Dear Commander-in-Chief

Lu Hanjiu said in a gloomy and uncertain tone: "Chu Chu, be good, otherwise, if I really call some beggars over later, don't cry in fear..."

Feng Chu's breath was stagnant!

How bad of a man does he have to be to say something like this?

Regardless of the fact that she and he have been together for many years and are like siblings, and regardless of the fact that he and she entered into a marriage contract under the auspices of her father, and regardless of the fact that her first time was given to him.

He just said that tonight, they were in a one-to-one business relationship. How shameless could he be to threaten her and find a beggar to humiliate her together? !

"Lu Hanjiu, get out!" Feng Chu shouted at the top of his lungs, punching and kicking him.

However, Lu Hanjiu's skills were among the best in the Feng family, and he easily restrained her little hands and feet, and sat on her body condescendingly——

"Chuchu, you will beg me not to go out later..." The man resumed his gentle but warm smile.

The next second, without any warning, he directly lifted up her short skirt, tore her panties, and rushed in!

Feng Chu froze as if struck by lightning, unable to speak.

It hurts so much that I shed tears!

She felt that her whole body was torn apart by him, and she could no longer stick to a complete Feng Chu.

During the attack, the man encountered obstacles, frowned, and stopped.

The next second, he used all his strength to break through it in one fell swoop, and the flow became unimpeded!

Immediately, he approached Feng Chu's ear meaningfully and bit her earlobe: "Chu Chu, I didn't expect that you were very well prepared... You even prepared a fake membrane. If it weren't for me tonight, how could you Aren’t you trying to trick other men into thinking it’s your first time?”

Feng Chu was so embarrassed!

Lu Hanjiu pierced her fake membrane in front of her. This slap was more painful than the one he slapped her just now! Still loud!

The torture continues.

Lu Hanjiu didn't need the "tools" displayed on the bedside table at all.

He himself is the most terrifying "tool".

In the end, Feng Chu felt that he could only breathe out, not in.

All night long.

She was tortured terribly by him.

Finally, he seemed to be satisfied. He pressed her face, completed the final action, stood up and left, leaving behind a check.

In the empty room, Feng Chu looked like an abandoned rag doll, so casually thrown beside the bed.

Her vision was a little blurry.

Because he smeared her face, the smell still hit her nose and made her gag.

The phone rang.

She pressed the answer button with trembling hands.

Yun Qiao's innocent and cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone, as if it was a century away: "Sister Chu Chu, I won a game advertising endorsement! The reward is one million, you can use it!!"

Feng Chu's eyes turned red.

After several seconds, she spoke hoarsely, with emotion and sadness: "...Thank you, Xiao Qiao. I don't need it now..."

It's too late, she has sold herself.

Her face was covered with the dirt left by that man, but her eyes were so dry that she couldn't shed a single tear.

One million, once upon a time, was just the cost of a pair of shoes for her.

Now, she had to sacrifice all her dignity and be tortured beyond recognition by her most hated enemy, and she was no longer like a human being in order to get this 1 million.

Really, very ironic!

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Yun Qiao hung up the phone, feeling something was wrong.

But I couldn't tell what was wrong.

It sounds like Feng Chu has raised money, but why does his voice sound so tired and desperate? Shouldn't I be so happy that I can raise money for my father's surgery?

Just like she is now!

It feels so good to make your own money and spend it as you please.