Devoted Love/C2 The Price of Losing a Gamble
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C2 The Price of Losing a Gamble

Actually, the more direct way was simply sleeping with him. No, not just the bed, the sofa, the kitchen, the balcony, as long as you could sleep with her!

"Good girl …" Jun Lin An kissed An Xin Yue's lips, but he didn't stop moving. The thought that An Xin Yue had not given herself to that old man filled him with excitement.

He kissed his lips and stayed inside her, listening to her moan. He was covered in sweat, but he disapproved due to his obsession with cleanliness. Naked, they faced each other frankly.

It was as if he had returned to the past ….

"Ah ~ Hm ~ Hm ~"

"I want ~ Hm ~"

A night passed, and in the entire room, only pink ambiguity remained, along with deep and shallow moans, hurried and hurried breathing, and the sound of sometimes heavy and sometimes light collisions …

"Hiss!"

Painful, extremely painful. An Xin Yue gently shifted her legs, making herself cry out uncontrollably.

Looking at her naked body, An Xin felt extremely uncomfortable. But she couldn't cry. She couldn't, she could only treat it as a one-night stand.

However, when she thought of Director Wang, who was a fat old man with big ears, An Xinyue's eyes turned red.

He pulled the blanket over himself and looked at the torn clothes on the ground. He felt even more sad. What happened to her? Had he already fallen to having a one-night stand with an old man? Why did she have to fawn on others to live her life …

"Hiss ~"

If he moved, it would hurt.

She had originally thought that she would be saved yesterday.

She had thought that he had come.

Could it be that there was something wrong with his mind? Otherwise, how could he have seen him?

An Xin gave a self-deprecating laugh and, enduring the pain, picked up the clothes on the ground.

The door suddenly opened, and Anne-Yue wrapped herself in the quilt, her face dark. She didn't look at the man who walked in. She just picked up the clothes by herself. She was really scared that she would feel disgusted.

"I've already had my clothes delivered." Jun Lin An took the clothes from An Xin Yue's hands and threw them on the ground. Then he picked up the bewildered An Xin and gently laid her on the bed.

"I didn't sleep well last night. Why don't I sleep a little longer?" Jun Lin An looked at her, a trace of a smile clearly on his face. Even though his words were filled with concern, his voice had become extremely cold.

That is to say, last night, was it him?

An Xin Yue actually felt lucky.

No!

An Xin suddenly pinched her thigh. What was she thinking? How could she think that? No! No!

"It's you." An Xin laughed self-deprecatingly, looking a bit regretful.

As Jun Lin An looked at her, the anger slowly seeped into his mind. Was this woman saying it shouldn't be him?

"You owe a man a lot? Or an old man? "

An Xinyue didn't even raise her head and instead smiled, "Old man, you have money and power, yet you still care about others. What's wrong with that?"

"Bam!"

Jun Lin An's punch landed on the bedside, causing An Xin to feel pain. It was impossible if he wasn't afraid. She had seen the angry Jun Lin An before, but she had never seen the angry Jun Lin An before.

"Say that again?" Jun Lin An lifted her chin and forced her to meet his gaze.

Jun Lin An should know her, An Xin Yue thought. Her stubborn temper would not end up like this.

"I say, old men can love people, good in bed, rich, powerful, very good."

An Xin Yue twisted her temper and proudly went back, even though her jaw hurt a lot.

"You mean I don't have any money?"

As he spoke, Jun Lin An took out several cards, one gold card, and one black card from his bag and tossed them onto An Xin's face.

"Or do I not have the authority?"

An Xin closed her eyes, then opened them again.

"What do you have to do with me if you have money and power?"

Her eyes were bright and bright, and her smile was so strong. However, the innocence and happiness from before could no longer be seen.

Jun Lin An didn't answer her question, but took a step closer to An Xin Yue. "Are you saying that my skills in bed aren't good?"

As he spoke, Jun Lin An had already grabbed the two hills from behind the blanket.

"Scram!"

An Xin was infuriated. She had never imagined that Jun Lin An would be so shameless.

"If my skills in bed aren't good enough, then you're not attractive enough. "For example, I can grab it with one hand."

"Also, last night, you kept asking me for it. You told me not to stop."

Jun Lin An breathed into An Xin Yue's ear. Sure enough, An Xin Yue began to tremble unnaturally.

"Can you get out of bed?"

Jun Lin An rose and looked mockingly at An Xin Yue.

"Bastard!" An Xin Yue gritted her teeth in hatred. She knew, she knew, that she shouldn't even look at him, but she still couldn't control herself. In fact, it even had some relations with him.

How she wished that she could not pester him for the rest of her life. But still, they encountered each other.

"I'm going to work. I've already sent some food and clothes. Stay here."

"On what basis?" An Xin Yue raised her eyes and looked at him disapprovingly.

"Based on my orders, you won't be able to leave this place."

"You!" An Xin Yue couldn't even utter a word. After a while, she reached his city. Thinking about it, he was now the young master of W city, the young master with money and power.

It was as if he was the youngest and most beloved son of the Jun Family, even though he was just a poor little kid in her eyes. He had always given her such a pleasant surprise that she simply could not bear it.

"So what if you have the money? "Killing people without paying with one's life?" An Xin calmed down her emotions. She didn't have any feelings for him.

"You got it right." Jun Lin An glanced at her, then walked out and closed the door.

"So that's how it is." An Xin Yue smiled self-deprecatingly as tears streamed down her face.

"So money and power can end someone's life. What about conscience? What about human nature? What do you take people who don't have money for? "

"What did you do!"

An Xin Yue grabbed the accessories on the bed and threw them on the ground. Only you rich people are human?

Jun Lin An, you disappoint me …

"Vishnu ~"

An Xin skipped over to Jun Lin An, her arms wrapped around his neck as she gently placed the tip of her foot on the ground, a smile plastered on her face.

Having been in love for three years, the two of them still felt as if they were in love. They were still together in their sophomore year of high school.

In high school, Jun Lin An was a bastard who was good at everything. He had mesmerized a bunch of girls with his bad image. Of course, he was also enchanted by An Xin, but with his gentleness and love.

An Xin rubbed her head against Jun Lin An's chest. Jun Lin An also had a doting expression on his face. What he loved the most was the appearance of a little kitten like her, and she would rub her hands whenever she saw him.

At that time, he had thought that he must protect such an innocent girl until she became old.

"Lin An, you've come. Where have you been these past few days?"

As soon as she received the call from Jun Lin An, she rushed out of the girls' dormitory without even changing her shoes. She missed him after not seeing him for a few days.

"I went home. You miss me? " Jun Lin An hugged her waist as he teased her.

"Not at all. I'm all alone. " An Xin Yue angrily tilted her head to the side. "I am, eating alone, sleeping alone, missing one person, getting drunk, and thinking about someone else …"

"Ugh ~"

Before An Xin could finish her song, she was bitten by Jun Lin An. He appeared impatient and fanatical.

He missed her all by himself. Miss her taste, her lips, her loveliness, her mischievousness, her embrace...

On such a sunny afternoon, the wind also became gentler, gently blowing over the two who were kissing …

How could such a simple and sweet happiness change? An Xin thought for a moment, tears actually flowed out again, tears ran down her face. An Xin was squatting on the ground with her feet bare. She held her head and started to sob.

She remembered that day, he was gone again. It seemed that he was away for a few days every month, and that he was determined to go home.

She just came out of the hospital. Just a few months ago, she and Jun Lin An had an affair. Even though he had given his all to Jun Lin An, his treatment of her was even worse than before.

He would give her the best, he said, and he would love her for the rest of his life. She was right, she thought. Mom said that love was beautiful, but men shouldn't believe it.

But she was willing to bet. Holding the pregnancy test, An Xin happily smiled.

"Baby ~ So life is so wonderful. There's actually a cute little girl in my stomach." The more she thought about it, the happier she became. An Xin Yue took out her cell phone to call Jun Lin An.

But when he looked at his phone, there were too many missed calls. All from the same strange phone number. An Xin Yue felt a flash of discomfort in her heart, and immediately dialed back.

Mother was hospitalized. Before she could get to the hospital where her mother was, she was told that her mother was missing.

An Xin was frantic with anxiety. She was able to find no one else besides Jun Lin An. But why hadn't he appeared?

Qin Yas found her. She hated this woman, the mother of King's Landing. She found her in the form of a noblewoman, gave her money, and told her to leave King's Landing.

"You were the one who put my mother in the hospital?" No, she hoped.

"I only said a few words. If you can't even take such a small blow, it's the lives of commoners! " The woman was sitting in the coffee shop of the warm color department, but her words were so sarcastic, so inhuman.

"My mother had a heart attack! What did you say to her? Is it you? Did you kidnap my mother? " An Xin was in disbelief, her hands clenched into fists.

"Like I said, your daughter is shameless and seduced my son. A mother is what a daughter is like a vixen. Let me tell you, my son has a fiancée. "

The woman gave An Xin Yue a disdainful look. "Leave my son."

"I don't." Without even thinking about it, An Xin blurted out. So determined that even the present An Xin Yue would be shocked to think of it.

"It's not up to you." The woman lifted An Xin's chin. "Your mother's life is up to you."

"It's really you!" What did you do to my mother? " An Xin stood up and grabbed the woman's hand, but was pushed down and slapped several times by the approaching bodyguard.

"Let my mother go, what are you talking about … I'll listen. "

An Xin Yue's eyes filled with tears. In the face of others having power and influence, what could she do? She had called the police, but the answer was ambiguous.

Yes, other people had money and power, but she had nothing. Only the mother. She had raised her to love her, but in the end she had almost died.

"That's more like it." The woman laughed.

"Is my mother well?" An Xin Yue asked humbly.

"Your mother's lowly life is not worthy of dirtying my hands. You have to go today. I will arrange for someone to send you abroad. "However …"

The woman's eyes stayed on An Xin Yue's stomach. An Xin Yue unnaturally panicked, and her bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

"However, this little bastard cannot be allowed to live." The woman chuckled, and the laughter pierced An Xin Yue's heart.

"..."

An Xin Yue raised her head and looked around the room. That room was very small, not even a tenth of the size of this room. It was so airtight that she had to forcibly create a stream of people. Her lower body was exposed to others without reservation. Her unformed child slowly flowed beneath her.

Qin Ya was really ruthless. Her unformed child, with her, in that cold bed, watching the high-spirited Monarch on TV, engaged to another woman.

She finally believed her mother. She had lost the bet. She had lost so utterly, not a shred of her was left.

She was sent to England. She told her that her mother had died of a heart attack.

She hadn't even seen the last time.

Even now, she still did not know how she managed to survive.

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