Yang Qingheng was deceived of her money and affection by a scumbag man in her past life, ending in a miserable fate. Upon rebirth, she kicked the scumbag to the curb, grabbed her money, and顺便 doted...
It was hot; even the air around our noses was humid and hot, mixed with a pungent, earthy smell.
A sudden wave of panic washed over her, and Yang Qingheng abruptly opened her eyes.
Upon seeing the scene before her, she couldn't help but gasp.
It turned out to be Song Hengjue's cellar.
Didn't this place collapse more than ten years ago? How come she's here?
"What are you standing there for? You're not regretting it, are you? Do you really want to give your first time to that peasant Song Hengjue?" A pair of large hands suddenly pressed her to the ground. The man's breathing was rapid as he impatiently unbuttoned her blouse.
The lustful look made Yang Qingheng feel nauseous. In a flash, a bold guess suddenly popped into her mind.
She was reborn, reborn twenty years ago, right after she married Song Hengjue.
The person in front of her was not her husband, but her first love, Gu Yi, whom she still longed for even after marriage!
If my memory serves me right, someone will soon burst in and witness this adultery. From today onward, not only will she herself be condemned, but her cheated husband, Song Hengjue, will also be nailed to the pillar of shame and ridiculed by everyone.
And today marks the beginning of all her misfortunes.
Yang Qingheng gritted her teeth and forcefully ripped the man off her.
"Thump!" Caught off guard, Gu Yi fell to the ground with his bare bottom sticking out. He winced in pain, and now he was not only furious, but also angry. He slapped Yang Qingheng across the face.
"You've already taken your clothes off, what are you pretending to be, this virtuous and chaste woman!"
Taking advantage of Yang Qingheng's dazed state after being beaten, he forcefully tore her clothes and pinned her to the ground.
The disparity in strength between the man and woman was too great, and Yang Qingheng could not resist. She grabbed his collar tightly, her eyes reddening with grievance, and coaxed him in a soft voice: "Gu Yi, this is my first time. Why are you in such a hurry? Can't you have a little sense of ceremony?"
Yang Qingheng's face was truly beautiful, and when she smiled, the corners of her eyes turned up slightly, making people wish they could stick their eyes to her.
Gu Yi's crotch tightened, his body went limp from her coaxing, and he almost cried out. His greasy palms caressed her fair waist: "How do you want to play?"
A sly glint flashed in Yang Qingheng's eyes. She slowly tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear with her little finger, her eyes slightly upturned: "What should we play? Naturally, something that will make you happy."
She raised her chin and ordered him, "Take your pants off."
Is this exciting?
Gu Yi had never seen someone so assertive in bed before. His throat tightened, and he obediently took off his pants.
Yang Qingheng sneered inwardly, then grabbed the shirt from the ground and blindfolded him.
Gu Yi struggled uncomfortably for a moment.
"Don't move," Yang Qingheng giggled, making no attempt to hide the disdain in her eyes, yet her tone was convincing: "This game not only involves blindfolding you, but also tying your hands and feet. Brother Xiaoyi, have you ever played it?"
"No, I've never played that game, Qingheng, what nonsense are you talking about? You're the only one in my heart." Gu Yi felt guilty and loudly protested, completely unaware that his hands and feet were already tightly bound.
"Never played this before? Good! Today, I guarantee you'll never forget it!"
Yang Qingheng looked at him meaningfully, then disgustedly picked up a pair of men's underwear from the ground and shoved it into his mouth without hesitation.
He slapped her twice across the face.
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"It's inside! I saw Yang Qingheng and Gu Yi go in together with my own eyes!" Li Jiaoyan pointed to the cellar entrance and shouted loudly.
The people who followed behind exchanged glances, all with expressions of anticipation.
A strong young man rushed up and kicked open the door. He saw the scene inside the cellar and his expression turned strange.
No wonder it's an aphrodisiac she bought at a high price; its effects are so potent!
Seeing his expression, Li Jiaoyan already guessed what was going on inside. She almost burst out laughing, but she pretended to be calm and suppressed her laughter. She shouted angrily, "This is too much! Rolling around in broad daylight! She's a slut! If we don't teach her a lesson, how will our Songjia Village maintain its rules in the future!"
Everyone nodded in agreement: "I said before that the woman Song Hengjue married didn't seem like a docile woman. She actually seduced Gu Zhiqing. She's really promiscuous."
"If that kid Song Hengjue had married you, Jiaoyan, none of this would have happened."
"If you ask me, this is not the old days anymore, otherwise Yang Qingheng, that slut, should be drowned in a pig cage."
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The crowd was filled with righteous indignation, and a few men even tried to sneak in to see the live sex show.
A hint of schadenfreude flickered in Li Jiaoyan's eyes as she deliberately took a step back to let them have the entrance.
She wanted to see how Yang Qingheng could still be arrogant in front of her after these men had seen her body.
"What are you looking at?" a curious female voice came from behind.
Everyone was stunned. Turning around and seeing Yang Qingheng's familiar face, they were shocked: "You... what are you doing here?"
Hearing the voice, Li Jiaoyan turned around, her heart skipped a beat, and her voice almost cracked: "Yang Qingheng, what are you doing here? Aren't you..."
"What am I?" Yang Qingheng smiled, arms crossed, completely at ease. "Should I be inside, rolling around with that man in there?"
Every word she uttered was spoken in a declarative tone, as if she were not talking about herself, but about an insignificant person.
Li Jiaoyan regained her senses instantly and gave a dry laugh: "No, I just saw a woman who looks a lot like you go in with Gu Yi. I thought it was you, since you like Gu Yi quite a bit. It's good that it wasn't you."
He patted his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked like he was genuinely thinking of her after surviving a close call.
"If you're really that kind, why didn't you stop me when you saw it? Instead..." She paused, a half-smile playing on her lips, "you brought so many people to watch the spectacle. Anyone who didn't know better would think you weren't friends with me, but rather that you had a grudge against me."
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