stop, don't move

"Mr. Lu invited me here just to let me watch this play?"

Wen Shiyan no longer looked at the two people downstairs, but only looked at Lu Ze in front of him.

"I specially arranged it for Mr. Wen. You should see clearly that Qiao Le didn't push Mr. Shen away, and even hugged Mr. Shen's kiss."

"You can imagine the position of Second Young Master Shen in Qiao Le's heart."

Lu Ze analyzed it coldly, and drank the red wine in the glass without haste.

"Mr. Wen can offer a price, 300 million, 500 million. Presumably your company also needs funds?"

"what are you going to do?"

"I won't hurt Qiao Le, and I won't force him to do anything. President Wen doesn't want to give it to me, and Second Young Master Shen is not short of money, not to mention he still has Qiao Le's heart..."

"enough!"

The scene downstairs made Wen Shiyan feel frustrated, but he couldn't refute it. To Qiao Le, he was at most a rescuer, but...

"Qiao Le is not an item. He is my person now, and I will train him well, so I don't need Mr. Lu to worry about it."

Lu Ze looked at Wen Shiyan's back and shook his head lightly.

It seems to be messed up.

How can we rescue Qiao Le from the fire pit?

Two 10 minutes ago.

Qiao Le received a call from Shen Kaixing, the other party's almost begging attitude softened Qiao Le's heart, and Qiao Le agreed to meet Shen Kaixing.

"Lele, I just found out what happened in your family yesterday. Did you become a lover to pay off your father's debt?"

Shen Kaixing held Qiao Le's hand, his eyes full of distress, Lu Ze said to let him do a scene, but as long as he thought of what happened at Qiao Le's house, he couldn't help but feel distressed, how could his bastard father make him bear so much pain .

"I……"

Shen Kaixing's starry eyes were now only tired, Qiao Le knew that it was because of him that Shen Kaixing, who was originally sunny, turned into this decadent appearance.

"Lele, I can help you pay off your debts. We don't need to be together. You study hard and work hard to get an undergraduate degree. Brother Shen will help you."

"Thank you, Brother Shen," Qiao Le was very moved by Shen Kaixing's words, showing a shallow smile, "That man treated me very well, and I can live a good life now, not as miserable as I imagined."

How dare he ask for Shen Kaixing's help, no matter who it is, it's too heavy.

"Originally, I originally wanted to show my heart to you during the winter vacation. I will support you, or we will work hard together, but I didn't expect my father to pass away, and too many things happened at home, so I missed you because of it..."

Shen Kaixing narrated all the beautiful things he had imagined, his star-like eyes were finally stained with a smile, he looked at Qiao Le seriously, "Lele, can I kiss you? I only have this small request."

Shen Kaixing carefully put his lips over, and the four lips met. Shen Kaixing seemed to be still, without making unnecessary movements. Qiao Le felt a salty taste spreading in his mouth.

Shen Kaixing cried, his body was still trembling slightly.

Qiao Le patted Shen Kaixing's back slowly and reassuringly.

"Thank you for liking me, forget about me, I'm nothing good."

After returning home, Qiao Le felt relaxed, only feeling that the boulder that had been oppressing her heart had fallen to the ground.

Before Wen Shiyan came back, Qiao Le decided to chill him while doing his homework. When the door was opened at home, Qiao Le was still sitting in front of the computer.

As soon as Wen Shiyan came to his side, Qiao Le smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and looked up at him again, his eyes were blurred, and he was already a drunk.

"Qiao Le, why did you betray me?" Wen Shiyan held Qiao Le's wrist and asked, the smell of alcohol sprayed on Qiao Le's face.

"What are you talking about?" Qiao Le couldn't help frowning because of the pungent smell of alcohol, "I'll put some hot water on you, the hangover soup will be ready soon."

"Come back, I don't need hangover soup, I'm not drunk."

Wen Shiyan's voice was a little fluffy, which was quite different from his usual calm voice. Qiao Le was pulled into his arms and sat there. Wen Shiyan's hands got into Qiao Le's clothes, and eagerly squeezed Qiao Le's nipples. .

Qiao Le was in pain, and held Wen Shiyan's troubled hand, "Boss Wen, you're drunk..."

Wen Shiyan held Qiao Le instead, and held the mouse with the other hand, staring at the computer screen without saying a word. Qiao Le looked at him, not knowing what he was going to do, but he felt that Wen Shiyan was angry.

"Qiao Le, you are not qualified at all. You should learn how to be a lover from these people."

The webpage on the computer screen stayed on a chat page, Qiao Le glanced at it and stopped reading, but Wen Shiyan was amused by his turning his head, and turned his head forcefully.

"Aren't you afraid to watch? Aren't all of you 'peers' here? They have more experience than you, so you should learn from it."

The chat messages on the page were still scrolling, but Qiao Le couldn't accept the filthiness in the words. This was a group chat where underground mistresses concentrated. They concealed their identities and talked freely about how to serve their men.

Qiao Le didn't know how Wen Shiyan found this weird group chat, but he knew that Wen Shiyan wanted to humiliate him.

"Do you think it's dirty? Do you think you're still clean? The people here look better than you and live a better life. They're still men who work hard to please themselves. Why don't you know anything?"

Why are you still looking for someone else?Why are you still thinking about others?How dare you be half-hearted?

Wen Shiyan pinched Qiao Le's chin, looked at Qiao Le with downcast eyes, raised his chin, and forced him to look at him. Qiao Le raised his eyelids to meet his gaze. There was a trace of tiredness in his eyes.

Qiao Le wanted to ask him what happened outside, but he still kept his mouth shut angrily.

"Do you think I can let you go without doing anything? Qiao Le, have you forgotten that you provoked me on your own initiative?"

Wen Shiyan let go of Qiao Le, casually clicked on someone's homepage in the group chat, and fixed the mouse on the diary page shared by that person. The diary shared in detail how she used her words to win the favor of her employer.

"Just like her, please me."

Qiao Le stared at the screen, every dirty word in it made him unbearable, that woman even described herself as a "bitch", and wrote how she made her employer laugh like a dog, Qiao Le Looking at Wen Shiyan who had already untied his belt, he stepped back.

"I won't do it, let's go back to bed..."

"No? You won't do anything with a kiss?" Wen Shiyan's originally low voice was tinged with lustful hoarseness, but it was extremely terrifying to Qiao Le's ears. Qiao Le took two steps back, just wanting to escape quickly .

"Am I not good enough? Am I not enough to spoil you?"

Wen Shiyan, who was drunk, was stronger than usual, and directly and roughly pulled Qiao Le over and pressed him to kneel on the ground. Losing his mind, he couldn't hear Qiao Le's pleading at all, so he squeezed Qiao Le's chin and entered forcefully.

Qiao Le was forced to cry and wanted to dodge, but Wen Shiyan grabbed his hair so hard that he couldn't dodge.

Qiao Le's tears kept sliding down, desperately enduring the nausea, Wen Shiyan's panting was heard by his ears, he only hoped that this crazy man would end soon.

Wen Shiyan shot all the turbid liquid into Qiao Le's mouth and forced him to swallow it. Qiao Le lay on the sofa and coughed wildly. A strong sense of humiliation enveloped him. Qiao Le wiped the tears off his cheeks with trembling hands.

But this was just the beginning, his nightmare was not over yet, Wen Shiyan dragged him to the bathroom again.

It was early morning when Wen Shiyan returned to the room. In the bathroom, Qiao Le passed out naked on the ground.