The boy has a pair of unusually beautiful hands. He started learning piano when he was five years old. He hired the most famous professor from the Central Conservatory of Music to give one-on-one lessons. But Liang Yi always worked hard for three minutes. Practicing the piano was boring.

It's monotonous day after day and year after year. How can such a young master endure loneliness?

There is a top-quality grand piano in the study, a German brand, a limited edition of Blüthner, with a strong modern art style. The top cover is no longer the same black and white color, but is painted with a mermaid wandering in the blue waves.

The precocious Liang Yi later said that when he first saw the piano, what he thought about was not how to play it, but how to make love with a beautiful woman on it and use her body movements to hit every note.

The soft female body turns into 88 piano keys. You are tight. I gently play you to stretch them. My fingers rise and fall.

"Liang Yi! Let me go! We can have a good talk..."

Qiao Chuxia was tightly held in his arms. The age gap did not bring about an advantage in strength. No matter how she fluttered, her dangling legs could not touch the floor. Her face turned red and she said

He kept shouting and punched Liang Yi's heart hard.

"Teacher Qiao, you can talk, but you don't have to use your mouth, right?"

The boy squinted his slightly red eyes, lifted the cover of the piano that had been covered with dust for a long time with one hand, and pressed Qiao Chuxia in his arms to the keys with his other hand, speaking in a bad tone.

As soon as Qiao Chuxia moved, there was a heavy sound under her body. She didn't dare to use force, so she moved lightly and slowly, and a sound that was not pleasant but not unpleasant was heard between black and white.

The study room was dark, with no lights on. Under the faint moonlight, the boy in front of him showed a satisfied smile, just like before - "Hello, I am your tutor. My name is Qiao Chuxia. Your name is Qiao Chuxia."

It's Liang Yi, the first time we met, we...ah!"

I still remember that when the young-looking Qiao Chuxia was pressed on the piano, she still held an English textbook tightly in her hand. During her struggle, it fell to her feet.

The boy who had just turned fourteen already had an ignorance and desire for "sex". In addition, he was surrounded by red and red officials of the third and second generations. The boys gathered together and talked about women early on. As a young boy, Liang Yi

, often laughed at by his buddies

Unexpectedly, this unexpected little tutor made people take one look, and they came to "sex".

That day was in early September, the late summer and early autumn in Beijing, and it was still very hot at noon. Qiao Chuxia wore a very dignified dress, revealing two smooth white legs. In Liang Yi's eyes, she looked like she was fat.

Tender and tasty meat

She was so frightened that she screamed and was pressed against the piano. Her slender body curled up into a ball. The skirt on her body was torn apart by Liang Yi. She even heard the sound of the fabric tearing. In the room where there were only gasps and screams, it seemed that

so weak

Liang Yi was inexperienced. Although he had watched countless romance action movies in island countries, this was his first time in actual combat. He was incredibly strong, but his method was wrong. In addition, Qiao Chuxia kept resisting and struggling. When he successfully entered, the two of them fell in love.

Everyone was covered in sweat. She was in pain, and so was he.

Qiao Chuxia underneath her body was trembling, convulsing deep in her body, and she was wrung tightly. Tears fell, and there was a low whimper in her throat.

But after a brief period of discomfort, he tasted the sweetness of the first time. He tore her apart viciously, crushed her, demanded wildly, and indulged in wanton

After everything was over, Liang Yi panted heavily, holding Qiao Chuxia's buttocks, carefully looking for the dazzling red he expected.

He heard people say that he had to have this thing to truly find a treasure. He also wanted to show off to school, but he finally gave up.

Unexpectedly, he searched all over to no avail. Liang Yi didn't believe it, so he pushed Qiao Chuxia to the ground, lowered his head and touched the keys again, but there was still nothing.

He understood, showed a look of contempt, picked up Qiao Chuxia who was lying limply on the ground, and slapped her hard!

"I asked you to play with me!"

Liang Yi spit out a mouthful of phlegm, with a sinister look on his face that was inappropriate for his age, but his expression changed in the next second because the woman in front of him rolled her eyes and fainted.

Thinking of this scene back then, he smiled half-heartedly, took Qiao Chuxia's arm, pushed her from left to right, and the keys of the piano made different high and low sounds due to the force.

Black and white are the simplest and most complex colors. The perfect combination of 52 white and 36 black. Press down gently with your fingertips, then flick, leave, and stick to the king of musical instruments. This is how it can make people play their thoughts.

Come out and listen to yourself

But at this moment, Liang Yi just wanted to "play" Qiao Chuxia. He roughly lifted up her delicate legs, took his hands from behind, pressed her whole body on the piano, and pushed her forward.

The moment she was penetrated, Qiao Chuxia became silent. She bit a strand of hair on her cheek between her teeth. Every time she was almost knocked down, she bit down hard, feeling that the teeth in her mouth were about to be crushed.

bitten into pieces

The chaotic sound of the piano resounded in the room without any rhythm.

"Damn! You've been lying to me all this time? Aren't you unresponsive? What is this?"

Liang Yi spoke ferociously, wiped a handful of it on the bottom, stretched it out in front of Qiao Chuxia, and viciously forced her to look at the liquid on her hand. She turned her head, and he squeezed her neck hard again.

In the past four years, because he was afraid that Qiao Chuxia would not be able to bear it, Liang Yi never pushed her again. Seeing that she did not respond to his teasing, he just let it go. He only had to hug her and at most let her use her mouth and hands.

Unexpectedly, I found out after trying it today that Qiao Chuxia was actually pretending to be indifferent!

"Liang Yi, you, you will go to hell..."

Qiao Chuxia spoke intermittently, her voice drowned in the chaotic music of the piano.

When she woke up again, it was already the evening of the next day. She was lying on the bed in the bedroom. Qiao Chuxia moved a little. She still had no strength, but there was a cool feeling in her legs. Liang Yi should have applied ointment to her.

She sat up a little and looked around with dull eyes.

In fact, Qiao Chuxia could not be regarded as a love child who was kept by the young master in the capital - not to mention that the emperor had a lot of officials above the ministerial level, and the official ranks of Liang Yi's ancestors and fathers were not even among the top or second. Just talking about Liang

Although his family indulged Liang Yi, they would not allow him to lose his body and bones early. He also did not have enough financial capital to support a woman.

If we insist that there is some shady deal between the two people, then Liang Yi found someone to implement Qiao Chuxia's work, and naturally he used my relationship, and there is this two-bedroom apartment located on the third ring road.

It’s her name, it’s Liang Yi’s pocket money

Although she spends a lot of time commuting to and from get off work every day, Qiao Chuxia insists on living here, not because she is in love with this well-decorated house. She just subconsciously regards this place as her home and has not lived there for more than 20 years.

I am particularly greedy for the feeling of "home"

As for why she is willing to endure this kind of humiliation and the shackles of Liang Yi, she has a secret that cannot be told.

The family did not hire a nanny. Qiao Chuxia did all the housework herself. When it was time for dinner, she got dressed and got out of bed and decided to go shopping.

Qiao Chuxia is extremely paranoid. No matter how tired she is, she will cook by herself as long as she is at home. Eating her own food gives her a strong sense of satisfaction.

Because Qiao Guihan said, everyone in the world can lie to you, but whether you are hungry or full, your stomach will never lie, so you have to treat it well.

Before she was eight years old, Qiao Chuxia had a very strong feeling of hunger. When she was hungry, she would feel panicked, would retching, and would have a sour taste in her mouth. She would want to grab everything and chew it in her mouth.

Hungry people often have no backbone. If you have never been hungry, you will not experience this kind of torture.

There is a supermarket near home. It is not very big, but it has everything. Qiao Chuxia is too lazy to take the subway, so she often buys meat, eggs, milk, and seasonal fruits and vegetables from this store. Although the price is a little higher, the food is always fresh and good quality.

After buying vegetables and a piece of lean meat, Qiao Chuxia remembered that she was running out of toilet paper at home, pushing the cart towards the toiletries area.

A row of tall shelves are filled with beautifully packaged sanitary napkins, all kinds of soft, mesh, extended, winged, lightly scented, and unscented.

Pack after pack, they are all tempting |

Qiao Chuxia gritted her teeth and clenched her hands on the armrests of the stroller. She closed her eyes slightly and silently said over and over in her heart: "Let's go home!"

However, there seems to be a charming voice in my heart that is constantly tempting me: Don’t you want to try again, Chu Xia, come on, choose your favorite, everything will be done without you noticing! You haven’t played for a long time.

This exciting game is over, come on!

There is no one around. This row of shelves is at the end. Qiao Chuxia is the only one at the moment.

She opened her eyes, hesitated for a moment, approached the shelves with a cart, and began to carefully select, no different from any ordinary customer.

Her eyes keenly searched for the direction of the monitor. She changed her posture very naturally, blocking it sideways. She held a daily sanitary napkin in each hand, seeming to compare which one was better.

After watching for a while, she seemed to have made up her mind and was about to put them in the car when her hand slipped and two packs of sanitary napkins fell from her hands. Qiao Chuxia hurriedly reached out and in a panic, she actually put the remaining packs of sanitary napkins on the shelf in front of her.

I accidentally brought it down

"ah!"

Qiao Chuxia let out a low cry and hurriedly knelt down to pick it up. The supermarket clerk who rushed over after hearing the sound also hurried over. She blushed, apologized repeatedly, and organized the shelves with the clerk.

"I'm really sorry. I'm so careless. I suddenly remembered that I bought it during my last business trip. I won't buy it yet."

Qiao Chuxia smiled apologetically at the young tallyman, pushed the cart and walked away. The young man in his early twenties was stunned when he looked at her.

She Shiran walked away, as if she was already used to this kind of stunning gaze.

However, no one except herself knew that there was something extra in the small handbag on her arm.

After checking out and leaving the small supermarket, Qiao Chuxia's pounding heart returned to normal slightly. The pleasure she had not experienced for a long time almost knocked her out!

Just when she stood firm on the street, opened her handbag, and carefully took out the package of lightweight sanitary napkins with two fingers, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and grabbed her wrist. She was startled.

The thing in my hand fell to the ground

"Follow me!"
Chapter completed!