Sheng Jie wanted to say something to refuse, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the man took the opportunity to get in. Both of his wrists were firmly controlled by An Yu's hand, and he couldn't move.

When he was released again, he had already lost all his strength and could only collapse helplessly in this man's arms.

"What do you want to do? Aren't we just getting what we want? We agreed that you can't just come to me casually."

Since Sheng Jie experienced what happened before, he has become much calmer, and his former flamboyant temperament has become less prominent. He is still as fair as ever, with a hint of spring between his eyebrows, and it's obvious that he was born with this look.

An Yu chuckled and pinched his waist, which instantly felt tingling and numb. She pulled him closer and said, "I brought you a gift."

Then he took out the gifts he had bought for him from a bag nearby, including new clothes, new shoes, and his favorite pen. Finally, he took out twenty yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into the man's pocket.

She pinched his chin with her hand and said, "I'll wait for you at the old place tonight. If you don't come, you know the consequences."

Then, she approached him, kissed him on the corner of his lips, and left, leaving Sheng Jie alone, madly and messily standing there. The things in his hands looked like his prostitution money, just like the reward a prostitute gets for serving her customers well.

What's the difference between it and an insult to a man.

He roared in pain, but it was all his own fault. If he hadn't intended to harm Xu Jiaojiao from the beginning, he wouldn't have ended up like this. However, Sheng Jie would not admit his mistakes.

I don't know what mood I was in when I took the things in my hand back and took out the money from my **. I still felt a burning sensation there, as if someone had scratched it hard.

Wan Hong watched her son come in with something, and her originally happy face suddenly darkened: "Who gave it to you? Don't play with him anymore. Cut it off, son. Our family cannot be without incense."

"He saw my mother, and he knew that I killed someone."

Wan Hong's face choked up, and she almost cried. She stumbled into the yard, still grabbing his collar: "How could he know, how could he know, wasn't there anyone who saw it?"

Sheng Jie raised his head with a wry smile. He never knew he was so unlucky. He was really disgusted by the man. He felt disgusted in his heart, but he was so happy physically. It was extremely painful when his body betrayed his will, as if he was being tortured to death.

"When I returned to the village, there was residual blood on my neck. He didn't believe it, but he followed you to the city and found out everything."

"Mom, I don't want to go to jail. He treats me very well. He gives me food and money. He is good-looking and helps me with work. So that's it. Maybe this is my fate."

Wan Hong hugged her son and cried, her tears almost breaking her heart: "My son, your life is too miserable, your father didn't even protect us."

Compared to the atmosphere between them, Xu Jiaojiao was much better. After taking a shower, she took out all the clothes bought by her elder brother, especially the bright red dress, which she fell in love with at first sight.

The back is a hollow fishtail design, with a long skirt underneath and many sequins on it, which is equivalent to the evening gowns worn by female stars in later generations. It looks very beautiful and shows the figure very well.

The two soft white lumps on her chest were particularly eye-catching. The girl looked at herself in the mirror in the room, turned around from time to time, and then tied her hair into a perfect princess hairstyle with a sparkling hairpin.

Xie Zhi leaned on the bed, his chin supported by his elbows as he looked at the girl. His narrow eyes were narrowed, revealing a deep desire. The corners of his eyes were bloodshot, which highlighted the girl's butterfly bones. She was not wearing any clothes in front.

The voice was low and sexy: "Jiaojiao." There were emotions that had been suppressed for a long time, and the whole body was filled with the violent factor of sleeplessness.

Xu Jiaojiao blew a kiss to him, then quickly put her arm around Xie Zhi's shoulders and lazily lay in this man's arms, hugging each other comfortably.

"Honey, do I look good?"

"You look the best."

The ambiguous atmosphere instantly spread throughout the room, and then it was as if a spark was ignited between the two of them, more like a stimulant. In this afternoon, they embraced and kissed each other sweetly, and they were the most compatible couple.

Xie Zhi carried the girl to the bathroom and cleaned her carefully. He didn't understand the meaning of weekends before, but now he can only be with the girl on weekends. Every time he was in class, he longed to see Jiaojiao and wanted to be with the girl for the rest of his life.

Shen Yun was also picking peanuts in the field. Many of them were broken by the hoe. The broken ones were free food for the villagers. Whoever picked them up kept them. She held a basket in her hand and searched around in the mud, picking up all the peanuts that were buried and putting them into the basket.

She hasn't been in contact with that man for a long time. Ever since she failed to take advantage of Xu Jiaojiao, the girl has become less sympathetic towards men. She no longer has any sympathy for them and only wants to make more money.

A pair of familiar shoes appeared in his sight. Shen Yun stood up and saw Feng Yuan's nonchalant expression. He sneered, "What are you doing here?"

"It's very hot now. Do you still want to pick it up?" The man said lightly, but his tone could not hide his worry.

Shen Yun just thought it was funny. He glanced at her with his dangerous eyes, fiddled with his hair, and said with a smile, "You don't give me anything, and you don't want to give me money, but now you say this. I really think you are ridiculous."

His tone rose, with a hint of pride: "If you feel so sorry for me, I'll give you some money. You're just a phony who talks but doesn't do anything. You're not as honest as Xu Jiaojiao."

Feng Yuan took out the thirty yuan that he had prepared long ago, and while no one was paying attention to them, he quickly stuffed the money into Shen Yun's pocket, and said in a tone of voice: "Hide it well, don't let your family find out."

Shen Yun looked at the money, with an indescribable expression, and looked at the man suspiciously: "You took the wrong medicine today. You were reluctant to spend a few dollars in the past, but you are so generous today."

Feng Yuan smiled and said, "I may have to go back. My father sent me a letter saying that they have made all the arrangements. When I go back, I will send you ten yuan a month. Shen Yun, do you want to go to college?"

Shen Yun's body stiffened for a moment, but soon returned to normal, with his usual smile on his face: "Congratulations, you can go back now. Go to college, my mother will arrange a marriage for me, and college entrance exams cost money."

Feng Yuan nodded in understanding: "Getting married so early? Go to college first. I can give you money first. I will find a way when I get home."

Shen Yun impatiently pushed away the hand that the man was about to extend to him, and laughed sarcastically: "Feng Yuan, what's wrong with you? How come you don't like me?"