Feeling Jiang Chen's warmth, Shen Ye smiled again and slowly said, "From now on? As your mistress? President Jiang, because of your entanglement with me, I have been repeatedly put to the brink of death by your wife, and I have no power to fight back, just because I am your mistress who cannot be seen in the light of day, or to put it bluntly, the third party in your marriage. So, if you let me go, I will let you go. I don't want to be tortured anymore, and I don't want to interfere in other people's marriages anymore, making a poor woman unable to receive her husband's love."
"Torture?" Jiang Chen stopped what he was doing when he heard this word. He asked, "In your eyes, is being with me torture?"
His face was expressionless, but his voice held the power to unleash a storm.
"Isn't that right? Everyone knows that you and Lin Weihan have a good relationship, and everyone knows that you love her. But I'm intimate with you every night. I'm afraid every day that our relationship will be exposed, and then you'll go back to your family and remain the high and mighty President Jiang, while I'll be the mistress that everyone hates. Isn't that torture?"
"Hehe, hehehe." Jiang Chen suddenly laughed, but it wasn't a happy laugh; it was a chilling laugh.
He reached out and grabbed Shen Ye's waist, his movements swift and fierce. He stopped smiling and said, "Trying to distance yourself from me now? Too late!"
Feeling his frenzied driving, Shen Ye curled his lips again: "I was wrong back then. I shouldn't have bothered you for money. Now I've made enough money, Mr. Jiang, I beg you, please let me go."
These words provoked Jiang Chen to act even more fiercely. He said harshly, "Let you go? Sure, I'll let you go after I've had enough sleep."
All night long, Shen Ye was pinned to the table by Jiang Chen, who let him vent his frustrations.
Finally, Jiang Chen went to the bathroom to take a shower, while Shen Ye lay on the table, laughing in a terrifying yet pitiful way.
Jiang Chen quickly finished washing up, walked to the table, and said, "I've run the water, go take care of it. I wasn't wearing a T-shirt."
Like a zombie, I walked toward the bathroom, letting the warm liquid drip onto the floor.
When Shen Ye came out after washing up, Jiang Chen was sitting on the bed reading documents. When he saw Shen Ye come in, he put his things on the bedside table, lifted the blanket next to him, and gestured for Shen Ye to lie down.
Shen Ye did as she was told, like a robot. As soon as she lay down, Jiang Chen pulled her into his arms.
"Go to sleep." After saying that, she continued to gently pat Shen Ye's back.
After a long period of confusion, Shen Ye finally looked up at him and asked, "Why?"
After saying those things, she was still treating Shen Ye so well as always, which made Shen Ye a little scared.
Jiang Chen was silent for a few seconds before looking down at Shen Ye, "Being with me isn't all torture, is it?"
yes.
This was the answer in Shen Ye's heart.
At least when you don't do it, it's not torture.
Although he still had tasks to complete, he no longer wanted to be a third party in a relationship.
So I said against my will, "Yes, being with you is torture. Every minute and every second, I feel like I'm going to break down whenever I think about how I'm a mistress who can't be seen in public."
Shen Ye felt Jiang Chen tighten his grip on him. The next second, Jiang Chen pushed Shen Ye away, got up, put on his clothes, and left without looking back.
My heart is supposed to be immune to all poisons, so why does it hurt so much at this moment!
Looking at the spot where Jiang Chen had once lain, Shen Ye's eyes suddenly reddened.
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