C4

Satisfied?

Hearing those two words, my heart leaped to my throat.

He is my husband's friend. How can I satisfy him?

Thinking about what might happen next, I can only curse arrogantly.

"Brother Fan, please let me go. Please let me go."

I cried and begged.

In my panic, my hand touched a hard spot.

I was stunned for a moment, as if all the strength in my body had been sucked away.

My husband's friend was so kind to me...

"Meng Yao, just this once okay? Brother Fan really can't hold it in."

As Zhou Mingfan said that, he turned his blurry gaze towards me, his rough and violent hand grabbing onto my waist, tightly pulling me towards his chest.

I put my hand on his chest and tilted my head to one side.

Just as his lips were about to touch my cheek, I came to a sudden realization and pushed my knee against Zhou Mingfan's lower abdomen.

"Ah!

Zhou Mingfan was in pain, and with a scream, the hand that grabbed onto my body slowly moved towards his abdomen.

I made it out of the bedroom in a hurry, then went back to my bedroom and locked the door behind me.

I sat on the bed, my body wrapped in my hands, tears streaming down my face like a sluiced flood.

Fear, fear, powerlessness … In the blink of an eye, it covered them all.

I cried for a long time, until my tears dried up. Then I thought of calling Zhou.

I think that Zhou Mingfan cannot continue living here, he must definitely move away.

But I called it a million times, and it was unanswered.

In the end, I chose to give up.

I sat on the bed for a long time, and when all my senses were back in the cage, I got up and sat in front of the mirror.

In the mirror, my hair is messy, covering my fair cheeks, my eyes are red and swollen, and the whites of my eyes are bloodshot.

My clothes were even more disheveled, exposing my bare skin.

This kind of scene really made one's imagination run wild.

I put on a new pair of long pants and put my ear to the door, but I couldn't hear anything.

I think I can't stay here any longer.

Thus, I took some money and a key to open the bedroom door and prepare to leave.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Zhou Mingfan's bedroom door was ajar.

There seemed to be some strange sounds coming from within.

Everyone was probably curious.

But sometimes curiosity can really kill people.

I leaned against the door of Zhou Mingfan's room. Through the gap in the door, I saw him leaning against the headboard of the bed. He squinted his eyes and slightly opened his mouth, revealing an expression of enjoyment.

His right hand was under the covers, and I could even see the rhythm.

What is he doing?

Self-satisfaction?

I couldn't bear to watch any longer. It was as if there was something fiercely churning in my stomach.

I retched, but nothing came out.

At the same time, a low and soothing "Ah!" was heard from within the room.

That feeling was as if he had recovered from many years of suffering.

I heard the toilet paper come out of the box and drop into the trash.

I leaned against the wall and sucked in a breath of cold air. I waited until all my thoughts had returned before I lifted my foot to leave.

I think that it's very normal for Zhou Mingfan to have that sort of pressure, but I absolutely won't allow him to stay here any longer.

Unexpectedly, my sleeve touched a piece of furniture on the corner of a table by the wall.

It fell to the ground with a thud and shattered into pieces.

At the same time, Zhou Mingfan's bedroom door also opened.

His face was extremely gloomy, and his gaze at me was a little gloomy.

He said, "Meng Yao, don't tell Hao Nan, okay?"