raised, "Are you planning to use this phone until it is scrapped?"
Boye didn¡¯t send any more text messages, so Shi Yimo couldn¡¯t detect his little actions just now. She pursed her lips, walked out and put her phone in her bag, then turned around and came back before speaking.
"Of course I won't replace it if it's still usable. Tianyu mobile phones are very useful."
Tang Chao smiled and said, "I'll buy you a new one tomorrow."
He took a deep drag on the cigarette. Shi Yimo had to admit that the man's smoking movements were very elegant and charming. If Qin Shiya saw this look, wouldn't she hold her mouth and go crazy?
She saw a faint cigarette coming out of Tang Chao's nose, and stubbornly shook her head, "I don't want it, I just like this."
"Are you saving money for me?"
She whispered ¡®cut¡¯ in a low voice, walked up to him and spread her hands, ¡°You can give me the money you paid for the mobile phone in cash.¡±
Tang Chao raised his eyes, and there was a thin layer of mist between his eyes. She didn't want to explain what was filtering in his eyes for a moment, and then added, "Pay it to me together with the money issued this month, so as not to I¡¯m too lazy to settle the accounts when I get it.¡±
She lives a more realistic life than anyone else. Apart from money, there are not many people she can trust.
Tang Chao snorted a sneer. He turned over and put out the half-smoked cigarette butt in the ashtray. Before the haze on the bedside disappeared, he leaned forward and sat up. He opened the bedside table and took out a bank card. He turned around. He spotted her pretty face and swung it towards her, causing her closed phoenix eyes to turn white for a moment.
"The money in this should be enough for you to sell it for a year."
She took the card and raised her eyes in confusion, "I don't have the money to find you for the remaining eleven months."
He chuckled and held Shi Yimo in his arms. He pulled Shi Yimo over and pressed her hard. The man blocked all the lights from the ceiling, and her pretty face was instantly hidden in the darkness.
"Then you use this month to pay off your debt for a year!"
He was a man who kept his word. Shi Yimo really discovered that Tang Chao was very good at doing business. He didn't let himself suffer at all. He tore off the restraints on her body in two or two times, and then tortured her in various positions. She It was the first time she catered to a man's body. At first, her body twitched with pain, and the discomfort almost paralyzed her limbs. The raw pain spread to her bones, but he was like an energetic lion, ferociously demanding from her body. .
She knows that men do not need to take care of the bodies of prostitutes. They are not like wives at home. They will worry about whether she is in pain or comfortable. But prostitutes, to put it bluntly, spend money to buy pleasure. Of course, It's a man who enjoys it, and a woman who suffers.
Because prostitutes are not considered women in the eyes of any man!
Jiang Fengmei has also suffered terribly in this. She has encountered customers who are easy to deal with, no matter how perverted they are. In such a dark environment, even a normal woman will be driven crazy.
It was also the first time for Shi Yimo to come into contact with a man's body. Tang Chao was her first prostitute, and she knew that he would be the only one besides her husband. She just fantasizes that this is a love that will break up, so that she does not have to bear the psychological pressure caused by dignity.
"Escape, sometimes is not called cowardice, it is a way to let yourself go.
She gritted her teeth and pinched the bedsheets under her body with her backhand. There was a strong erosion in the bedroom, and the sweat on her forehead made her completely bloom under the light. Her first time there was no trace of it. Hidden, exposed in front of a man without any reservation, he just wants to see her wild posture under him.
This is a kind of enjoyment.
After staying up all night, her body was almost paralyzed. For the first time, she experienced the man's madness, which also confirmed what he said before: He asked her to use a month to pay off a year's debt.
"It's really sad when a stage lady meets a powerful man in the shopping mall, because what Tang Chao wants to see is absolute value and profit, and she can't beat him.
The scent of lust in the bedroom was so strong that Shi Yimo opened her eyes for the second time. The sun outside the floor-to-ceiling window had already reached the center, and the man beside her had long since disappeared. She wanted to sit up, but her legs were sore and numb, so she just Even his arms were shaking, and the sheets and quilts were covered with traces of last night's love.
There is also a touch of falling red that is as gorgeous as a flower.
If??She could predict the future. She swore that she would never say those words to the foreigner in the park last night until she died. She performed twenty movements in one hour and was still powerful. She had truly realized it now, but she regretted it in her intestines. .
Why should those words be heard by the Tang Dynasty?
She was so filled with hatred that she accidentally skimmed the note that the man left on the bedside table. It took a lot of effort for her to reach it: There are birth control pills in the drawer of the bedside table. Remember to take them. I'm going to work. If you're hungry, I called the hotel customer service to deliver the meal and waited at home for me to come back.
Shi Yimo folded the note and took a sideways look. There was a glass of water on the bedside table, which was still warm. It was estimated that Tang Chao had not been out for long.
Of course, even if he didn't tell her, she would have gone out to buy birth control pills. Who knew that he had prepared them carefully and even prepared some warm water for her. She opened the drawer, took out the pills from the box, mixed them with water, swallowed them, and rested on the bed. After a while, I reluctantly got up and came out of the bathroom. My lower body was still sore and uncomfortable.
She wiped her hair with a towel and walked out of the bedroom slowly. At this time, a doorbell disturbed her thoughts.
After this month, her dark life has become clearer and the moon is brighter. Shi Yimo, come on for a better tomorrow!
"Who is it?"
She walked to the door in small steps, and a woman said in English, "Hello, Miss, I am the room service Mr. Tang called for."
Shi Yimo opened the door, and sure enough he saw a woman in her thirties or forties pushing a service cart in. She changed all the sheets and quilts in the bedroom into clean ones, and cleaned the house before leaving.
After the ups and downs last night, her stomach had already begun to sing about the empty city strategy. Shi Yimo sat on the sofa and dialed a number left by the Tang Dynasty to order a sumptuous lunch.
She is not a fool. Now she is following Tang Chao, so there is no need to save money for him. Anyway, they will part ways in a month, and they will never have contact with each other. If she doesn't take advantage of this moment to enjoy it, she may regret it in the future.
¡°Anyway, he doesn¡¯t lack the money.
She ordered a meal for ten people by herself, and the waiter pushed in three carts full of dishes. Shi Yimo really didn¡¯t know how much she ordered, but she was still a little dumbfounded when she saw so many dishes.
Enjoyment and waste are completely different things.
She picked up the knife and fork, looked back and forth between the three cars, and finally decided to start eating from the one on the far left. "Okay, Mr. Tang, I'm going to start."
She held down a piece of medium-rare steak and began to cut it fiercely. In her fierce pupils, the soul under the knife could not be the Tang Dynasty, so who could it be? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com