After Wan Hong returned home with the braised pork she had been longing for, she rushed into the kitchen, planning to make the braised pork for her son. She then washed the pig's offal and blanched it in water, which was considered a rare item.

Not knowing what horrible thing was happening in his son's room, Sheng Jie felt An Yu's anger firsthand. There were purple marks on his shoulders, which were obviously caused by countless repeated bites.

Sheng Jie hated himself so much. He felt very uncomfortable and resisted in his heart, but his body couldn't refuse.

An Yu bit the man's ear and looked at him. He felt more and more that he was an ungrateful person. That little bit of money was nothing to him, but he felt extremely upset because he was thinking about others.

He patted Sheng Jie, who looked like a dead body, as if he was treating the most disgusting thing, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's disgusting. I feel disgusted every time. Your flesh has been tasted by those beggars. It really makes me sick."

"It's disgusting that you still come to me." Sheng Jie replied without much emotion.

"I paid you. You are a prostitute that can be slept with by anyone. Even though you are dirty, you are still useful."

After saying this, An Yu put on his clothes, threw down a penny, and deliberately humiliated him: "You are worth this price."

Only after he left did Sheng Jie burst into tears. He was in so much pain and heartache, as if ten thousand needles were piercing his fragile heart. He felt so miserable that he felt like he was going to die soon.

He curled up into a ball, wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, like a wounded animal, licking his wounds alone. It was so painful, he really didn't want to live anymore.

But he never thought that if it was Xu Jiaojiao who went through all this, would she be so sad? But such a selfish person would never think so.

............

Xu Jiaojiao felt much better. When she thought of Sheng Jie ending up like this, she was so happy that she shook her head and happily ate the jelly. The taste of jelly was similar to that of later generations, both with the flavor of essence. After eating one, she didn't want to eat it again.

Xu Jiaojiao picked up the spicy strips. The spicy strips nowadays are much spicier, and there are far fewer flavors to choose from than in later generations. They are either sweet and spicy or sweet, but now there is only spicy.

Despite this, Xu Jiaojiao was quite excited. She ate half a packet and stopped eating. Xie Zhi didn't eat these things. He was studying in his room.

In order to avoid the smell of spicy strips affecting him, Xu Jiaojiao deliberately ate on the steps. After eating, she used soap to wash the smell of spicy strips off her hands, and then rinsed her mouth to make sure there was no trace of spicy strips taste before leaving.

After entering the house, he casually lay down on the bed, happily reading Journey to the West sent by his elder brother. The more he read, the more interesting it became. It is true that idle reading makes people lazy. He did not have the mood to work hard at all.

She didn't notice at all that Xie Zhi had pulled her out and then held her in his arms. The man rubbed his head against his neck and said, "Does Jiaojiao look good?"

“It looks good.”

Xie Zhi's furry hair rubbed against the girl's neck, causing a tingling sensation: "Jiaojiao, kiss me, let's read together, okay?"

The tips of Xu Jiaojiao's ears turned red. She turned her head to glance at Xie Yi, and then met the man's eyes. She put the ruler inside the book, then tilted her head and kissed the man on the cheek.

"Honey, you smell so good. We are using the same thing, but why do you smell so different?"

After saying that, he took a deep sniff, his movements were incredibly obsessive, as if he was addicted to something, and he even kissed the man's neck excessively.

Xie Zhi's body froze instantly. Although he couldn't figure out what the smell was, he was still extremely proud that he could satisfy his wife.

He picked up the book in a serious manner and opened it with his slender fingers. It happened to be the plot about Monk Tang and the Kingdom of Women. Xie Zhi had read this story countless times. It was a daily reading material when he was a child and he loved it very much.

Xu Jiaojiao fixed her gaze on the man's fingers, her eyes sparkling. The white and pink fingers were particularly sexy. She almost lured herself closer, and then her lips placed a kiss on the man's fingers.

“I like it very much.”

The moment the fingertips touched the lips, it was as if something exploded in the man's mind. In a flash, the strong love went from the fingertips all the way into Xie Zhi's brain.

Then it spread to every part of the body. The clarity in her eyes was gradually replaced by madness. Does Jiaojiao know how much she is being violated?

The girl he had been thinking about for several years, the person who was at the top of his heart, who had been tempted and obsessed with countless times, Xie Zhi felt that anyone who could endure it was either a saint or a god.

The two of them were kissing with smacking sounds. The drizzle outside had stopped, but it started again. It was almost night, and the drizzle was getting heavier. The raindrops hit the petals, and the pink petals were brutally ravaged by the storm.

It's so pitiful.

"Jiaojiao, I like you too. I like you so much."

Seeing the girl's confused look, Xie Zhi had some hidden thoughts: "Jiaojiao, do you want to marry me?"

"Yes, I want to marry my husband."

The man's smile instantly blossomed, like the most beautiful flower: "I want to, too."

..........

The two of them went to the bathroom quickly. The rain outside had also subsided. The girl was placed in a large bathtub. Xie Zhi had heated the bathtub while she was asleep. The temperature was not high these two days, and there was no sun, so hot water had to be heated.

He mixed the warm water, then carried the girl in his arms and carefully washed her hair and body using the slippery, fragrant shower gel.

Xu Jiaojiao lay on the man's chest, her black hair sticking to her white back. She looked like the most charming fairy, or even more like a vixen seducing a scholar.

Xie Zhi didn't dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing the girl. At the same time, he understood very well those who delayed things for their loved ones.

After washing, he wrapped the person in a large bath towel, wiped him clean carefully, changed him into cotton pajamas, set the alarm clock, and then hugged him to sleep.

The dark circles under the girl's eyes were too obvious. Xie Zhi gently stroked them with his fingers and couldn't help but give the girl a kiss on the top of her head. This kiss was not about lust but only about love.

Xie Zhi took the book beside him. His mental strength was very good, and after being nourished by the girl, it was even better. But the girl was very tired. She was held in his arms and didn't even want to open her eyes.

There are countless good-looking people in the world, but there has never been one that I like so much and that is so to my liking as Jiaojiao.

Xie Zhi hugged his lover tightly, but she was not his lover, but his prey, the prey that could only be with him in this life.