Facing the man with a bad face in front of her, Su Mi didn't know what to do. She felt ashamed, but she had to do it for Zhou Qingyang.

The man's eyes were so hot that she trembled her hands, lowered her body, and climbed into bed from her feet like a timid cat.

She just felt that her feet were the furthest and safest from men, but she didn't know that this unconscious action was tantalizing and intoxicating!

Fu Yichen suddenly sat up and grabbed Su Mi's wrist.

"Ah!"

His strength was so strong that the temperature on his hand seemed to burn her and made her cry out in shock.

A second later, she was pressed on the bed. The man pinched her chin and asked, "how old? So green. Haven't you been taught before coming?"

The girls at the auction tonight are virgins, but they want to serve men. How can they know nothing?

The organizer should have asked someone to teach it. But in front of this woman, she looks so young. Fu Yichen can see that she really can't, not pretending.

Interesting!

"It's twenty-three... Mr. Fu, I really sneaked in, so I haven't been trained." Su Mi said urgently. Although Jiang Yingying on the famous brand is twenty-two, she is twenty-three.

Being pressed down by a man again and in such a sensitive place as the bed, her breathing was not smooth. She was keenly aware that Fu Yichen seemed to be in a better mood and was busy emphasizing it again.

Women's eyes are clear and full of sincerity.

It seems that it's really sneaking in. It's more interesting.

"Oh? Are you trying to tell me how hard you took to climb into my bed?"

He raised his lips wickedly, "please, I'll satisfy you!"

Sumi's chest fluctuated violently, and the man's explicit words made her cheeks red.

She shook her head. "No, Mr. Fu doesn't remember me. I'm the woman who has been squatting in your villa these days. I... ah! No!"

The slender wrist was buckled on the bed by the man. She trembled and struggled.

"Mr. Fu, let go of me! I really didn't come out to sell. One of my friends has leukemia and can't wait. But your bone marrow matches him very well. I took the liberty to find you. Human life is critical. Please show mercy and save him."

Although Su Mi couldn't get rid of Fu Yichen's grip, her lips were free. She seized the opportunity to make things clear.

Her words also succeeded in making Fu Yichen look up, but his face was particularly cold. The whole handsome face seemed to have a layer of black air, and the evil cunning raised his lips, "what do you say? Compassion? Woman, don't you know that Fu Yichen lacks nothing, the most kind? Compassion. You should go to the doctor in the hospital, or... The monk in the temple?"

He said sarcastically. Then he turned over and got up from Su Mi without nostalgia. As soon as he raised his arm, Su MI was thrown out of bed with a cry.

Falling to the ground, she looked dimly with tears and met Fu Yichen's cold, icy eyes, "I hate being calculated most, and you are the first woman who dares to calculate me. Do you think I should kill you? Or should I let people turn you? Which do you expect more?"

His voice was soft, like saying love words, delicious and serious, but there was no doubt.

Su Mi shivered. She felt that she had provoked a devil. She was really naive, but people always give hope. If there is no hope, what's the meaning of living?

Maybe, maybe if she begged him again, he would save Zhou Qingyang.

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