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It was likely that Master Chen feared that if he continued watching this scene, he would be unable to hold on for much longer and would force the snow to fall. The only thing he could do was to flee. Snowfall was his flesh and blood. I thought to myself sadly that this was how he treated his beloved woman. He didn't want to hurt her at all. And what am I?

While I was in bed, randomly thinking, the door to my room was forcefully pushed open. I was startled by the sudden sound and hurriedly got out from my blanket.

Seeing Master Chen slowly walk towards me, my heart started to beat rapidly and violently. I jumped down from the bed the same way, my voice trembling from nervousness: "Chen …" Master Chen, why are you here? "

As soon as I said this, Master Chen pounced on me. He was like a wild beast, not giving me the time to guard against him as he began to plunder what I needed.

I cried out in astonishment. Master Chen's large hand had already swiftly removed all of my clothes. I embarrassedly raised my hand to cover my private parts, but Master Chen quickly grabbed my wrist. His eyes were full of praise for what he saw.

"Master Chen?" I hesitantly looked at Master Chen and asked. In the next moment, his wine-smelling lips had already tightly pressed onto mine. He began his craziest plunder, continuously sucking on my lips.

As soon as his tongue came in, he had already grasped the absolute initiative. He agilely stirred his tongue in my mouth, and we left the most intimate spittle on each other.

When Master Chen pulled away from my lips, he was still emotionally moving, with some silver threads in his hair. Under Master Chen's superb teasing, my body had already turned into a puddle of mud.

My heart was soft as well. I stared at Master Chen before me, and my eyes started to burn. Don't tell me Master Chen had me in his heart? He was just suppressing himself, so when he got drunk, he broke out into a fit of rage.

Although this was just my own guess, I was already satisfied.

But the next second, I knew what it meant to fall off the platform. I was so moved just now, and now I'm ridiculing him. After Master Chen finished kissing me, he impatiently entered the deepest part of my body.

Due to my thirst for the past few days, my body was already prepared to accept Master Chen. However, when we were in our most intimate moment, Master Chen actually gave a loud shout and a name came out of his mouth without any warning.

And those two words were not Tingting, but Snowfall!

"What did you say?" I couldn't help but ask Master Chen in a shaky voice, afraid that I had misheard him.

However, after Master Chen heard my question, he told me his answer with absolute certainty, "Snowfall, you are my little Xue'er. Oh, my beloved darling."

My heart was broken, and I wished I could be deaf at this moment. I didn't need to hear Master Chen forget his name again and again.

It was also the first time that I realized that people who were as indifferent as Grandpa Chen could turn into honey when they were facing people they liked, and kept saying sweet things to each other.

Every time he made a move, Master Chen would say a few words in a low voice, "Xue'er," while lying under his body, I was completely numb to it.

My pupils suddenly burst with despair. So, it turns out that Grandpa Chen had walked into the wrong room after getting drunk. I was just a substitute for Snowfall.

This knowledge exposed my scabbed wounds to the air once again, especially when compared to when I was just injured.

I bitterly laughed, not giving up as I looked at the sweating Master Chen and asked, "Master Chen, I'm Tingting, don't you love me?"

When he heard what I said, he just looked at me blankly. The smell of alcohol blurred his vision, and he suddenly revealed a silly smile that didn't match his appearance. Then, he extended his hands to gently embrace my face.

"Tingting? Who is Tingting? I only know Cheryl. You are Xue'er, my most beloved and treasured Xue'er. "

As soon as he finished his sentence, Master Chen smiled foolishly.

My mood had already dropped to the bottom. It was true that I wasn't in his heart. There wasn't even a spot for him to sit. I was just a substitute he used to vent his lust.

I suddenly recalled that on the first day of snow, Grandpa Chen had pulled me along to perform in front of the falling snow.

I suddenly recalled that Snowfall had always been refusing to be intimate with Master Chen, and Master Chen had clearly been helped by him to enter her room earlier. Could it be that once again, Master Chen and Snowfall had made love and rejected me, only then would he come to my room to seek revenge?

This made the despair in my heart turn even more dreary. The blood drained from my face. Even though Master Chen was in love with me, my body was still as cold as before. I didn't feel anything.

My eyes that had been slightly red from being touched a moment ago had completely moistened. Tears filled my entire face and flowed down my neck, filling up my clavicle.

Master Chen, who was lying on top of me, didn't even know that he had seen a strange toy. He kept licking the salty tears on my collarbone before he reluctantly withdrew his lips.

All night, no matter how excited he was, Grandpa Chen would add the following words: I love you, and my heart turned to numbness from the first stab of pain.

Master Chen didn't know it, but he was still trying to get more from me. As he did so, he kept calling out the name of Snowfall.

It wasn't until the morning light that Master Chen ended the calamity he had inflicted on my body and I finally fell into a deep sleep. When I arrived, there was no one by my side. I touched the mattress that Master Chen had been lying on, only to discover that it was ice-cold.

If it weren't for the traces on my body telling me that what happened last night had actually happened, I would have thought this was just my own spring dream.

I smiled bitterly as someone knocked on the door. I raised my head and saw that Snowfall had walked in as though there was no one around.

She tsk-tsked, then looked at me in mockery or mockery. "Ah, what a rude man," she said.