C7 Pretend to Love You 2

Chicken was no more upset than an ordinary woman. Ordinary girls give up their heart and body in exchange for the man they love change his heart and betray, leaving behind nothing but the yellow-faced grandma or baggage. Chickens, on the other hand, get a high amount of RMB just by giving up their bodies. Love. So cheap.

If nothing unexpected happened, didn't he have to sign a prenuptial agreement with the Jiang family? How much did it cost to follow him for a year? How much is a child? How much does it cost to have a son, and how little does it cost to have a daughter?

What was the difference between this and a chicken?

Which is not quantified by money?

What did they do to him after he fell into the trap?

Not listening to any explanations, not giving any chances — I clearly saw you fall into a trap, but I firmly refused to believe it.

Love — — In this world, where is there any truly unforgettable love?

The grief and indignation she had accumulated over the past few days had almost driven her crazy. It had turned into a formless insanity as she tightly held onto Yih Xiangxi and hissed, "Yih Xiangxi, what, you can't afford this price, or you don't have the ability to do that at all? Hehehe … I have overestimated you, and mistook you for a stallion... "As for you, you are actually just a weakling …"

Her lips were suddenly sealed, his anger ignited, and he pressed her down heavily.

She was still laughing, a laugh worse than crying, tears running down her cheeks. Let's do it this way, let's break it this way. No matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?

He held her tightly, letting her incredibly soft body press against his, his heart thumping so hard that it almost burst out of his chest. Her entire person was a lustrous jade person, warm, exquisite, and delicate without any bones. The tighter he held her, the faster his heart beat, the more urgent his movements became.

She was like a walking corpse, at Yih Xiangxi's mercy.

Was he doing the same thing to her that terrible night? Was it because of this, that his life's fate would be changed?

In her self-abnegation, she had no idea how stiff and difficult his movements were.

He was even very clumsy.

There were several times when she was flustered, but fortunately, her eyes remained closed, as if she was a dead person.

"Ah …"

Qiao Xiaomai suddenly let out a blood-curdling screech. She was so shocked that it was as if a sharp blade had pierced into her chest.

Yih Xiangxi also stopped, breathing heavily. He didn't know how to continue and felt a faint pain. However, he was ecstatic!

This was his first time.

However, what he didn't know was that this was truly her first time as well.

It was as if an clumsy youth had suddenly gone silly. He only stared at her in a daze, as if he had forgotten how he was going to proceed with the next step.

Until she began to shove at him.

Her fists rained down on him.

However, he had already made his decision. Gritting his teeth, he continued to persevere.

She was like a fish rolling on dry land, fiercely pushing him, wanting to jump into the sea. However, he didn't give her any chance to resist. Although he was clumsy, he completely engulfed her …

The pain had accelerated, and Qiao Xiaomai had lost her ability to think. She could only close her eyes tightly, wishing that she could die right away!

How terrifying!

How stupid!

Yih Xiangxi held her clumsily, a wave of ecstasy passed through his body like a hurricane. It was a kind of joy that humans were born with, but Qiao Xiaomai was completely stunned. Even though she was in pain, she slowly became numb.

After an unknown period of time, he lost control of her strength after experiencing extreme joy. His body fell to the side in exhaustion as he reached out his hand to gently stroke her hair.

"Xiaomai …" That night, I just poured a little bit of red ink on the bed to trick the group... I... I actually... "Tonight is our first time …"

Before, he had only been scaring her.

He didn't do anything at all.

He wasn't skilled in forcing women at all, so he shouldn't have done so.

Therefore, he wasn't afraid of her calling the police.

However, she woke up in a state of extreme nervousness and fear. She didn't have the time to check if all of this had happened or not — she had even brought the worst possible outcome on her own accord.

However, he didn't know that right now, the worst situation would happen.

He had done it all by himself.

"Xiaomai …"

"Scram..." "Scram …"

"Xiaomai …"

"Shut up!"

She tightly closed her eyes, wishing that she could strangle herself to death.

She originally had a chance to save herself — if the Jiang family was willing to give her even the slightest chance, all of Yih Xiangxi's schemes would be self-destructed. However, the Jiang Clan did not give it to her, nor did they bother to give it to her.

Ever since Yih Xiangxi showed that video, no one gave her another chance — including herself.

And she, Qiao Xiaomai, because of her madness and anger, because of her ignorance and fearlessness, had finally pushed herself into the abyss of eternal damnation with her own hands.

As he gazed downwards, his eyes were bloodshot, shocking to behold.

The lines on his face became extremely gentle. He reached out his hand to caress her back, and his voice became very quiet. Unexpectedly, there was a trace of gentleness and happiness on his face that he didn't notice, "Xiaomai … How nice of you... This is great … I've never been so happy... True... I've never been like this before... "It's never been like this before …"

It was like the confession of a pure youth.

But, how could she hear it clearly?

She just jumped up like a madman and hit him: "Yih Xiangxi, I'm going to kill you... "I must kill you …"

However, he held her tightly in his arms, "Xiaomai, you already have no other way out … "Too late, too late …"

She was in complete despair, her head buried into the pillow. If she had died at that moment, how wonderful would it have been?!

The days that followed became very peaceful.

Yih Xiangxi was not a perverted person. He was not abusive and did not do anything out of line. However, after that night, he seemed to have an endless amount of interest in the affairs of men and women, and he was almost addicted to it.

In addition, he returned home on time every night to eat, and was not picky about the dishes. If his previous shameless methods were to be excluded, he could be considered a good person.

However, Qiao Xiaomai was on the verge of going crazy.

No cell phone, no phone, no computer. Yih Xiangxi's mansion seemed isolated from the world. Like a bird of prey, Qiao Xiaomai no longer saw the light of day.

Her fight with Yih Xiangxi was already a thing of the past. When she returned to reality, she knew that she was in a predicament. A struggle of spirit could not solve any problems.

She used to lie there all day, hoping that she would never open her eyes again.

If it was a nightmare, how good would it be to wake up immediately?

However, this was not a dream. He could feel the faint pain as he squeezed his arm. There was only the huge room, the luxurious bed, the magnificent furnishings around it, and the patio full of flowers.

Such a beautiful room, yet the people inside were just walking around like zombies. What was the point?

The villa was three stories high, with two swimming pools outside and inside.

There were two workers, one in charge of the garden and one in charge of the garden. However, they had all come at the time that Yih Xiangxi had set for them and had been specifically instructed not to have a chance to talk to Qiao Xiaomai alone.

The villa is surrounded by iron gates, and you are not allowed to enter unless you wish. Standing on the balcony of the second floor, she could see the endless green grasslands of this noble residential area, the neatly trimmed and expensive trees and flowers.

Farther away, there was a large lake. Countless egrets flew about, their long-legged cranes moving independently, looking very graceful.

The terrace she was on was wooded and scented. It was summer, and the gardenia were so thick that roses crawled all over the walls, filling the eyes with bright red. If a girl saw this house, she wouldn't even need to look at the appearance of the male owner. In all likelihood, she would agree to marry immediately.

And she, Qiao Xiaomai, was locked in such a mansion, looking like a forbidden woman.

Was it really because she fell in love with him at first sight?

She knew that this was a joke.

The truth was shrouded in a fog. Once it was revealed, blood would definitely flow.

Of course Yih Xiangxi wouldn't give her money. For such female companions, the rich never give too much cash to prevent the farce of getting the money and running away. Only the latest big refrigerator had all kinds of food.

Being in a conspiracy whirlpool, knowing full well that there would be a dead end, he couldn't help but spend his days like a year. It's not the suspense that hurts, it's the fact that you have to get to the end of the play before you know the truth. Before that, your neck was almost broken.

There was a small room on the roof, entirely made of wood, with two sloping panes of glass on top. The people sitting in the room looked up just in time to see the stars.

Qiao Xiaomai often sat in the attic, lost in thought.

There were also a number of musical instruments, including piano, violin, pipa, guitar and even flute … He didn't know if Yih Xiangxi could really use it, or if he could use it elegantly.

She had never once heard him play.