Chapter 82

"What are you talking about?" She condenses eyes, eyebrows light frown, red lips buckle in the snow-white teeth, face because angry and red.

This sentence came out of his mouth and made her feel more ashamed than those men in the nightclub who wanted to do something to her.

"What? Too little? For someone who is not a virgin... " He stopped, stuck the end of the word on the noun, looked at her slightly trembling body, he pulled the corner of his lips, "30000 yuan is enough."

"Three "Ten thousand?" This figure made her think of the first time sensitively. She felt a pang of pain in her heart, but she bit her lips and refused to show any pain.

In private, she hopes so much that she would rather be the man in front of her than do it with boss Zheng who is as fat as a pig or some other disgusting old men. At least he won't make her feel disgusted when she looks at him!

But at this moment, she suddenly felt that no matter which man, are better than him!

"Shura, don't tell me that you don't feel anything about what we did together?" The expression on her face, let him clearly see the thought in her heart, is cold close to her, hand to hold her chin, blue eyes like ice staring at her.

"How do you think I should feel? How good does it feel to be forced? " She was forced to raise her head, black and white apricot eyes angrily staring at him, gnashing her teeth.

"Yes? I thought you'd want me to be the man you're sleeping with, not anyone else? " His expression was conceited and mocking.

"It's the same when you turn off the light. If it's other men, maybe they have more experience than you. I'll feel better!" She is duplicity ground cold hum, self-esteem let her can't so easily by he control her idea.

"Damn it! You... " He raised his hand and waved it to her cheek.

Shu ran tried to suppress the fear of screaming, biting her lips, closing her eyes, waiting for the huge pain on her cheek, but she didn't wait for the expected slap for a long time.

"Shura, you really have enough capital to be a professional prostitute!" Xi Jincheng threw away her and spat with disdain.

"Yes, I'm a prostitute. Didn't you know that the night you met me? What do you think I'm doing in a nightclub? Do you want to visit? Or appreciation? No, I'm just like all prostitutes. As long as you give me money, wine and bed, I'll be happy! "

She seemed to be mad and yelled at him out of control. Tears were pouring down her face. She pulled up her sleeve and wiped it dry to prevent herself from being weak in front of him.

"You..." Xi Jincheng looked at her, her tears, let him have a moment of remorse, but soon he ignored.

"I am such a person. If Mr. Xi wants to take care of my business when he needs it, I will be very grateful! And, so far, I've slept with one man. Compared with prostitutes who have slept with n men, I'm clean! Don't worry, Mr. Xi. I'll make it cheaper Ah

Her voice turned into a cry of pain after a clap of applause.

He turned his head and looked at him stubbornly. He tasted the salty smell in his mouth.

"Cheap!" Xi Jincheng looked at her in disgust, turned around and walked out of the massage room quickly, leaving the silent and tearful Shu ran standing alone at the door, watching his magnificent and upright back gradually moving away.