Chapter 18 - Xiao Jin Dong agrees

Even though there were countless numbers of women around them, I still firmly believed in this. Otherwise, why would these people be no different from animals when they see me? They were crude and forceful, not caring about your life and death at all.

"Xiao Manjun you bastard, let me go, let me go!" I struggled and roared. Originally, there were more than ten servants in Xiao Jin Dong's villa. However, today, it was as though we had agreed on something. Not a single one of them came out.

Beneath me were broken rocks and a chaotic body of Xiao Manjun. He could not escape, nor could he endure. He was in extreme despair.

"Full force!" Gu Qiao suddenly said something and interrupted Xiao Manjun when he was trying to pull my underwear.

"Mom, don't worry about it. This old man is already crippled, I'm just enjoying it for him. Maybe I'll cripple this little demoness today, then Old Master will wake up."

Xiao Man Jun didn't stop. While he was speaking, I suddenly kicked Xiao Man Jun's stomach. I took advantage of him as he screamed out in pain to get up from the ground. I held the broken stone in my hand and pressed it against my neck.

"Xiao Manjun, try touching me again. I'm going to kill myself right now. I don't believe that he will let you guys off after you forced me to death in Xiao Jin Dong's villa!" I glared at the group of people standing opposite me. Those who recognized me, those who didn't know me, were all so ridiculous.

"Big sister, I advise you to control your son. Otherwise, if he really does die, where can we find such a woman to cheer the old man on!" Su Jia Mei's eyes were like silk as she walked naked in front of my chest.

Joy? The word had been far away from me for many years, and when I heard it again, I was momentarily unable to react.

"You bitch, shut up!" Xiao Man Jun suddenly slapped Su Jia, knocking her to the ground. She was wearing a cheongsam with her long legs exposed. It was so seductive and disgusting.

"Xiao Manjun, you're crazy!" However, he said to me, "Song Yi, I don't want to kill you, and I won't let the entire army touch you. But this time, even if Xiao Jin Dong was here, he wouldn't be able to do anything! "

"Xiao Jin Dong can't agree!" I didn't understand, and my hand that was holding the stone was trembling slightly.

"If the old man were to die, it would only bring harm to Xiao Jin Dong. In terms of money and power, how much do you think you are worth?" Old Bridge's words hit me in the chest like a spell. I couldn't refute or admit it, but the stone in my hand fell. I stagger, mumbling to myself, "I'm not a virgin, I'm not, it's useless for you to pull me, I can't save anyone!"

This was Xiao Jin Dong's villa. He tore Su Jia's cheongsam, ignoring the screams of the other party. He charged forward with an evil and provocative look, but his eyes were focused on the camera that Xiao Jin Dong pressed against the corner of the roof.

The Ancient Bridge ignored me and pressed me into the car.

I sat quietly in the carriage, so calm that it didn't seem like I was going to die, so what was there to be afraid of? I just wasn't willing, I wasn't willing, and in the end, my fate was still the same when I was ten years old, I took ten dollars and ran away from home and was sold to the Xiao family. I was sold to Old Man Xiao's bed.

Old Man Xiao became my last straw of hope. I knew that he never touched anyone's woman. If he knew that I had been seduced by Xiao Jin Dong, he definitely wouldn't have taken me.

I grinned, my calculations making me look like a fool.

"I want to see the old man!" I stood in the living room of the Xiao family's old residence, not daring to take another step forward.

Ancient Bridge sat on the living room's wooden sofa and looked up at me. He slightly raised his chin. His face didn't have the slightest of wrinkles. He looked like an immortal zombie.

"I didn't expect you to be so active. I said it, who can endure Xiao Jin Dong's torture! Bring her up! "

Gu Qiao didn't refuse, agreeing with incomparable glee. I was led to the old man's room by a servant, and as soon as I stepped inside, the back door was locked.

I hate this kind of imprisonment. It seems that from the moment I can remember, I have always been imprisoned like this. I have never been free.

There was no light in the bedroom, and the curtains were drawn tight. A musty smell filled the air. I turned around, and for a moment it was as if I were back in the house where I had lived as a child, with the curtains drawn all year round, dark and damp and dirty and disordered, and I lived like a ghost inside.

"Old man, I am Xiao Jin Dong's woman. When I was sixteen, I was pressed down on the table in my bedroom and raped. I lost my virginity long ago. After so many years, I have been using my body to exchange for my life. I walked in step by step, recounting each sentence with a poke in my heart.

There was no response from anyone in the room. No coughing, no breathing, not even the sound of water.

I walked from the door to the bed. The old man who was lying on the bed was as if he was dead. I was surprised. I didn't understand what this "pleasure" was. If a man could not do what he needed to do, then what else could he do?

"Ha!" I scoffed, and my own voice echoed in the room. It was extremely strange.

"So you're dead!" I pointed at the man on the bed, unable to hold back tears of laughter. Good!

In the midst of my laughter, my legs went soft. I knelt down beside the bed with a 'putong' sound and touched the old man's feet with my hands. I wasn't stiff at all.

"Even if you die, I will only die with you. "But I don't want to be buried. Tell me, how am I to die so that I won't feel bad?" I giggled and squeezed the old man's ankle with all my might.

I've heard people say that when a person dies, their soul will attach itself to their feet, supporting them as they walk towards hell. If a living person refuses to let his soul leave his body and insist on staying, then the Messenger will take away the soul that is in his way as punishment.

The rumors were ridiculous, but I was willing to believe them. Because living was always a more unimaginable scene than dying.

The door was kicked open at this moment, and the fresh air was instantly assaulted by the smell of alcohol. My body trembled violently. My hand gripped the old man's ankle tightly. Faster, faster. Unfortunately, if there really were ghost servants in this world, why didn't they capture all the bad people in this world and instead looked on in despair and sorrow?

"Song Yi, I said that your father will definitely do something to you today!"

The person who had come was Xiao Man Jun. He was drunk to the extreme, and his clothes were not tightly-fitting. He even had the disgusting smell of a love affair.

I slowly stood up and turned to look at him. The door was closed, he stood in the darkness, and I was in hell.

"Xiao Manjun, I also said that if you dare to touch me today, I will immediately commit suicide!"