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"It can't be?"

Qiuye could not help but exclaim. She suspected that she had heard wrongly, why did she feel that he was more and more shameless!

"What is it? "You don't want to?"

Her hesitation displeased him for a moment. He fiercely bit into her neck as he fiercely asked, his white skin still having traces of what he had left behind last night.

"Alright!"

She had no choice but to agree.

He was satisfied and let go of her. However, wherever he looked, he felt his heart palpitate. He thought of how he had talked to her in the middle of the night under a quilt and felt that his good time had been wasted.

So once again, the devil palm pulled a certain little girl into its embrace. He patiently endured the temptation.

"But should we do something else before we go back?"

"What?"

she asked him, raising her small face.

"For example …"

His head was lowered as he smiled at her evilly, and his large hand maliciously reached under her clothes …

"No!"

She suddenly screamed and swatted his hand away as if to escape. Heavens! Now that they were in his office, he actually had such a thought. If this thought spread out, would she even be able to live?

Qiuye cursed as she rushed out while covering her burning face.

However, the moment she stepped out of the door, she saw Loong Xihan leaning on her office door, smiling at her ambiguously.

She awkwardly nodded towards him and was about to walk towards the elevator, when she suddenly saw Loong Xihan giving her a look. She turned her head and saw that the perverted pervert had walked out with a serious expression and was holding her down jacket.

"Loong Yi is already waiting downstairs, you can go down first!"

She gave him an angry look, trotted over, took her down, and turned to leave.

As usual, he still covered his head with the hat, and quickly rushed out of the lobby into the car park. Loong Yi was already waiting there.

Everyone was silent as they got into the car. They didn't know why, but with the original harmonious atmosphere, it was always a tense and suffocating feeling of estrangement when he joined.

As the car sped away, she leaned against the window and tilted her head as she stared at the scenery outside.

"What are you going to do after graduation?"

His voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Graduated?"

For a moment she did not react to his words. She had never thought of graduation as such a distant topic, and now that he had suddenly brought it up, she was suddenly aware that time had passed quickly and that a year and a half had passed in the blink of an eye since her college days.

And her life as a mistress... A year and a half had passed since then.

Gently lowering her eyes, she covered the dimness in her eyes as she quietly said,

"After graduation, I'll find a company to work at."

The car was passing the bottom of a viaduct, and for a moment her drooping profile was lost in shadow, lost before his eyes, and then flashed clearly again, and she remained the same, as if the darkness of that second had never occurred.

But just this one second of separation, made Zhuang Shilee's heart feel as if something was ruthlessly grabbing onto his heart. It was extremely dull and painful, he opened his mouth to say these words.

"Do you want to continue studying?"

He hoped that she would continue to study at school, so that he would have reason to keep her by his side. That was money.

It occurred to him that if he told her to stay for a few more years after four years, would she agree? A fierce rejection? Or would he happily agree?

"I'm not reading anymore!"

She raised her head and looked out the window as she quietly spoke, but her tone was filled with a hint of determination.

Graduation also meant the end of their relationship, which meant that she could start a new life.

Once she found a place to work, she would no longer need to rely on anyone's money. She would support herself no matter how tiring and arduous it was, so she was not afraid.

The side of her face that did not hold back at all, the tone that did not hold back at all, and her indifferent and calm attitude, were all as depressing as if a huge boulder was pressed against Zhuang Shilee's heart. He was silent, and she was also silent.

When Liangqiu returned home, he had already prepared the soup, he was originally not a child who came and went as he pleased, thus settling the matter of the soup was not difficult, but when he saw Zhuang Shilee walking in behind her, he immediately changed his expression.

"It's daytime now!"

He turned around and returned to his bedroom.

She changed out of her shoes and rushed into the kitchen to scoop up the soup. Afterwards, she hurriedly cooked some food, and Zhuang Shilee leaned on the side of the kitchen as he watched her small figure bustle about.

During the meal, Qiuye had to call Liangqiu out many times before she could finally wake him up from his bedroom.

Meanwhile, a certain man was still drinking with relish, even saying coquettishly and commanding to her,

"In the future, I will be drinking bone soup everyday. It's good for my body to drink more in the winter anyway!"

Liangqiu rolled his eyes at him mockingly, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and returned back to his bedroom. Qiuye's temples suddenly throbbed non-stop, he really couldn't understand what this man was thinking every day, how could he say such childish words?

At night, a certain man came uninvited once again. Liangqiu's expression became even more unsightly, and she did not come out to eat dinner, no matter how Qiuye called for him.

Inside the house, Liangqiu was so angry that he wanted to go out and punch the man. Ever since his sister had been called over by him at noon, his heart had been filled with fire.

As a result, Qiuye and a certain man were left on the dining table. Her small face which had been wrinkled all this time was no longer in high spirits, or else she rushed into Liangqiu's room and kept sighing.

Finally, when a certain man finished eating gracefully and walked into the study with satisfaction, she sighed and came to Liangqiu's door again.

"Liangqiu, come out and eat your food, sister has made your favorite Cola Chicken Wings today!"

"Liangqiu... Even though you are well, you still have to eat. "

The Liangqiu in her memory was always obedient, he would always listen to every word she said seriously. This time, he was really stubborn about it, these two men, why didn't they make her worry?

Just as she was feeling troubled, she suddenly saw that man striding out of the study room. He carried her in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom.

"Since you have the strength to beg that kid, why don't you do something else with me!"

He had wanted to work in the study, but when he heard her nagging the kid to come out for dinner, he got angry.

Wasn't it just a meal? Was there a need to have such a precious treasure? He was still not hungry. If he was, he would have long since come out to eat by himself.

"Ai ai ai …"

Qiuye who was rudely thrown onto the bed got up and tried to avoid his attack.

"Zhuang, what are you doing?"

His big hand quickly unbuttoned his shirt, then he took it off and tossed it to the side. The way she dodged infuriated him, his black eyes burned with anger as they coldly swept over her.

"Don't you know what I'm going to do?"

"No, I'm not saying …" Did you inform me to go outside in advance? "

She spoke in panic, backing away.

"It's too late!"

He threw her onto the bed before he climbed onto her. He grabbed her face and lowered his head to kiss her fiercely. It was as if he wanted to swallow her whole, giving her no chance to breathe.

"Uh-no! "Don't be like this …"

She shook her head hastily and bashfully. Could you not do this to her, and let her retain the last of her pride in the presence of her only kin?

"Dong, dong, dong!"

Suddenly, there was an anxious and angry knock on the door.

"Sis, open the door!"

He felt that something was wrong, so he opened the door and looked outside, only to find that she was no longer there. When he listened more carefully, he could hear the sound of resistance coming from next door, and his fingers under his body suddenly clenched into fists.

Of course he knew his sister's identity, mistress, to trade her body for everything, but he thought that even if she wasn't happy, at least she was willing.

However, when he heard the sounds of resistance coming from next door, his heart ached to death. Could it be … Did he force her every time?

Liangqiu's angry voice came out, causing Qiuye to jump in fright as she struggled to open the door for Liangqiu, but she was pushed down onto the bed.