43? Master



43 Master

◎I should give you a good bath.◎

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

After entering the private apartment, Qin Zhen walked towards her, dressed formally, as if he was going to work, wearing a suit with a vest and a tie tied neatly.

Liang Youwei didn't have the energy to pretend. Her bright red lips moved slightly as she spoke frankly: "My phone is broken, so I didn't bring it with me."

Her eyes drifted across the still delicate and cool face, but it was only a passing glance. In the past, she had loved this face, but now, she was filled with only irritation and depression, and had no desire to appreciate its beauty at all.

Liang Youwei didn't even spare him a second glance. She simply passed over the outstretched hand, sat down on the not-so-soft sofa, and got straight to the point: "Tell me, Qin Zhen, how do you want to settle this with me?"

She asked the question directly and clearly, as if she was heading to the Hongmen Banquet with ease.

Qin Zhen's hawk-like gaze flickered, piercing the faintly trembling hands beneath the shadows. He smiled gently, overly politely. "Why do you speak to me like that, Weiwei? Have I ever forced you? Even your coming here today was your own choice."

"Do I have a choice?" Some word struck a chord with her, her anger instantly ignited. Liang Youwei raised her eyes and glared at him, "If I don't come, do I have to watch you destroy me, my brother, and our Liang family?!"

"Hearing you say that, I really feel wronged." Qin Zhen sneered, a little amused. "Weiwei, from beginning to end, this was all decided by you alone, wasn't it?"

"She agreed to my confession, continued to have a crush on Shao Yue, and was hanging around Liang Ting'an and Liang Jingyi. Oh, and there was also Zhao Lingyu, who I don't know what she was thinking..."

He counted slowly and carefully, making Liang Youwei's face flush and turn pale. "This is all your own choice, isn't it?"

His tone was puzzled but also innocent: "Youwei, I was the only one who was cuckolded from beginning to end. What right do you have to accuse me, the victim?"

Liang Youwei choked and was speechless. She silently loosened her clenched hands. It seemed as if all the strength in her body was drained away. She didn't even have the strength to stand up, and her arms became sore again.

After a long time, she heard her own voice.

"...Then let's break up."

But Qin Zhen seemed to have not heard these words at all. He approached her, his pure black Oxford leather shoes stepping on the wooden floor, making a heavy and heavy sound, like a death warrant.

Out of peripheral vision, Liang Youwei saw that the pair of leather shoes finally stopped in front of her.

"Liang Youwei, actually, the normal relationship between people should be a game. If there is advance, there must be retreat. If one side never defends and only attacks, the game will end quickly."

Qin Zhen's hands were a little cold at this time, and when they touched Liang Youwei's cheek, goose bumps spread all over her body.

"Your black pieces have almost eaten me up, but I don't want to leave yet. So," he said softly, "it's my turn to attack now."

After a long moment, Liang Youwei heard her own hoarse voice, squeezing out word by word from her throat: "What do you want?"

"I already reminded you last time, didn't I?" Qin Zhen paused. "But before that, I should give you a good bath. My—ex-girlfriend. Is that okay with you?"

"……good."

Qin Zhen ruthlessly pried open the tightly closed door. He walked into the hall with his long fingers, slowly and firmly, without knocking on the door in advance, nor asking if he could come in, without considering the owner's thoughts at all.

Liang Youwei was in so much pain that she almost cried, but what was worse than the pain was the panic.

In the past, when they had a conflict, no matter how angry he was or how much he punished himself, he would comfort her - with kisses that were either light or lingering. But today, there was nothing, he was so indifferent that it seemed as if he was just treating her as a tool.

The owner was unwilling and unable to completely open the door, but the intruder was unaware of this and continued to patiently break in, even though the door was already making an unbearable creaking noise.

"Qin Zhen, can you kiss me?"

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and climbed onto his shoulders, which were much broader than hers, and asked softly with tears in her eyes.

"It hurts so much..."

Qin Zhen's eyes were still cold, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Does it hurt?"

Suddenly, he came infinitely close to her ear, and his voice was so far away that it seemed to come from the horizon.

"It's okay if it hurts. Liang Youwei, today I'm not going to let you have your fun."

Tears burst out after these words were uttered. Liang Youwei burst into tears and her body trembled.

"Qin Zhen, you bastard..."

The man suddenly laughed out loud: "Weiwei, I never claim to be a good person."

As he spoke, he knocked on the door, his tone gentle but his movements firm, "Open the door."

A weak slap landed on the side of Qin Zhen's neck.

In fact, Qin Zhen didn't want to hide, but Liang Youwei was really out of strength. She suddenly lost her strength and fell down in the air. In the end, she landed on her neck, not her face.

At this time, Qin Zhen put on the coat of the twenty-four good boyfriend again, held her gently in his arms, carefully rubbed her sore elbow, and coaxed her softly:

"Don't move, doesn't your hand hurt?"

Liang Youwei was still crying, her shoulders shrugging. "I told you it hurt a long time ago, but you didn't believe me and said I was pretending! Qin Zhen, you bastard..."

Qin Zhen was silent for a moment, "...It's my fault, I'm sorry."

He lowered his head and kissed the side of her face, his movements becoming more cautious and careful, a stark contrast to an hour ago. "Don't throw things anymore, just hit me directly."

"The action of force is mutual. It hurts when I hit your own hand!" Liang Youwei's eyes were already red and swollen, and crying had almost become a habit. She accused him, choking with sobs.

Qin Zhen wiped her tears helplessly: "Can you cry in a few days? If you continue crying now, it will hurt tomorrow."

"That's not what you said just now. You said you were deliberately hurting me and that I deserved it..." Thinking of those cold words, Liang Youwei's heart began to contract violently again, and she was in so much pain that it was difficult to breathe.

Seeing that her face was about to turn purple again, Qin Zhen's expression changed, and he stroked her back with his palm: "Liang Youwei, don't hold it in, breathe——"

Liang Youwei was still feeling the cramps in her calf, and she felt both pain and annoyance. However, the pleasure spreading deep within her body could not be ignored. She buried herself in Qin Zhen's chest with self-loathing and bit him hard.

The man groaned, but continued to comfort her with his hands, neither hurried nor slow. After seeing that she had regained her breath, he went on to massage her calf muscles.

"That's all fake. You can't believe what people say sometimes." He rubbed her ears, slowly enveloping her with his breath, his voice becoming hoarse: "Besides, it still made you happy afterwards, didn't it?"

"So what?"

After sobbing for a while, Liang Youwei regained her momentum and was determined to continue being unreasonable. "You are wrong for not listening to me. I told you to do this, but you did that. I told you to do that, but you did this..."

Feeling less uncomfortable, she slapped Qin Zhen's hand away with a loud sound, indicating that he didn't need to rub her anymore.

Qin Zhen didn't feel the slightest bit guilty about being accused. He readily moved his hand away, rubbing her into his arms and kissing her gently: "If you want a puppy to be obedient... there always has to be some price."

The sound of water was a little heavy, and the scattered hair prickled her sensitive neck and shoulders. Liang Youwei struggled symbolically for a few times and then stopped moving. Her voice was so sweet that it was artificial: "But you are my boyfriend, can't you just listen to me?"

"Is an ex-boyfriend still considered a boyfriend? Even if he is, he's not the only one." Qin Zhen smiled and bit her gently, "Besides, among so many people, I'm the most obedient one, right?"

Otherwise, why would she choose me as her first love?

He is not a fool.

Her fingertips dug into the man's back muscles. Liang Youwei's speech was unclear and her mind was hazy: "Qin Zhen, you are so strange today, different from usual..."

Normally, Qin Zhen would not speak frankly to me.

"Because I'm too lazy to pretend." The man under her answered as she wished, and their positions changed in an instant, and she was pressed under him again.

The man grabbed her calf without giving her permission. The red scratch on the side of her neck was particularly eye-catching and ambiguous and charming enough.

Liang Youwei saw his hand caressing the side of her face, their distance close, nose to nose. He nuzzled her affectionately, his soft yet hard nose poking at her cheek. His gesture was incredibly tender, but the words he spoke were truly heart-wrenching.

"Weiwei, if you want, you can sue me for a crime today. After all, I left enough evidence inside your body."

Liang Youwei's hands froze.

Almost subconsciously, she said: "I can't..."

"But you won't do that." At the same time, Qin Zhen's mouth curled into a sickly yet satisfied smile, "You can't bear to give up on me, and you can't bear to give up on a loyal dog even more."

Having lived for so long, Qin Zhen couldn't help but notice Liang Youwei's deliberate "training" of him over the past few years. He was curious, enjoyed it, and cherished this opportunity.

There was a paradox about Liang Youwei that intrigued him. If she was stupid, she'd intrude on your life and manipulate your behavior through the smallest details; but if she was smart, she'd accomplish nothing and be completely clueless about everything she needed to learn.

Qin Zhen liked to observe Liang Youwei. He felt that she was like a silly, self-righteous little animal. He couldn't say what she was like specifically, but he just wanted to hug her, pamper her, and see what else she could do.

Meanwhile, Liang Youwei was so lost in her own world that she hadn't realized her purpose had already been discovered by the target. Hearing him say that, she immediately felt unconvinced and wanted to say something like, "I'll send you to the police station tomorrow."

But the next second, her lips were held by that person, who sucked them tenderly and non-aggressively. She was so obedient and comfortable that it almost made her scalp tingle.

"Liang Youwei, I know you're greedy, and I can forgive your infidelity. But there has to be a limit. So, break up with them, okay?"

Qin Zhen lifted his eyelids, and his crow-feather-like eyelashes fluttered, which also disturbed Liang Youwei's heart.

He called her softly, his originally cold voice becoming stronger and more intoxicating like the morning glow soaked in red wine.

"My master."

He bowed his head reverently, resting his forehead against hers.

"As long as you cut ties with them, we can still be boyfriend and girlfriend, engaged couple. I can pretend that everything in the past never happened."

Liang Youwei pursed her lips, pretending to be dumb and holding his arm, and called him softly: "Qin Zhen..."

The man lowered his eyes: "Have you thought about it?"

"Can we do it again? This time, just listen to me, okay?" Liang Youwei felt that Qin Zhen needed to divert his attention, and so did she, so she raised her crystal eyes and asked softly.

The first time, Qin Zhen was probably the only one who felt great pleasure, but she also wanted it. If she wanted it, she should say it, and Qin Zhen would satisfy her.

The man was silent for a moment. "Is this the result of your thinking?"

Liang Youwei looked at him suspiciously: "Don't you want to?"

Everyone got up.

"...What position?"

Finally, Qin Zhen asked.

【Author’s words】

Considering the scale restrictions, platform security and other factors, some things cannot be written. I have not added this paragraph on any platform other than jj. I have not even written short stories on other platforms. All works that fall within the scope of literary creation are on jj.

So, I'll just briefly describe the process in words. It started with the hand, then three fingers, and then the normal process began. But without much soothing, intimate gestures or words, Weiwei's defenses were broken. She felt unloved, and her crying and excessive grief and anger caused her to have difficulty breathing, spasms and numbness in certain parts of her body, and she couldn't even speak. This frightened Qin Zhen. So, Qin Zhen immediately forgot about the punishment and focused on the soothing massage.

P.S.: "Fake Daughter" is a book full of dog blood. What Qin Zhen did was indeed wrong, and he will be punished (and this chapter is not forced, not forced, not forced, it is important to say it three times)

Randomly drop 20 small gifts to celebrate Mr. Ghost's virginity

PPS: The emotional breakthrough point for bg lines is usually when the man loses his virginity, so I will send a small gift at this point; for gl lines, I prefer to celebrate when they have a heart-to-heart moment. But the most important thing is that everyone enjoys reading the article~

(I'm really a little afraid that everyone will hate me because they hate this chapter. If you have something to say, please scold Qin Zhen. Tonic hates me [bursts into tears])

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