The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

Chapter 230: Poor canary (1)

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He Qing, a fledgling piano teacher, has to pay his father's expensive medical expenses with a meager salary.

Before that, he was just a young master who happily talked about his liking for the piano every day. His parents were loving and his family was superior. Like a little prince in a castle, he never had any worries.

And just when he was planning to go abroad for further study, He's father's company went bankrupt.

Betrayed by his most trusted subordinate, He's father was so angry that he was hospitalized. He's mother was worried about her husband, so she was in a car accident on the way in a hurry and died on the spot.

He's father heard the news of his wife's death before he recovered, so he didn't come up in one breath, and almost followed him.

The company went bankrupt, his father was critically ill, and his mother passed away. All the debts were borne by He Qing, who had never escaped from the protection of his parents. At a loss, he almost collapsed.

Playing the piano, which was once just a hobby, has become a means of earning a living. After paying the medical expenses, there is not much left in the salary. In just two months, he was spoiled and grew up. He almost suffered a lot.

At this time, a man appeared in his life and signed an agreement with him.

He Qing paid huge debts and medical expenses of He's father, and He Qing became his lover for an uncertain time.

Faced with an agreement that was almost unquestionable with the contract of selling his life, he signed it without hesitation for the sake of his father who was still in the hospital bed.

And now, it is the second day after signing this agreement.

The severe pain gradually dissipated, and He Qing felt dizzy for a while. He almost didn't eat breakfast a day in the past two months, and his body became weaker and weaker. He knew it well, but he didn't intend to change this physical condition.

He moved slowly and went under the tree, and the dizzy feeling gradually subsided after hiding in the shade without sunlight.

Leaning against the tree, the young man lost weight so quickly that his clothes looked too big, and it was blown up by the wind. His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist in the sun, and he looked into the distance with a white face in a trance.

It has to be said that He Qing is a beauty.

If the pampered, naive and ignorant him was attractive, then the melancholy and pale him is attractive now.

It makes people want to press him down, watch him cry and beg for mercy, but he can only bear it with a low cry.

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The breeze blew gently, and the young man under the tree seemed to be aware of it. Turning his eyes slightly, he looked over and saw a man standing quietly not far away under the strong sunlight.

His facial features are profound, and on the bridge of his straight nose, a pair of sharp eyes are looking at him, his expression is heavy and he can't see clearly.

The next second he came into contact with the man's sharp gaze, He Qing's face became even paler, and he subconsciously took a step back as if he had been cornered.

Wei Qinyu didn't get angry at his evasive action, and ordered in a flat voice, "Come here."

The young man didn't move for a while, his eyes were full of panic and fear, but in the end, he came to the man as if he was being driven away.

He followed him and got into a car.

This is a relatively rare luxury car on the market, and He Qing's family also had one, but that was in the past, and now he is sitting panicked in a car that does not belong to him, with his slender neck hanging down, and his whole body is stiff.

All this was because the man who could be said to have mastered his entire life was sitting beside him.

Wei Qinyu stopped paying attention to the people around him. He turned on the tablet and began to deal with affairs.

There were three people in the car including the driver, but it was dead silent.

He Qing was taken to Wei Qinyu's home, the man sat on the sofa, his voice was still faint, "Go wash it up."

Knowing what would happen next, the boy could hardly bear to run away, but in the end, he took the towel given by Wei Qinyu and went into the bathroom.

When the sound of rushing water came, Wei Qinyu rubbed his eyebrows and continued to deal with the company's affairs.

It's not that he didn't miss He Qing's frightened look along the way, but Wei Qinyu didn't think he had done anything wrong.

I even feel like I've done a good thing.

"That's the young master of the He family. He was bred to be juicy and juicy. His skin is so tender that water can be squeezed out. It is said that he is still learning the piano. It must be exciting to bring him here and fuck him on the piano."

With a wretched smile, the shriveled old man looked at the beautiful young man with red eyes talking to a man, his eyes filled with covetousness.

"He's carrying a huge amount of debt now, and it's not easy to get him into bed."

Several people laughed tacitly, and some even suggested that they should also get involved when the time comes.

After Wei Qinyu drank the wine in his glass, he looked at the aura-filled young man from a distance. He was indeed beautiful, and his figure looked good.

The next day, he had the agreement delivered.

But now, the man was sitting on the sofa, and the sound of the water stopped.

He Qing, with wet hair and docile face, came out hesitantly. His bare feet, as if Bai Shengsheng's feet had never been on the ground, were covered with water marks, and he came to Wei Qinyu little by little.

When he was only a few steps away, as if something was blocking him, the boy stopped in his tracks.

Wei Qinyu put down the computer and turned to look at him.

He was wrapped in a white bath towel, revealing a beautiful collarbone, with beautifully shaped slender legs underneath. The man's eyes moved up slightly, and fell on the slightly red eyes of the young man.

The two looked at each other, He Qing clutched the towel nervously, his beautiful fingers turned white, it could be seen that he was very nervous, but Wei Qinyu didn't intend to comfort him, just patted his leg, "Come up. "

The young man's lips were white, like a beast driven into a cage by a stick, he moved a little bit, and when he reached the man, he hesitated again, looking at him with pleading eyes.

"Mr. Wei..."

Perhaps it was because he was born in the south of the Yangtze River, his voice was soft, obviously begging for mercy, but when it fell on Wei Qinyu, it made him a little more interested.

He repeated, "Come up."

He Qinghong focused on the fact that he didn't know how to deal with the current situation after being pampered since he was a child. After muttering for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth, stretched his legs, and sat on the man's lap.

During this period, Wei Qinyu did not urge him, nor did he let him go. He felt that it was a kind of enjoyment just to see all kinds of struggling expressions on the beautiful young man's face.

The young man sat between the man's legs, and the two faced each other. He lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly at the man with sharp eyesight. Wei Qinyu didn't care. He stretched out his hand casually, and supported the young man's slender waist. Little by little, he uncovered the white bath towel wrapped around his body.

"Mr. Wei..."

It seemed that the slender fingers in the painting were nervously holding his hand, Wei Qinyu lowered his head slightly, and saw the young man looking up at him pleadingly.

He could feel that beautiful hand trembling, just like the eyelashes trembling nervously.

And their naive owners are still begging in that soft voice, "I will pay back the money, as long as you give me time, I can pay it back..."

Wei Qinyu knew that he had this ability. Before reaching an agreement with him, he had a special person predict that this young man who was in urgent need of money was indeed talented in music. As long as he was given time and opportunity, the money would not be a problem.

But so what

Under the young man's desperate gaze, the man's long and slender hands unquestionably opened the towel.

Like peeling off a carefully prepared gift, after seeing the young boy Bai Shengsheng's body clearly, he rarely showed joy in his eyes, wrapped his arms around his waist, and whispered in He Qing's ear, "Repay tonight first."

For the first time, Wei Qinyu was very satisfied.

This body seemed to be specially prepared for him, no matter which aspect it was, it was a satisfactory fit.

As expected, the young man cried. He raised his slender neck unbearably, tears dripping down drop by drop, choked up and begged.

The man didn't pay attention, he was always cold, not to mention, this transaction was originally about your love and my wish.

At the end, when he was let go, He Qing curled up like a cub that had lost its protection, sobbing softly, and fell into Wei Qinyu's ears one by one.

He begged, "Mr. Wei, please give me a chance... I can pay back the money..."

"good… "

The man bullied him, and the young man's entreaties not only did not soften his heart, but aroused his interest even more. With his white earlobe in his mouth, as if he was playing with some favorite toy, he promised in a low voice:

"When will you pay off the money, when will I let you go..."

The boy's eyes suddenly shone with hope, but he didn't know that at the moment he said this sentence, Wei Qinyu had already made a decision easily.

Before he got tired of playing, the person under him would never have a bright future.