President’s Contract Wife

money, money?

When Muzixi heard this sensitive word, his mind suddenly became clearer like a chaotic world, and he insisted on supporting his consciousness to wake up "One hundred thousand..."

Yes, one hundred thousand, she only needs one hundred thousand, as long as it is enough to pay her father's medical expenses.

Her vision gradually became clear, and she saw the well-dressed man clearly, biting her lower lip in humiliation. Who would have imagined that this handsome and extraordinary man in front of her was actually a well-dressed beast!

He actually kept asking for her all night! He didn't care about her at all.

And his desire was really too scary, so scary that she didn't dare to recall how she survived last night...

"One hundred thousand? You sold it just for one hundred thousand yuan?" Cheng Haotian mocked Muzixi as if he only heard ten yuan. On the extremely handsome face, there was an evil smile, which severely trampled her self-esteem under her feet.

Muzixi's heart suddenly felt deeper pain.

That's right, it's only 100,000 yuan, but for a girl like her, 100,000 yuan is a sky-high price! Her monthly living expenses are less than 500 yuan, where can she get 100,000 yuan!

"However, one hundred thousand yuan is a lot for Miss." Cheng Haotian's next words pierced into Muzixi's heart like a knife.

Miss. This word made her feel so painful, the pain went deep into her bone marrow.

"But, do you think you were worth 100,000 last night? If I remember correctly, in this clubhouse, you can buy women who take the initiative to do it. That is to say, I can enjoy it all night without spending any effort. , everything is done by women, do you think, did you take the initiative last night?" Cheng Haotian seemed to never tire of seeing her pale and desperate expression again and again, with an evil smile, mocking her penniless value, and enjoy her powerless and pained expression.

Muzixi's face suddenly became almost transparent like white paper. She didn't take the initiative, because she wouldn't...

She paid all night and was tortured by him all night, but until now, is he not willing to give the one hundred thousand yuan that he doesn't care about at all?

"But I... After all, it's my first time, isn't it?" Muzixi mustered up her courage, and she didn't even think that she would say such a thing. It's just that she needs money, and she has to fight for herself.

A night ago, she didn't even dare to touch pornographic jokes, but now, she would bargain with him. This made her feel ridiculed and heartbroken.

"The first time? Huh? Do you think the first time is really worth the money? These days, you can get a new pair of clothes for a few hundred dollars, okay? Do you really think I've been taken advantage of? What proof do you have that you are Really the first time? Your membrane, isn't it fake? " Cheng Haotian's eyes looked at Muzixi with great interest, as if he was looking at a pet that was dying and struggling. He only felt excited.

His words left Muzixi speechless again.

She was forced last night. She didn't know anything about intercourse before, so how could she know how to prove herself?

It's so sad, it's really sad, she can't prove herself, but she has lost her most precious self. What else does she have now? What would she do if she couldn't even get money?

"It seems that you can't prove it. And your technology is really not worth 100,000. I will pay the normal price, 50,000." He said freely, as if he didn't care about anything at all, and he didn't even look at Muzixi anymore. !

Muzixi was like falling into an ice cellar!

"No! Fifty thousand yuan is not enough! Really not enough!"

Not enough! How can only 50,000 be enough! Where is she going to collect the other fifty thousand? Today is the time! Is she going to find a man to sell her body again?

No! She can't do it! She is in pain! Once again, she will die!

She absolutely cannot survive! Rather than living in such a humiliating manner, she might as well die!

"Not enough? You are really greedy, but it has nothing to do with me, you are not worth a hundred thousand." After finishing speaking, Cheng Haotian turned around, took out a check to sign, and threw it on the floor.

Looking at the floating paper, Muzixi felt that what was casually thrown away was her self-esteem.

"No! Sir! Don't you go! I can satisfy you! Do it again! I can satisfy you!" No more. She has no pride whatsoever. She only needs money now, as long as she saves her father, it doesn't matter even if she dies later!

She yelled loudly, tried her best to support her nearly disabled body, fell off the bed with a plop, and grabbed his trousers.

The man stopped in his tracks, turned his head slightly, and looked down at her with contempt in his eyes, which made her heart ache, but she could no longer sell herself to others. Instead of doing it again, she would rather do it again now.

"I see, you don't think you don't have enough money, but you don't enjoy enough." Cheng Haotian's voice was cold and emotionless, staring at Muzixi as if looking at garbage.

The air of a king all over his body made Muzixi feel for a moment that he was the king who would never appear in her world again. He kicked her off and continued walking towards the door, ignoring her at all, heartless and decisive . As if they didn't know each other at all. Last night was just a nightmare for Muzixi. His words were like a knife that dug out her heart, but she couldn't let go...

"No! Sir! Don't go! Please!" Muzixi cried out heartbreakingly. At this moment, she couldn't bear the humiliation anymore and cried out. She staggered up and hugged him. leaving legs.