I Just Want to Copy Books in Peace

In the past, Yu Yu was as timid as a harmless little rabbit. With a little bit of trouble, she would shrink back and hide in her lair.

According to her understanding of her, as long as she begged twice, she would be at a loss, and finally agreed to forgive herself.

But it didn't work today.

Wu Xing'er was soft and hard, but Yu Yu didn't let go.

Of course, Wu Xing'er's purpose was not to ask Yu Yu for help.

First ask the other party for something that is more difficult to do. After the other party refuses, then ask the other party for something that is relatively easy to do. At this time, the other party will find it difficult to refuse.

"At least tell me, Hemingway... Where does Mr. Hemingway live, let me apologize to him!" Wu Xing'er continued to plead.

She looks forward to it.

She saw that there was a hint of hesitation in Yu Yu's eyes.

Wu Xing'er secretly rejoiced in her heart.

However, Yu Yu's hesitation was only for a moment, and then he shook his head firmly: "When I was in the most difficult time, it was the teacher who helped me. When you deceived me, it was the teacher who helped me. When I didn't want to live, it was the teacher who helped me. , it was the teacher who gave me the courage to live."

"So I will never let you have the opportunity to find the teacher, and I can't let you have any trouble with him. You go, or I will call the security if you don't."

Wu Xing'er was shocked.

Is this still the harmless little rabbit from before?

Why is there a cold light in her eyes?

Why is the corner of her mouth so determined?

Why did she really go to the security guard...

Wu Xing'er left in despair.

In fact, she knew Du Caige's address. After all, Du Caige no longer concealed his identity. It was not difficult to investigate some of his information. Paying money or paying for his body could achieve the goal.

It's just that she knew when she participated in "New Power of Music" that if she rushes up to talk to Du Caige, the other party will ignore her at all.

So she wanted to detour,

First let Yu Yu tell her Du Caige's address; then pretend to be timid and take Yu Yu to go with her.

Seeing Yu Yu's face, it was possible for Du Caige to have a few words with her.

But Yu Yu didn't play the cards properly...

How to do?

Wu Xing'er gritted her teeth.

Still have to go.

He had to find a way to let Du Caige have a few words with him.

She believed she could persuade the other person.

Isn't Du Caige horny?

Why not let him sleep a few times.

Even if he lets him play a little perverted, other women can do whatever they want to play with him.

As long as he can let himself go...

Otherwise, I really have no future in my life.

It's cold.

Although there was no snow, the sky was gray with a dim red light.

The whistling of the wind was so sharp that Wu Xing'er felt that she heard someone shouting several times.

Finally, she sneaked into Yuxi International Community, came downstairs to the 5th building, and waited on the overhead floor.

so cold...

Wu Xing'er felt her whole body trembling, her teeth were constantly fighting up and down.

Her blood seems to be freezing, her hands and feet are already dead, and when she breathes, a cloud of cold gas seems to freeze her lungs.

Of course it was cold because she wore very little.

Soldiers go out and wear the most fitting armor.

When a woman goes out on an expedition, she naturally has to wear clothes that can best highlight her beauty and figure.

Because a woman's body is her best weapon.

Therefore, Myolie Wu wore a set of clothes that suit her very well, a jk uniform, looking like a pure and lovely high school student, but with foul-level breasts and ass.

A pure face and a devilish figure have long been proven to be extremely lethal. And the damage to otaku is increased by 20%.

She is confident that no man can refuse her charm at this time. If there is, it must be because the other party is not a real man.

She kept taking out her phone to check the time.

Although she was mentally prepared to wait here until the early morning.

But it was so cold, she naturally hoped to enter the warm room earlier.

And she hates cold weather.

The north wind swept in like this and the winter was cold, always reminding her of when she was a child, in the countryside.

The man who claimed to be her father was so drunk that he beat her once when she was in a good mood, and two more times when she was in a bad mood, and then drove her into the yard, saying that he wanted to teach her the rules and let her learn to behave. A good woman, don't be like her mother, do not go jian, let loose...

No matter if her lips were blue from the cold and her tears were flowing; no matter if she was wearing thin clothes, curled up, trembling all over, crying hoarsely, he would not give the slightest sympathy...

The strong can plunder, formulate rules, and sit back and enjoy the success.

The weak can only be plundered, can only cry, and can only wait to die.

This is what she understood when she was ten years old.

So after getting a little older, she couldn't wait to find a high school student as her boyfriend. The high school student's uncle was the director of the town police station, so that the man who claimed to be her father wouldn't dare to beat her.

After a while, she climbed into the bed of a town boss who was taking her to middle school and studying music.

She has the best voice in town, and the boss takes her out for social events and always makes her sing to show off her youth, her beauty, her talent.

To flaunt his own wealth by flaunting her.

From the genuinely amazed eyes of others, she knew that she might get more.

Soon she got tired of that poor and backward place. She longed for a big city. She longed to be the bright star on TV. She had a whole room of beautiful shoes, and she could wear different kinds of beautiful shoes 365 days a year.

She wants to live in a big villa, drive a luxury car, have savings in the bank that she can feel safe, and always have the current season's trendy clothes in her wardrobe...

And all this, the little boss in the town couldn't give her.

So she came to the magic capital, the largest, richest, and closest city to success and wealth in her mind.

She is confident that with her singing voice that everyone praises, she will win a ticket to high society for herself.

But the reality is cruel.

The most beautiful girls with the best voices in every town and city gather in the magic capital to compete for that illusory hope.

She has seen many girls who are prettier than her and have a better voice than her.

Wu Xing'er was scared.

She is not afraid to pay the price.

She was only afraid that she would get nothing, and eventually returned to that poor and backward town in a dreadful way.

So when she heard her roommate Yu Yu sang a few beautiful songs that she had never heard before, and then found that the music copyright website did not include these songs, she realized that the opportunity to change her destiny had come.

...

When Wu Xing'er's feet were numb from the cold, finally, a familiar figure walked into the overhead floor from outside.

Wu Xing'er opened her mouth to shout, but her throat seemed to be frozen and she couldn't make a sound.

She wanted to meet her, but her feet were numb, as if they were not her own.

She watched helplessly, and the figure glanced at her indifferently, clearly recognizing her, but it was like looking at a trash can by the roadside, with no emotions other than disgust and disgust, and then walked quickly with her head buried in it. elevator.

At this moment, Wu Xing'er's legs finally regained some consciousness.

She ran and ran after her, and before the elevator door closed, she stretched her legs in and jammed the door.

"Mr. Hemingway! Please, please spare me! I know I was wrong, please give me a chance to reform!"

Wu Xing'er looked up at Du Caige pitifully.

She knew that from this angle, from Du Caige's side, she would feel that her eyes were pitiful.

At the same time, as long as Du Caige looked down a little, he could see her foul breasts.

She was paying attention to Du Caige's eyes.

If Du Caige's eyes softened, she would continue to beg.

If Du Caige's eyes look strange, she will start seducing her.

If Du Caige was moved, she would recommend a pillow seat.

Everything depends on Du Caige's reaction before he can respond.

But she was disappointed to see that Du Caige's eyes did not change, neither cold nor angry, very calm, like looking at a stone, a tree, or a dead object.

The look made her collapse.

Is my beauty going to hit a wall here?

Wu Xing'er suddenly panicked.

She knew very well that this was her last chance.

"Please, say something..." Her voice was hoarse. This was not intentional, it was because I was too worried, and even a little disheartened.

"If you're wrong, you must admit it, and if you're beaten, stand at attention. Now I'm punishing you. You stand upright and you're beaten. Just accept the punishment. It's very simple."

"I admit I'm wrong!" Wu Xing'er responded immediately, and then her voice became charming and seductive, "How do you want to spank me? People are afraid of pain. Is it okay to just spank?"

She thought that Du Caige was having sex with her, but soon, Du Caige's calm eyes made her understand that she was mistaken.

"If you can't talk properly, get out." Du Caige said.

Wu Xing'er bowed her head and admitted her mistake: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

"You cost me tens of millions. Do you think it's useful to say sorry? If I cost you tens of millions, would you forgive me?"

Tears slid down Wu Xing'er's pretty face, "I'm desperate, Mr. Hemingway, please, forgive me?"

"I forgive. I have already given the punishment that should be given, and I forgive you."

Wu Xing'er looked up at him.

"But so what? You wouldn't imagine that I would clarify for you and say that everything was a misunderstanding? Judging from your usual behavior, you shouldn't be that naive, right?"

Wu Xing'er opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Before she found herself coming, she thought of things simply.

First, I misestimated Yu Yu's reaction, and now I misestimate Du Caige's reaction.

Why, one or two of you, don't play cards according to my expectations?

Du Caige said: "You copied my songs, so you wouldn't expect me to show mercy to you, right? You shouldn't be so stupid. Our position is hostile. No matter how hard I hit you, it's only right, and you understand. This is the truth. But I should not have been able to hit you. Who is it that promised to protect you, but didn't do it? Who fooled you? Who should be responsible? Go back and think about it, really hurt you Who is it?"

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