Novel: The bright and unbridled youth years, the pure and beautiful love life, all have nothing to do with her

Qing'an's hand froze slightly, and she was swept away by the man's sword-like fierce gaze, and she instantly fell into the ice cave.

The coolness spread throughout the body, and the man's lips opened and closed with three words without temperature: "Roll down!" ”

At this moment, she was extremely embarrassed.

She forced herself to get out of bed with tears that broke the embankment.

She put her clothes on, but did not leave, only standing by the bed with her head hanging down.

The man ignored Qing'an and got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

As soon as you sweep the afterglow, you can see the dazzling red on the white sheets.

In this life, she will never go back to the past.

The bright and unbridled youth years and the pure and beautiful love life have nothing to do with her anymore.

The man was dressed slowly and methodically when he came out.

Qing'an looked up several times to speak, but he couldn't muster up the courage.

The middleman said that the balance of the first night needed her and the gold lord, and the gold lord was satisfied and might give her more tips.

The man was dressed neatly, and finally stood opposite Qing'an, and in his tone, he was endlessly disgusted: "Why don't you leave yet?" ”

Qing'an's body was a little stiff, and she finally plucked up the courage to look up at the man' eyes: "First... Sir, there is still ten percent of the money that has not been credited to my account. ”

The man sneered, he reached out, slender and clean white hand squeezed Qing'an's chin: "It was originally for money, the bitch is really ruthless!" ”

He ignored the expression on Qing'an's face, and even more ignored Qing'an's stiff, pretentiously strong appearance as he pressed his lips tightly.

He walked to the cabinet, pulled the zipper in his briefcase open, and took out a wad of money and handed it to Qing'an.

Qing'an hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

But the man's did not let go.

Qing'an looked up at him with a sneering look, his lips moved, his expression was calm, and he finally said nothing, only slowly withdrew his hand and respectfully asked: "Sir, do you have any other orders?" ”

The man did not speak, and his hand was raised to scatter the money on the ground.

He looked at ShangQing'an's gaze, and the corners of his lips were slightly grinning, and he reached out and pinched Qing'an's cheek: "An extra hundred yuan is a reward for you." ”

After he finished speaking, he did not leave, and it was clear that he wanted to watch Qing'an pick up the money.

Qing'an did not respond to his words, and the man's hand pinching her cheek was very strong.

She hurt, she wanted to cry, but there were no tears.

Waiting for the man to withdraw his hand, she slowly squatted down, one by one, and picked up the money on the ground.

The man lifted his foot and kicked her ass: "Squatting like this is really like a little bitch." Qing'an did not respond to his words, and the man's hand pinching her cheek was very strong.

The man lifted his foot and kicked her ass: "Squatting like this is really like a little bitch." ”

I don't know if it was because I was looking down, Qing'an's tears rolled out of her eyes in an instant. Click "Continue Reading" below to read the full article for free.