0180 Prostitute
On a stormy, rainy night, a luxurious black Maybach slowly drove along the overpass.
"Crack!" A bolt of lightning suddenly ripped through the dark night sky, followed by a deafening roar of thunder.
"It's been a long time since it's rained this hard." Li Yan, in the driver's seat, was startled by the thunder and shuddered, but immediately pretended to be nonchalant and remarked.
Tantai Qing, sitting in the back seat, glanced at the night sky outside the car window, where lightning flashed and thunder roared; the deafening thunder seemed to still linger in his ears.
"Mr. Dan, with this heavy rain, are you sure you still want to go to the company?"
Logically speaking, Tantai Qing should have been home and eaten dinner by this time in the past, but perhaps because he was in a bad mood, after finishing his business, he asked Li Yan to drive around the city a few times, and said that he would rest at the company tonight.
In the dimly lit back seat, Tantai Qing stared at the night sky outside the car window, lost in thought, until another flash of lightning illuminated the sky before he finally spoke: "Go home."
Inside the bedroom.
A beautiful woman lay on the large bed, her brows furrowed, her expression uneasy, her hands tightly gripping the blanket, as if she were experiencing something terrifying in her dream.
"Waaah...don't come any closer...no..."
Suddenly, the outside of the window was illuminated, and the sounds of lightning and thunder rang out one after the other, sounding extremely eerie in the silent darkness.
"Ah!!" Jiang Jifan suddenly screamed and woke up from his dream, his eyes wide open as he lay stiffly on the bed, his chest heaving.
At the same time, the bedroom door was pushed open, and someone walked in.
Jiang Jifan, still recovering from the nightmare, noticed the presence of a second person in the bedroom. His body stiffened even more, and he inexplicably dared not even breathe heavily.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of strong hands pulled her out of the blankets, and she was then enveloped in a warm embrace.
Jiang Jifan lay in that person's arms, smelling the familiar scent emanating from him, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his stiff body gradually relaxing.
As soon as Tantai Qing reached the bedroom door, she heard intermittent crying coming from inside. She thought to herself that she was indeed frightened, and then the next second she heard her scream.
Under the lamplight, she lay on the bed, her face streaked with tears, looking helpless and pitiful, her expression still shaken. Without thinking, he instinctively stepped forward and pulled her into his arms.
Perhaps due to her recent bad mood, Jiang Jifan dreamed of being chased by evil spirits. Coupled with the thunder and lightning outside, she was even more frightened and uneasy.
Even though he didn't say a word, she felt inexplicably at ease in his arms.
She was soaked to the bone and drenched in sweat, as if she had just been pulled out of the water. Tantai Qing's hand, which was resting on her back, touched a large wet patch.
When his hand slipped inside her nightgown, Jiang Jifan instinctively trembled, thinking he was about to do something, and immediately began to struggle.
However, Tantai Qing only wanted to help her change her soaked clothes. Seeing her resistance, he stopped and threatened in a deep voice, "If you catch a cold, I'll take you to the hospital."
Jiang Jifan then understood his intention, and feeling both embarrassed and annoyed, he reluctantly let go of his hand.
The months she spent in the hospital left a deep scar on her, and now, the mere mention of the word "hospital" is enough to quickly calm her down.
Tantai Qing straightened her up in his arms and deftly took off her nightgown.
But then she bit her lip and curled up in his arms, covering her naked body as if burying her head in the sand, tears welling in her eyes, her bright face revealing an unspoken stubbornness and anger.
Tantai Qing had seen every part of her body before. The recent ordeal had caused her to lose weight rapidly. The little bit of flesh she had managed to regain was gone again. She had no extra flesh on her body, and she looked like a skeleton. She was so thin that she felt rough to the touch. He looked down at the increasingly frail body in his arms, and his movements became inexplicably gentler.
The temperature drops rapidly in the dead of winter nights. Even though the heating is on in the house, he doesn't dare to give her a bath easily, for fear that she, with her weak immune system, will catch a cold. He can only wipe her body clean with warm water and change her into a new nightgown.
She must have been terribly frightened, because the sheets were soaked with her sweat. Tantai Qing put her on the sofa and changed all four bedding items on the bed.
Jiang Jifan listened to the rustling sounds around him, frowned, and gradually fell asleep.
From the day the two completely broke off relations, Tantai Qing also completely gave up and would make love to Jiang Jifan whenever he had free time.
Despite having taken good care of her the night before when she was frightened by the thunder, and just when she thought he might finally show mercy and let it go, the next day Tantai Qing still made up for her mockery of him that day, as if that brief moment of tenderness had never happened.
She's right, he can do nothing but force her.
Bedroom, bathroom, living room, kitchen...
Everywhere in this house, where they could set foot, bore traces of their lovemaking.
Sometimes, he would even deliberately force her to drink water and then have sex with her until she lost control of her bladder. In Jiang Jifan's mind, only animals would lose control of their bladder and become incontinent. In this way, she was just like a dog under his crotch, devoid of humanity and dignity.
Since she started having sex, she has disliked the doggy style the most, because she feels no sense of security in that position where she can't feel her partner.
But for Tantai Qing, that was the most suitable position for them at the moment.
He wouldn't soften his heart as long as he couldn't see her face.
It was another doggy-style sex session. Tantai Qing pressed her against the transparent French windows, thrusting into her forcefully while whispering in her ear, "Too bad, you can't see the people outside watching me fuck you..."
Jiang Jifan was pressed against the French window with a pained expression, standing on tiptoe and forced to accommodate the movements beneath him.
She initially thought he was just teasing her, but the vivid descriptions he made, the distinctive smell of the transparent glass window, and the cool sensation of her nipples being pressed against the glass all told her that what he said was true.
This shocking fact terrified Jiang Jifan so much that he trembled all over and eventually broke down in tears.
Tantai Qing seemed completely oblivious, coldly tossing her onto the bed after they were finished, and then turned to take a shower alone.
During the time he was away, Jiang Jifan, who had been lying in bed crying, gradually calmed down.
After calming down, she began to worry about other things.
They had done it so many times during this period, but he had never used a condom even once. Although Jiang Jifan had lost her sight, her sense of touch was particularly sensitive. The feeling of using a condom or not was completely different, and she could still tell the difference.
She didn't know if he did it on purpose, but recalling the things he said during one of his crazy ramblings, she couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine.
Is he really planning to use the child to tie her down?
If he continues to act this crazy, Jiang Jifan is really afraid that she will get pregnant again...
In the bathroom, Tantai Qingman casually turned on the shower head above her head.
During this time, he has been tormenting her, but isn't he also tormenting himself?
In every sexual encounter, he acted like a robot, striving to achieve his goal. Over time, he began to doubt the purpose of his actions.
To make her feel bad?
Or is it just to make myself feel bad...
Warm water washed over his face. Tantai Qing raised his hand and wiped his face hard, then pressed his forehead against the wall, feeling utterly powerless.
I could almost hear her sobbing again, almost breaking down.
He thought absurdly, "If only this water could wash away all those thoughts in her heart."
After taking a shower, Tantai Qing pushed open the door and went out. When she returned to the bedroom, she was so shocked by what she saw that she stopped in her tracks.
"What are you doing?"
Jiang Jifan paused slightly, stopped fiddling with the semen, wiped the stickiness from his hands haphazardly onto the bed, then got up and pretended to casually grope his way to the bathroom.
Tantai Qing pulled her into his arms, his warm breath brushing against her face, and a devilish whisper in her ear: "Let me guess, what are you afraid of?"
Are you afraid of getting pregnant with my child again?
Are you worried that you might not be able to abort it this time?
Faced with his repeated sarcasm, Jiang Jifan closed his eyes tightly, trying to suppress the pain of having his wounds reopened.
His face was expressionless, but his words sounded like he was mocking her—
“I’ve had my tubal ligation done, so you don’t need to worry.” Tantai Qing straightened up, looked down at her, and said calmly.
Jiang Jifan was suddenly stunned, her inner shock breaking through her outward appearance, but upon further reflection, she found it hard to believe.
Seeing her suspicious look, Tantai Qing explained, "I wasn't home the other day. Where did you think I went?"
She then realized that he had gone to have surgery...
But isn't it normal to wait a while after a tubal ligation before having sex? Jiang Jifan thought about how he had been having sex with her day and night as if nothing had happened, and felt that he was really crazy, even risking his life.
"Let go, I'm going to take a shower." Soon, Jiang Jifan's expression returned to its original indifference, as if he didn't care at all about what Jiang Jifan was talking about.
During this period, he completely stopped taking such meticulous care of her as before. He was perfunctory in everything except when it came to sex, and he seemed to be letting her have her do whatever she wanted. He even stopped bathing her after sex and had the housekeeper do it for her.
Although Aunt Yuan felt sorry for her, she was not nearly as attentive as him. Many times, she made Jiang Jifan feel very uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but she had no choice but to accept it. In this family, Jiang Jifan could only rely on her.
This undignified life often made Jiang Jifan feel like she was his kept prostitute, someone who only needed to obediently spread her legs and cater to him every day.
She gathered her thoughts, pushed him away, and groped her way to the bathroom.
Tantai Qing stood there quietly watching her. Her stubborn and hardworking appearance was quite heartbreaking to see. He couldn't bear to watch any longer, so he took a few steps forward and carried her into the bathroom.
In the steamy bathroom, he couldn't help but ask her, "Why didn't you ask me for help?"
What is he pretending for? Is this something he did on purpose, or does he just want to see me beg him?
Unfortunately, it's impossible.
Jiang Jifan stared blankly in his direction, expressionless, and said, word by word, "You forgot, prostitutes can't make demands."
Upon hearing this, Tantai Qing's heart clenched, and the excruciating pain made it impossible for him to breathe.
He suddenly recalled the time when they were deeply in love, and how he jokingly replied when she asked him what it meant to be his lover.
"What are you saying..." Tantai Qing frowned, her voice dry.
Even though he had been intentionally ignoring her these days, he had never thought of it that way, and he felt it was necessary to explain himself.
Then he said in a deep voice, "I've never thought that way."
Perhaps he hadn't really thought about it, but he had already done it, so what difference did it make whether he thought about it or not? In any case, it wouldn't change her current situation.
Jiang Jifan's eyes were cold, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.
Seeing this, Tantai Qing opened his mouth several times, wanting to say something more, but in the end he closed his mouth and tacitly ended the topic, then turned around and squeezed shampoo to wash her hair.
The hands on his head felt comfortable and gentle; he hadn't felt this way in a long time. The man's tender and attentive manner instantly reminded Jiang Jifan of the strangely happy days they had shared in the past, and his eyes suddenly stung with tears.
Afraid he would notice, she lowered her head and wiped her eyes with her hand.
Tantai Qing thought that the shampoo had gotten into her eyes, so he quickly rinsed them with water.
But when he carried her out to dry her after her bath, he realized that things weren't quite right—her crying was too obvious; her eyes and nose were red.
He never expected that she would use the shower as an excuse to cry.
Seeing her shed her aggressive demeanor and appear somewhat pitiful and vulnerable, Tantai Qing's heart softened completely without her realizing it, and she even began to wonder if she had made a mistake.
Jiang Jifan didn't know why she was crying; she felt a strange and intense feeling tearing at her heart.
Because she was in a bad mood, she did not resist at all and let him do whatever he wanted to her, dressing her and blow-drying her hair.
Tantai Qing used the remote control to close the curtains, plunging the room into darkness. He lay down on the bed and pulled her into his arms, as naturally as if he were eating or sleeping.
Jiang Jifan was actually exhausted, and she fell asleep quickly without moving in his warm embrace.
Only when she heard steady breathing did Tantai Qing relax, gently touching her face and lightly kissing her forehead.
He only dared to express the emotions he had hidden during the day after she fell asleep, in the pitch-black darkness. He only dared to reveal the love he usually dared not express in front of her when she was unaware, such as secretly kissing her cheek or secretly smelling the scent of her hair.
“Ji Fan…”
After a long while, the sound of a man's steady breathing came from above, and Jiang Jifan, nestled in his arms, slowly opened his eyes.
Everything was dark and cold, but the man's embrace was warm and comforting.
His words suddenly came to mind.
Aside from preventing her from getting pregnant, Jiang Jifan couldn't find another reason for him to get a tubal ligation.
She didn't know what he was trying to achieve by doing this; she just thought he was pathetically foolish.
When pushed to the limit, others can become extremely ruthless, but when pushed to the limit, he can only be nine-tenths ruthless, with the remaining one-tenth being his soft heart towards her.
Despite being on the victim's side, Jiang Jifan inexplicably looked down on him. If it were her, she would definitely be even more ruthless.
Thinking of this, she suddenly paused.
Yes, how could she forget? If he were as ruthless as she was, they wouldn't be entangled like this anymore.
It was precisely because of his soft heart and lingering affection that Jiang Jifan had the opportunity to seriously injure him time and time again.
But even now, she still doesn't regret it.
If she could do it all over again, she would still do the same thing.
Jiang Jifan could not possibly be a caged canary that obediently follows orders.
Her rebellious nature destined them to end up like this.
Perhaps it was the warmth of his embrace that made Jiang Jifan want to indulge himself.
Even rebellious people crave warmth, she comforted herself in her heart, and then quietly reached out and hugged him.
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