C5

Miss, here is not a noble title, but a symbol of a prostitute, a symbol of humiliation... To her, it was an insult worse than death.

Mu Zixi bit her lower lip. She wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't and felt a tearing pain in her heart.

That's right, she was a young lady. Otherwise, how could she appear in such a place devoted to prostitution and be played around with by others in such a shameful manner? But was she not worth a thousand dollars? Was she such a cheap woman?

Her heart ached so much that she couldn't breathe as if a knife was slicing through it. It was as if even her soul was being torn apart by the pain.

Cheng Haotian couldn't see her expression. Right now, he only had one thought in his mind: he wanted her, he wanted her!

The icy cold air made Mu Zixi shudder!

"Ah, it hurts!" Mu Zixi only felt as though something was about to tear her entire body apart!

He was like a wild beast, showing no mercy at all. He did not care about her cries of pain, he only vented his anger.

Yes, he was venting, venting his hatred, venting his hatred towards the woman who he hated the most, the woman who betrayed him, onto her …

Amidst the din of his rage, two faces formed into one in his mind, so no matter how the woman in front of him cried, he would not show any mercy.

It was because she had betrayed him!

It was as if a century had passed. In the midst of torture and pain, Mu Zixi had gone from crying to numbing, letting men change positions to torture her. They went from the bathroom to the floor and finally to bed.

However, the man didn't seem to want to let her off, as if he was taking his revenge. He had aroused her desire again and again, and again and again he had mocked her with words that made her ache.

"Do you know why I had sex with you in the toilet? Because you don't deserve to make love to me in bed... "

Even though he just found out that she was really a virgin in the washroom, he still didn't intend to stop. On the contrary, he was ecstatic. He wanted to vent all of his desires on her even more.

He had almost forgotten the time and the place.

He liked the fact that when he used all kinds of vulgar words to ridicule her, her pale white face, coupled with her pitiful yet powerless expression, would only make him want to torture her even more. That kind of expression was too perfect! He was extremely excited.

He forgot how many times they had made love until she almost passed out and only half a breath was left before he got off her.

At this moment, the sun had already risen.

Cheng Haotian was surprised that he forgot the time. How long had it been since he'd wanted a woman so badly?

After putting on his clothes, he was still dressed elegantly and extraordinarily handsome. It was difficult for anyone to imagine that he was the cruel man that had tortured Mu Zixi for an entire night.

Staring at the face of the pale woman in the soft bed, the wet hair sticking to her face, the bruises and traces of lust on her body, as if she had just been abused by a wild animal, yet in his eyes she was so beautiful.

Cheng Haotian couldn't help but get close to her face playfully, "Woman, what's your name?"

He was awake, and he knew that she was not the woman he hated, but his interest in her had deepened.

In her half dream and half awake, the woman's body was aching so much that her eyes could no longer open. When she heard someone's question, she could no longer tell who it was. She could only mutter numbly, "Mu Zixi."

The man's eyes flashed. He smiled evilly and said, "Mu Zixi, I will remember you. How much do you want?"