Chapter 55

Song Zhenzhen didn't dare not obey, obediently stood up from the sofa, and her small hands naturally hung on her side.

"Look at your dead virtue." Aunt Zhang turned around the girl and pushed her angrily. Song Zhenzhen didn't expect her to do this. Her body jumped uncontrollably onto the tea table in front, banged, hit her forehead on it, and she snorted with pain.

Wanyan Jiatai has been here once. I'm afraid it will take a month to come again next time, so Aunt Zhang doesn't worry at all.

"It's like an idiot. He can't do anything. What's the use of you?" The more she scolded, the more vicious she became. Seeing that she didn't answer, Aunt Zhang kicked her, and her delicate body bounced gently on the ground, making a cat like sob.

"Pretend like that? Get up."

Song Zhenzhen staggered to his feet, his eyes shining, clenched his teeth and restrained the sound of crying.

The old woman rolled up her sleeves and was about to give her a slap to relieve her anger. Suddenly, she heard the sound of the engine outside the door. Her expression stiffened and she quickly ran out to have a look.

It's a luxury car, but it's not the car of Wanyan Jiatai.

No danger.

She patted her chest and said, "forget it, let her go today."

Turn back to the room: "Why are you poking there? Get back to the room."

Song Zhenzhen dared not have any objection and hurried back to the room.

The night came quietly. Song Zhenzhen curled up and kept muttering to herself, "twelve thousand six hundred eight... Twelve thousand six hundred nine... Ten thousand... Ten thousand..."

Bad, the more you count, the more you forget.

Grab your head and get ready to sit up and do it again. As soon as you sit up, you see a shadow on the edge of the bed.

"Ah..." she was so frightened that she covered her mouth, and her rippling eyes twinkled like gemstones in the dark.

"Why don't you keep counting?" For the first time, Wanyan Jiatai thought her silly appearance was also very likable.

Song Zhenzhen's eyes are tongue tied.

How long has he been sitting here?

The angular facial features, like the gods painstakingly carve out with a knife and an axe, the moonlight penetrates through the curtains, and the man is bathed in this silver light, just like a monster sucking the moonlight.

The tense nerves relaxed subconsciously, but another tension followed.

He's back. Is he going to teach her a lesson again?

In this matter, song Zhenzhen's resistance has taken shape, just like durian. Even if others tout durian as delicious, it tastes strange to her.

It's the same with Wanyan Jiatai. The first experience is very bad, so the second, third... Even more times will be a kind of suffering for her.

"Come here." In the dark, the man stretched out his hand to her, but he was undoubtedly overbearing.

She obediently lifted the quilt and climbed over. As soon as she touched the man's warm palm, she was immediately pulled into her arms.

Song Zhenzhen is nervous to death, but he doesn't know what to do.

Wanyan Jiatai hugged her. In the dark, she couldn't see whether the man's face was happy or angry, so she could only cry instinctively.

"Shut up!" Wanyan Jiatai drinks.

I started crying before I did anything.

Song Zhenzhen trembled unspeakably. She felt fear in her heart, but when she thought of Aunt Zhang, she was more afraid of Aunt Zhang.

Song Zhenzhen stopped crying.

"Jiatai."

"Huh?"

"Can you not leave tomorrow?"

Wanyan Jiatai propped up half his body, and a trace of ponder was embedded in the corners of his mouth in the dark: "why? Can't you give up me?"

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