Chapter 031

Qin Si wants to crush me. My chin hurts more than my arm.

There's nothing on my neck. If I have to say anything, it's the strawberry print planted by his son.

"What's the matter? You want me in such a hurry?"

I don't have the mood to laugh at him. I just deliberately disgusted him and wrapped my arms around him.

Sure enough, Qin Si shook me off and said coldly, "what are you doing calling me out tonight?"

"What else can I do? Fuck you."

I leaned over, raised my eyebrows and deliberately told him.

Qin Si took a deep breath and looked at me seriously. He was as unreasonable as when he was teaching, "delete those materials. Don't disgust me."

He looked at my neck while he was talking. He obviously hated me.

After all, in his eyes, I just hooked up with his son, so I came to hook up with him. It's very dirty.

"I just want to ask you why you sent the photos. I felt my conscience and said that I didn't deserve you until you dumped me."

I took my cell phone, clicked on the photos I didn't want to face and stared at him.

For a moment, I wanted to take him to death.

The grip is tight. My hands are shaking. I want to kill him. Why should I be such a bitch and mistress?!

Qin Si didn't speak. He seemed to look at me in shock. As soon as I was ready to doubt, I heard him say.

"It's me. You let my house go and my son go."

Sure enough

He's pushing me.

"Not only will I not let go of your son, but I will learn from you to take videos, take photos and send them to the Internet. Do you say it's not exciting?"

I took a step forward and he took a step back.

Look at me in pain.

It's useless.

"By the way, I still have our video at that time. Do you think it's exciting for father and son to sleep with a woman?"

I said maliciously and looked at his face.

Qins knelt down for me.

Suddenly.

"Please."

He has always been the person who pays most attention to image. He knelt down for me and begged me to let go of his family and his son.

"I said, sleep with me all night and forget it."

My throat is choking, but I still hold my throat deliberately.

I thought he would disagree.

Unexpectedly, in this place, he took off his clothes in front of me, walked towards me step by step and held me on the bench.

I even thought it was time to go back.

Even if he really felt sick, he didn't talk with a white face.

I didn't move, so I looked at him calmly.

"Forget it." I stretched out my hand and pushed him away, but he didn't move and hurried down.

Not before the play, not gentle, but not either.

"I said forget it, who are you disgusting here!"

I lowered my voice a little hysterical.

Those past hatred, all piled up here, suddenly broke out.

Qin Si was pushed away by me, fell off his chair and sat on the ground.

It's a little awkward.

Who would have thought that the usual meticulous professors would be like this?

I looked at him and wanted to laugh, but I couldn't laugh. I was very upset.

"Wait a minute, I can!"

Qin Si gritted his teeth, got up unwilling, broke my shoulder, his hands trembled excitedly, and his voice was unwilling. "This time, you will be far away from my son, far away, far away!"

He told me with a deep hatred. I looked at him with his eyes closed and there were big drops of sweat on his forehead.

But there was no response below.

"I should have medicine in my car." Qin Si was embarrassed and refused to admit the problem. He even tried to get up in front of me regardless of his image.

No matter how anxious and angry he was and how repressed the voice was in his throat, I calmly and slowly dressed and looked at him with pity.

"It's useless. Look what this is?"

I deliberately lifted my hair to show him the kiss mark on my neck.

"Your son lives better than you. He's fiercer than you. You see, this is not my unilateral collusion with your son. He also enjoys it."

"Don't you want to end it? It's impossible. Don't dream. As long as I live, you won't have a better day."

He looked a little miserable.

The hands that were still working hard were all down, and the most upright suit on the body seemed to be a kind of ridicule.

I don't know whether to mock him or me.

"Why do you have to force me to this step?" Qin Si's lips moved, his voice was not loud, and he was very decadent. "I temporarily lost the family banquet he had to take you to. Why are you still pestering?"

Why?

Even I suddenly couldn't figure out why.

Probably from the beginning of this evil relationship, it is doomed not to end.

When I think of the family banquet, I feel even more ironic. No wonder Qin Langjun took me to another banquet that day, but even if the family banquet is gone, what can be changed?

useless.

"If you hadn't forced me, I wouldn't want to do this step, but there's no turning back. It's also good. It's much better than when I was with you."

I held Qin Si's head and kissed him on his dry lips whether he wanted it or not.

But it didn't go deep.

But this was enough to excite him. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and looked at me in disgust.

"Just stop, you go, I'll give you money, I'll give you a lot of money, you go, you go away!"

Qin Si's throat rolled out such a sound, broke the sound and lost his state.

"No." I looked at him with my head tilted, smiled brightly, and said in the sweetest and greasy coquettish voice, "I just want to haunt you so that you won't be peaceful all your life and you won't forget me in hell."

"Well, I'll go. Your son is still waiting for me in bed."

Unexpectedly, when I left, Qin Si rushed up and pinched my neck fiercely, like a poor villain.

His breathing is getting weaker and weaker. If I hadn't grabbed it hard in his eyes, he really wanted to kill me like this.

When I walked away and looked back, I could see that Qin Si was like a child, squatting on the ground, crying with his head in his arms, lost and decadent.

When I got back to my house by bus, I touched my neck.

I laughed at myself. It hurt a little. I thought I could break it just now.

There are not a few people who were strangled and dumped in the news. Fortunately, my life is big.

I felt like I was beaten. I was tired and had no strength. I couldn't lift my hand when I opened the door.

I touched my bag and didn't turn out the key. My hand consciously helped the doorknob, but it clicked.

The door is open?!

A cold spirit, my heart seems to have been cold again, my legs and feet are numb and cold.

Go in hard.

It was dark inside, only the moonlight came in.

The light in my house suddenly turned on, like day, stinging eyes hurt.

And sitting on the chair in the living room, a man was facing me, smoking cigarettes and looking at me calmly.

Like a sculpture, I didn't move. The corners of my mouth seemed to have a little smile. I was cold all over.

The scalp was numb, and the back was cold and shocked.

Qin Langjun?

How could he be here!