Mistresses are always shady activities.
It sounds good. It's a plaything. It's ugly. It can't even compare with the dead cat and smelly mouse in the ditch.
I followed Qin Si for three years, from college to graduation.
He is the professor in charge of my major, and I am his student - part-time mistress.
I thought that I would not fight or rob. I could sustain myself only by drinking enough water. Who knows that on the third anniversary, there are no gifts, no sweet words, only one sentence——
Tang Zhi, forget it, I've had enough.
As usual, there was less temperature in his eyes behind his glasses.
I just thought he was joking. I put my hand around his neck, but it was opened.
Up to now, I remember clearly that the avoidance in his eyes was completely different from the fiery violence that wanted to swallow me.
He said, my wife seems to know our relationship. I don't want to go on like this.
He said that originally, the love between teachers and students is unreasonable. We can't make mistakes again and again.
He also said
That sounds more absurd to me than a joke.
Hearing this, people couldn't stop laughing. I did cover my stomach and laugh.
The roses in the bed and the candlelight dinner on the table became mockery.
I pulled his tie, unwilling to straighten my chest up to him, and pressed him: Qin Si, what are you dissatisfied with, dissatisfied with your chest or bad life? Why didn't you say it was unreasonable when you hooked up with me?
Originally, I was wearing a thin shirt. When I rubbed, the button burst. I used all my flattering skills and rubbed him on tiptoe. I found it later.
He didn't move, with pity in his eyes.
pity?
What pity do I need?!
The anger in my heart rushed out. I pulled his tie and shouted hoarsely: say it's over. What do you think of me? You were not afraid of your wife finding out at the beginning. What are you afraid of now?!
But no matter what I shout, it's useless.
What he decided never allowed resistance.
The combination of his white shirt and black pants also seemed to ridicule me, ridicule my infatuated love at first sight, ridicule my willingness to make three for him, and ridicule me for three years.
I look like me in the whole mirror. My clothes are untidy. I'm only in my twenties. I look like a complaining woman.
I looked up at him in a daze. He was as meticulous but gentle as when he gave a serious lecture. Except for the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, I could hardly see that he was 40 or 50 years old.
In the past three years, nothing seems to have changed, everything seems to have changed.
I stretched out my hand and caressed his face. My wrist was suddenly twisted. The pain and his voice forced me to return to God.
"What was agreed at the beginning is to get together and disperse. If you dare to harass me to my house, don't blame me for being merciless."
He shook off my hand, as if stained with something dirty, frowned and hid from me, lest he should avoid it.
Watching his gentle face turn cold, I remembered what I said just now.
I said, I'll find your wife.
With just one sentence, he can forget his old love and want to kick me away?
My dignity is not comparable to the old rag he threw away.
This joke is really funny. I keep laughing. My stomach hurts and my eyes burst into tears.
Tears blurred, I looked at him still standing in place, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of my hand, and calmly explained a fact to him, "I had two pregnancies for you, and one of the children has been formed, so big."
I made a few gestures, but his face was even more ugly.
He took out a bank card from his pocket and threw it on the bed. "I don't care what you think. It's 300000. I can't take out more. That's it."
"That's it" as a conclusion, ending three years of sneaky feelings.
Qin Si, Qin Si, you are such a gentle scum.
When he finished, he avoided me and wanted to go.
I hooked his neck from the back, and the whole person stood on tiptoe on his back, his body tightly stuck together, his stiffness and his vigilance were clearly felt.
Like a small knife, it cut me bloody and forced me to recognize the facts - he was tired of playing.
"What else do you want?"
He spoke with a forbearance of anger.
Whether he was angry or not, I gently bit his ear from the back and whispered, "don't what, I just want you to regret."
Before he pushed me away, I took a few steps back, pulled out my brightest smile and looked at him.
Waiting for him to turn back.
But he paused and left in a hurry. The door slammed and was thrown by him.
Just now, the body that was strongly supported by the evil spirit began to collapse. I picked up the bank card from the bed, looked at it, squatted on the ground and couldn't help laughing.
In his eyes, I'm worth 300000.
In his eyes, I can still be worth 300000.
good.
The bank card was broken into two parts. I threw it into the trash can without looking at it. A cut was made in the palm of my hand. The blood was dazzling and hot, just like the female blood I gave him the first time.
I buried my head between my arms, and the bits I used to get along with Qin Si poured in crazily.
You'll regret it.
It will!
The hole in the palm of my hand hurt. I took a deep breath and stood up slowly.
……
The opportunity came faster than I thought.
Qin Si's students prepared a celebration banquet for him. I came uninvited.
Look, I was kicked away, but he got up in school and promoted to an official by the way. How ironic.
I thought maliciously, if those students who respected him knew what he had done, what would they think of him?
Will he regret what he did before?
Will there be guilt, even a little?
There was all the noise of the students below. I went to the second floor and opened the door of the study. It was closed.
Before stepping in, a force suddenly grabbed my waist and pressed me against the wall.
The burning breath, like a tongue of fire, lifted my earlobe.
There are also dishonest hands, dry with cocoons, caressing from top to bottom, with aggression and impatience.
In addition to the dull pain of being hit on the wall just now, I gritted my teeth and climbed up to him and smiled in a low voice, "didn't you say to break off the relationship with me a few days ago? It's not a gentleman to go back on his word, Qin..."
The head buried in my chest suddenly raised, and a completely strange face was in front of me.
Eyes thicker than the night stared at me like a hungry wolf. My facial features looked speechless, but when I sipped my lips, it made people panic.
He is eight points similar to Qin Si, but he is much younger and energetic than him.
"You...!"
Before I could shout out the words in the back, I was sealed by his hot lips.
It's not qins, it's his son.
Qin Langjun!