"What are you doing? Don't bite my neck...it hurts. Are you a zombie?"
Mu'an resisted desperately, he really couldn't stand this kind of torture.
"Don't move!"
Du Bingqiao slapped him hard again.
"Du Bingqiao, if you dare to do that to me today, I will die!"
"Your life or death doesn't matter if you decide on your own!"
Du Bingqiao continued to ask for it.
It took two hours of hard work before she was willing to let him go.
"I feel comfortable now."
Du Bingqiao got up from the bed with satisfaction, took off a few hairs stuck to his forehead, and began to sort out the messy clothes on his body.
"Du Bingqiao, you are just a bastard..."
Mu An curled up in the quilt and couldn't stop crying.
There were wounds everywhere on the lips, and some were still bleeding.
There were blood-red scratches all over his neck and torso.
"Okay, little man, stop crying. Didn't I do that to you? What else do you have to cry about?"
"Look at what you caught for me. Are you a cat? You bite and scratch."
"I'm in such a bad mood right now that I don't want to beat you up. Do you dare to complain again?"
"me…"
Mu'an didn't dare to say anything anymore.
"You're hungry, I'll take you to eat."
"Aren't you going home to eat?"
"Um."
Not long after, Du Bingqiao took Mu An to one of his five-star restaurants.
"Miss Du, welcome."
The boss personally went out to greet him.
"Just click on my private menu."
After Du Bingqiao responded casually, he dragged Mu An into a box.
At this time, Mu An was like Grandma Liu who had just entered the Grand View Garden, looking around.
The extremely luxurious decoration, novel Western style, etc., all refresh his values.
"how do you feel?"
Du Bingqiao was amused by his clear, childlike eyes.
"What a luxury."
Mu'an has lived for twenty years, and this is the first time he has seen such a scene.
"This is nothing. I will take you to my private restaurant for dinner later."
"Forget it, I don't want to go."
Mu An didn't dare to say this, otherwise he would definitely get another slap.
After coming to this restaurant, he realized the gap between himself and Du Bingqiao more deeply.
A strong sense of inferiority arose spontaneously, and the two index fingers were entwined vigorously.
He couldn't figure out why such a wealthy lady had to catch a poor boy like him and bully him?
"Miss Du, this is dessert, please use it slowly."
After knocking on the door, the boss walked into the box and placed two beautifully arranged plates on the spotless dining table.
"Why are you still standing there? Eat, this is ice cream without ice cream that beats Haagen-Dazs instantly."
Du Bingqiao urged.
"oh oh."
Hearing this, Mu'an picked up the spoon and took a sip.
"Is it tasty?"
"Uh-huh."
Mu An just lowered his head and ate in small bites.
This is indeed an experience he has never had before, and it is much more delicious than the old popsicles costing 50 cents.
In the next period of time, the boss served more than 20 dishes intermittently.
Salt-fried chicken wings, shrimps rolled in cucumber and beef jam, mashed potatoes, lamb chops, steak...etc.
These are all dishes that Mu An has never seen before.
Bang - a muffled sound.
Du Bingqiao picked up a glass and hit Mu An hard.
"What's wrong? Is it not delicious or something? You keep a downcast face as if I owe you money."
"No, it's delicious."
Mu An put the glass away. He had just been bullied severely this afternoon. It was strange that he was in a good mood.
"Come here and feed me."
"oh oh."
Mu An sat next to Du Bingqiao, forking one dish after another into her mouth.
He was originally handsome and pretty, but now he looks more like a little woman.
Night falls.
Du Bingqiao held Mu An's hand and walked on the path home.
"Mu'an, look, the stars are so bright tonight."
"But it's obviously like this every night."
"Are you allergic to romance?"
Du Bingqiao punched him.
"Sorry...I don't understand this."
Mu An gasped in pain.
She has lived in a poor environment since she was a child. She dropped out of school to work at the age of fifteen to make money for her grandmother's medical treatment.
How could he have the time to study romance?
Not long after, the two returned home.
"I'm going to take a shower."
"OK."
Soon, the sound of gurgling water could be heard in the bathroom.
Mu An was sitting on the sofa holding a pillow in a daze.
After Du Bingqiao took a shower, he walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.
Lying on the bed in a large font, "Mu'an, come here and give me a massage."
"Okay, where do you press it?"
Mu An rushed over.
"Feet and legs."
"good
oh oh. "
Mu An opened his hands and held a crystal clear, small and cute jade foot and pressed hard.
ten minutes later.
"It's almost there, go up a little bit."
"OK."
Another ten minutes passed.
"More up."
…
"Up..."
"Du Bingqiao, don't go too far! Can that place be pressed?"
At this time, Mu'an's hands had reached the base of his thighs.
I have to say that her pair of jade legs are simply invincible to the touch. They are not only as smooth as milk, but also elastic and make people forget to leave.
"Why can't you press it? As long as you want...hehe."
"I beg you, please stop acting like a gangster, okay?"
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, go to sleep."
"Um."
Mu An breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to go back to the sofa to sleep.
"etc."
Du Bingqiao suddenly stopped him.
"What's wrong?"
"You haven't given me a goodnight kiss yet."
"My mouth hurts."
"Then let's change it. Let me ask you a question."
"Can."
"Have you fallen in love with me a little bit today?"
Du Bingqiao's beautiful eyes sparkled with anticipation.
"sorry, we do not have that."
After thinking for a while, Mu An answered.
"Why? I'm obviously so good to you." The smile on Du Bingqiao's face gradually stiffened.
"You are indeed very kind to me, taking me shopping, watching movies, helping me pay my grandma's medical bills, taking me to restaurants that I can never afford to go to in my life...
But...you always bully me, scold me, and hit me...it hurts..."
"Isn't it all your fault for not being obedient? You still dare to bear my grudge, right? What a white-eyed wolf!"
"You treat me like a white-eyed wolf, so don't bully me again in the future. I'll work to make money and pay you back everything I owe you, okay?"
"This is not your decision!"
Du Bingqiao was speechless. Mu An did not owe her anything.
But she was still a little angry, so she dragged Mu An to the bed and beat him violently.
She refused to let him go until tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
"Go back to sleep."
"Uh-huh."
Mu An wiped his tears, endured the burning pain in his body and walked to the sofa to sit down.
He buried his head into the pillow and sobbed quietly.
Why is fate so unfair? He obviously had good intentions and picked up Du Bingqiao to take home, but he didn't expect that things would develop like this.
After crying for a while, he lay on the sofa and fell asleep.
