"mistress!?"
If Su Qing could move, she guaranteed that she would have raised her hand and slapped Qiao Mohan in the face.
This man can always give me surprises.
Mistress, how could he come up with such an idea
"Why, is the treatment worse than you expected? Is your expectation dashed?" Qiao Mohan pinched Su Qing's little chin, rubbing it bit by bit.
But the curve of his lips revealed coldness and cruelty.
"Qiao Mohan, you'd better be that popular... You think too highly of yourself when you look at me like this."
The man's slanted almond-shaped eyes were too tempting to Su Qing.
Those were the eyes that often appeared in her dreams at midnight.
Such a close and intense stare would make Su Qing lose the courage to resist. She was afraid that she would indulge in it, so she could only look away again.
But when Su Qing tried to escape, Qiao Mohan pinched her chin hard.
"Um..." Su Qing felt pain and her rosy lips slightly opened.
But in the next moment, Qiao Mohan bit her lips hard.
"Qiao Mohan, what are you doing... um..."
The man who had just been entangled with me for such a long time is here again!!!
Su Qing's beautiful almond-shaped eyes opened wide. She tried to stop him, but all her attempts to stop him were blocked by Qiao Mohan.
And her hands were firmly fixed by him.
"Su Qing, remember... the mess you made was cleaned up by me, Qiao Mohan. If you involve Xiao Mu'er in this, you will have to pay me back a thousand times. And now... the only thing I'm interested in is your body."
Qiao Mohan covered Su Qing's mouth with his big hand, preventing her from speaking.
The woman's moist almond-shaped eyes, which were already filled with anger and tears, stared at him silently and angrily.
Qiao Mohan, on the other hand, was demanding her fiercely while biting her earlobe as a warning.
"Don't forget your situation, and don't dream of rising to the top overnight. Even if you can be called 'Mrs. Qiao' to the outside world, in front of me, Qiao Mohan, you will always be my mistress to be played with at will. Su Qing, you are not worthy of being the mother of the little princess of the Qiao family. Don't think that you can threaten me with this because Mu'er is clinging to you now—"
After saying that, Qiao Mohan grabbed Su Qing's shoulders and turned her over before she could react.
Su Qing lay on the bed, with Qiao Mohan behind her.
"Asshole! Qiao Mohan, you asshole..." Su Qing finally had time to shout out what was in her heart hoarsely.
But before she could finish her words, she felt the man coming from behind.
"Qiao Mohan, you dare—"
All the sounds became fragmented.
When Qiao Mohan's eyes were bloodshot, she didn't know whether he was venting his anger or the inexplicable sourness in his heart completely occupied her.
He bit the woman's smooth and soft shoulders hard.
On her left shoulder, there were strings of marks belonging to him, Qiao Mohan.
…
The next day, at dawn, Su Qing woke up in chaos.
Qiao Mohan beside him had already left, or rather, he left indifferently after he vented everything last night.
Su Qing vaguely remembered what Qiao Mohan seemed to have said to her when he was standing beside the bed.
What was it
Oh, now I remember, it seems like - 'I never sleep with my mistress, mistresses are just for fun, and you are no exception.'
Haha, what a joke.
The man she once loved so much, the man who once loved her so much, actually classified her as a mistress.
And she, damn it, was pressed on the bed by him, and really served him like a mistress all night long.
Sorry for getting off work late, I just finished writing two chapters, the next two chapters will be updated later, probably around 19:00 (to be continued)