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28. The Prostitute and the Gold Master

Fang Xiao was dragged into the car by Xi Lingheng. This was mainly because she turned around to escape, but Xi Lingheng was a skilled man and stretched out his hand to grab her arm.

"Since you are here to sell yourself, why would you run away if someone buys it?" Xi Lingheng forced her into the car: "Isn't it just 500,000? I'll buy it!"

"I'm not selling it anymore!" Fang Xiao shrank back and shrank into a corner, lowering his head, but he didn't even have the courage to look up at him.

"Not selling? Is it too late to say it now?" Yun Heng's face was cold and dark, and the flames of restrained anger danced in his dark and deep eyes.

Four years ago, didn't she want to marry a wealthy family and become a lady? Four years ago, didn't she want a poor boy like him?

He had begged her like that, but she was as stone-hearted and trampled his dignity under her feet. Now, she finally fell into his hands, how could he let her go?

"I won't sell it to you!" Fang Xiao made his final struggle.

"Do you think anyone will buy you tonight?" Yun Heng raised a hint of imperceptible sarcasm on his lips, "Or do you think you are a young kid in the entertainment industry with a lot of financial backers vying for it?

Throw money at you?"

Fang Xiao immediately stopped gnawing, she is not, she is nothing, she is already 24 years old, and has long passed the most beautiful years of a woman's eighteen years.

Under the heavy pressure of life this month, the twenty-four-year-old actually looked older than a thirty-year-old woman.

The Maybach drove quietly on the streets late at night. Twenty minutes later, the car drove into the community of Linhu Villa and stopped downstairs of a certain villa.

The noble man opened the door and got out of the car, glanced at the woman huddled in the corner, and said coldly: "If you sell yourself, you can come down. If you don't, I won't bother you to come down, but I am not responsible for taking you back to that nightclub."

Doorway."

She got out of the car obediently, lowered her head and followed him, and the Maybach drove away quietly.

The light was very dim. He didn't turn on the headlights when he entered, but only turned on the wall lamp. She followed him fearfully, folding her arms around her body, trying her best to hide the timidity and the urge to turn around and run away.

She thought that if it were any other man at this time, any man, even an old man in his sixties or seventies, she would be much calmer than she is now.

"Since everything has been sold, why can't you let go?" Yun Heng sat down on the sofa in the living room on the second floor of the bedroom, the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious: "Don't tremble like that, people who don't know think that

I am forcing a good girl into prostitution."

Fang Xiao also wanted to control her trembling, but she couldn't control it. She knew that this was not the reason why she couldn't let go, but because the man in front of her was the man she never wanted to see again in her life.

"Come here!" Yun Heng lay on the large imperial concubine's couch, pointing to his belt buckle: "Unlock it!"

Fang Xiao walked over cautiously, then squatted down. His heart skipped a beat, his teeth gritted, and he finally stretched out his thin, pale hand and gingerly touched his belt buckle.

There was a "click" sound as the belt buckle was being unfastened, and with a little force, his belt was finally untied.

"Continue?" the man's voice sounded coldly: "Since you are in this business, do you not know what to do next? Have you never served a man?"

She bit her lip lightly, controlled her still trembling body, pinched his zipper button with her hand, and with a little force, the zipper was pulled down, and something in his that had already erupted was now covered with a thin layer of pure liquid.
Chapter completed!
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