C10

No matter how much I resisted, I couldn't escape in the end. I opened the Young Master Zhang's door with a nervous heart.

"Big brother Zhang." I pinched the hem of my shirt, lowered my eyes, and closed the door. I leaned against the door, not knowing what to do.

Young Master Zhang was already sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a cigarette that was about to burn out in his hand. He raised his head, glanced at me, and said softly: "Xueying, come here."

He handed it to me. I took it slowly and pressed it down in the ashtray.

Young Master Zhang got up and picked up a round mold from the desk. He handed it to me and said, "Have you played this before?"

I blushed, a little ashamed and afraid. I nodded. "Yes, Teacher Wu has taught it."

"Lick it."

In an instant, my face paled as I took the object in the Young Master Zhang's hands with trepidation. I could not control my trembling. Other than the temperature and softness, the things in my hand were no different from real ones.

Young Master Zhang pulled me to my knees in front of him.

I looked up at him as he sat on the edge of the bed.

"Big Brother Zhang, I-I'm not that good at this."

Young Master Zhang smiled gently and said softly, "I'll teach you if there's nothing else."

Young Master Zhang dragged the object at the bottom of the hole and thrust it straight into his throat. Puchi! I felt very uncomfortable, as if I was about to vomit. In an instant, my tears started to flow out, rolling around in my eye sockets.

I don't know why we have to be a playful pet, like a slave without freedom. At the moment, my heart is full of sadness. I wanted to escape this kind of day, but many voices in my head told me that I couldn't do it.

Not long after, Young Master Zhang cursed out and took out the things in my mouth. He then threw the object onto the table.

I coughed a few times and wiped the saliva from the corners of my mouth.

Young Master Zhang reached out to unzip his pants pocket and unzipped it. He actually told me to use my hands to service him with a slightly hoarse voice.

I stared, my chest heaving, but my body began to tremble uncontrollably.

I saw the dim light in his eyes, and I closed my eyes and held out my hands. In that instant, I felt a chill run down my spine, and goosebumps rose all over my body.

Young Master Zhang's large hand caressed my face a few times, then she lowered her voice and said, "Xueying, open your eyes and look at me. Use your expression to tempt me."

I opened my eyes. I could see the drops of water on my eyelashes, and the scene before me was a little blurry. I blinked and shook the water from my eyelashes.

"Xueying, do you know that your most unintentional actions are the most attractive?" The Young Master Zhang suddenly covered my eyes and said softly, "There are many types of women that men like. You have to be able to differentiate between the types of men you like. To learn to look into a man's eyes, it tells you a lot. You have to be able to grasp when and what expression to make. "

I blinked, as my eyelashes brushed past Young Master Zhang's palms. I felt a little uncomfortable.

Young Master Zhang quickly took his hands away and scolded him. "Little demon."

I looked at him as I recalled Teacher Wu's expression. Thus, I also learned to raise my eyebrows and swept Young Master Zhang's face with my faintly discernible gaze. He told himself not to be afraid, not to be afraid. It would eventually pass. Soon, he would be free.

I looked at Young Master Zhang's face, and I knew he was enjoying it, but there was nothing I could do but smile, move my fingers mechanically.

By the time it was over, I was completely dumbfounded, my mind blank, as if my soul had been wrenched out of my body and I had collapsed like a broken doll.

At this moment, he really wanted to die.

In the end, I opened my door with a look of despondency on my face. Linglong sat up from the bed, and when she saw me in a daze, she quickly got off the bed to support me.

When I saw Linglong's anxious expression, my entire body went limp and I lost all my strength.

Linglong held me, tucking my loose hair behind my ear, and slowly approached me, licking my cheek with her tongue.

Surprised, I pushed Linglong away and screamed out, "Linglong, what are you doing?!"

Ling Long looked at me in a daze, and said coldly: "We can't escape. Xueying, you must learn to face it."

That night, Linglong and I did not speak. After taking a bath, we slept in each other's embrace, using the warmth of each other's bodies to dispel the fear in our hearts. There was only one thought in his mind: Luckily, Linglong is still by my side.

I don't think I have anything of my own anymore, but fortunately I still have my own body, my brother who loves me with all his heart, and Linglong who can comfort me at any time.

However, I did not expect the separation to happen so quickly.

The sun of that day was pale, dodging in the dark clouds, leaving only a dim glimmer. The wind blew the curtains, and from time to time a few leaves drifted in. Linglong sat on the piano's seat and looked at me quietly. She said without emotion: "Xueying, godfather said that I will be going to the auction next month."

I can't remember what it was like. I can only remember the tears at the corners of my eyes.

Linglong did not feel sad nor did she curse. She just played the melody quietly, like an angel who had never eaten anything from the mortal world.

I didn't ask him why he couldn't let Linglong stay, because I knew it would be useless. At most, he would just tell me that the value of his words had already reached the maximum level. I already know too much. In this world of benefits, how much true love exists?

One night before we left, Linglong and I talked a lot under the covers.

"Xueying, we are about to reach this step, I no longer have any expectations. It's just that I can't accompany you any longer. I really want to stay by your side forever. "

"Linglong, I also want you to stay by my side. Can we escape? "

"How do you want to escape, there's no other way, Xueying. It's enough to know you. " Linglong held my hand and felt a little cold.

I held her hands tightly. "Linglong, no matter where you are after the auction, I will definitely come and see you. "Godfather would have agreed to such a small request."

"Xueying." "Do your best to make Father and Young Master Zhang happy. As long as it can delay the time for the auction, you will have to do it."

"Yes, I know." I buried my head in Linglong's chest, greedy for the warmth of the embrace.

"Xueying, I really like you."

"Linglong, I like you too."

The next morning, my godfather sent me to school despite my repeated requests.

I had been distracted all day because I knew that Linglong was probably on her way to the auction or was already on her way to get on stage.

Guo Wenxuan laid in my embrace as he chewed on the potato chips. He looked at me with his big eyes, as if asking me why I was unhappy.

I touched his small head and wiped the potato crumbs from the corner of my mouth.

"Big Sis." Yang Fuwen ran over with his small glasses and respectfully handed over a piece of paper with the words neatly written on it.

After receiving the beautiful words, I patted his shoulder. "Young man, you've done quite well. Let's continue in the future."

Yang Fuwen nodded, he wanted to say something but hesitated.

When I saw his hesitation, I shouted, "If you have something to say, then say it!"

"They all said that Overlord changed schools because of you. They said that your family is the boss of a gang. I want to know if Overlord really left because he forcefully kissed you?" Yang Fuwen was not scared at all, he finished what he was saying in one breath.

I snorted. Ever since Overlord changed schools, there was a rumor that I was the daughter of a gangster. Overlord was forced to be chased away by my family because he angered me. Despite the credibility of the rumor, the men who had been circling me from time to time had all but disappeared.

But that's good, and I don't like their harassment. Besides, Overlord was indeed transferred to the academy because of me. Even though he didn't know what kind of method his godfather used, there had to be some sort of power behind him. With such a powerful godfather, how could I possibly fight against him?

He couldn't even escape, could he?

I looked at the nervous Yang Fuwen and smiled, "Yes, it's because of me."

Yang Fuwen looked at me for a while before turning around and running away. I think, this timid Yang Fuwen will not dare to see me anymore? Hehe, what a joke, is it me or my backer that scares you? To me, the real terrifying things were Overlord and godfather. I can't do anything about their power. I'm just an incompetent child, and any resistance is laughable.