"Yes, then you can go out, don't blame me for not saving me. Han Mochen saw the flustered Su Nian'an shaking his head and refusing, and sent the guest mercilessly with a straight face.

Su Nianan clutched the agreement tightly, she had never been so helpless, thinking of her father, who had worked hard all her life, tears flowed down again.

Even if she gets her salary in advance, where will she go to raise her hospital bills...... Selling a house or a factory is not an overnight thing.

She stood still and struggled in her heart, and finally she signed her name on the agreement with tears in her eyes.

At the same time, Su Nianan also knew that before the agreement expired, she would sell herself to this man named Han Mochen, the president of the DUS Group.

In the afternoon of the same day, Han Mochen accompanied her to the hospital to pay off the medical bills and deposit, and then took her back to her villa according to the agreement.

In the evening, Su Nianan accompanied Han Mochen to dinner at the request of Han Mochen, and at the same time drank a few glasses of wine.

As the night fell, Su Nian'an sat in Han Mochen's bedroom and was groggy, her face flushed faintly when she was overwhelmed by alcohol.

At this moment, Han Mochen was also slightly drunk, and looked at Su Nian'an, who looked confused and sad, and couldn't help but feel excited.

Her reddened cheeks are like cherry blossoms in April, her delicate nose is full of innate stubbornness and aura, and her clear eyes are like the mist in the middle of a lake, soft and charming under the influence of alcohol.

Su Nian was always worried about his father, and he didn't realize it until Han Mochen walked in front of him.

But at the same time, her face was pale, and she looked at Han Mochen, who had closed the bedroom door tightly and was half body*, and was terrified.

Han ...... Han Mochen, why don't you wear clothes?" Su Nianan stammered in shock, and immediately turned his face sideways after just one glance.

Han Mochen put his slender thumb in the bath towel on his waist, shrugged his shoulders and said, "What was wrong with me taking a shower just now?"

"Oh, then I'm sleeping, good night. Su Nian'an carefully wiped his body and walked to the other side of the bed, and lay down to sleep without taking off his clothes.

Han Mochen, who was left out in the cold, couldn't help but feel lonely, her attitude towards herself was even colder than that agreement, and more ruthless than the furnishings in the room.

Su Nianan was using him at all, a contract just to pay for her father's medical expenses, but she didn't have any affection.

Thinking of this, Han Mochen's slightly drunk mood became more and more annoyed, and his strong self-esteem was also ignited.

Su Nianan was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and suddenly felt the quilt on his body being lifted suddenly, followed by the overwhelming pressure.

"Stop! It wasn't written in the agreement that we were going to do this kind of thing! Don't press me......" Su Nian'an's eyes widened in horror, looking at Han Mochen's handsome face, dodging left and right.

Han Mochen frowned and became angry, ripped off her dress and threw it on the ground, and said indifferently: "Don't you know that this is the primary obligation of being a mistress?

She grabbed the horns and trembled, her slender body curled up, and she said with red circles, "I won't be your mistress anymore...... I'll make money to pay you for your medical bills, let me go, I'm going to get out of here......"

But Su Nian'an had no chance, and when she was about to escape from this soft but trap-like bed, Han Mochen had already pounced.

She couldn't move anymore, no matter how she struggled, the fierce kisses searched every inch of her skin, and Han Mochen's delicate and slender hands rubbed her trembling jade peak.

As Su Nian'an's lips were also firmly grasped, the two tongues chased after me in the narrow mouth.

"It hurts! Han ...... It hurts, don't move!" Su Nian'an felt her body being torn to shreds under his push and pull, and every collision was breaking her will.

He picked up Su Nian'an's delicate face, which was already full of tears, flushed and coquettish, and his instinctive possessiveness immediately made him burst out, and a more fierce offensive began.

The bed made a slight squeak, in Han Mochen's sweat and wheezing, in Su Nian'an's teardrops and gasps, again and again, wave after wave.

It wasn't until the night that the faint light in the bedroom completely dimmed, and Su Nianan was already paralyzed in Han Mochen's arms.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Nianan woke up and saw Han Mochen with his cheek on his lips, and his heart was at a loss.

She remembered what had happened last night, and he had ravaged her body over and over again, despite his begs and cries for mercy.

But under the bright morning light, this was the first time she had observed Han Mochen's face up close.

Starry eyebrows and a high nose, long and curly eyelashes, and thin lips with sharp edges are beautiful and resolute.

In fact, he is so good-looking, Su Nianan doesn't sigh, it's just that he looks like a tyrant, especially in this bed......

Su Nian'an moved her body slightly, and the soreness in her lower body made her groan slightly.

"Aren't you sleeping?" The voice woke Han Mochen from his sleep, he looked at Su Nian'an, who was half-concealed, and hugged her in his arms.

Su Nianan subconsciously resisted, Han Mochen suddenly frowned and turned over, casually put on a nightgown and opened the door and went out.

Seeing that Han Mochen was gone, she hurriedly looked for her skirt, but found that it had already become a messy rag on the floor.

Seeing the bright red mark in the center of the sheet again, blooming like a red rose, Su Nianan knew that he had sold it to him like this, Han Mochen.

Without clothes, she hid in the quilt and didn't dare to come out, like a frightened kitten, sometimes in a daze, sometimes shedding a few tears.

After about an hour, when Han Mochen returned to the bedroom again, he had two more sets of skirts in his hand, with warm tones, simple and elegant.

Su Nian'an didn't dare to look at him, just stared at his hair that fell on the sheets.

Han Mochen gently picked her up, and his movements were gentle as if he was stroking a little rabbit.

"Just bought you two pieces of clothing, dressed and ready for breakfast. Han Mochen said in a cold voice, helped Su Nianan to the side of the bed, squatted down, and gently put the slippers on her small white and tender feet.

Su Nianan was suddenly touched by this scene, and felt warm in his heart, but at the same time, he was still a little afraid of Han Mochen.

She quietly glanced at Han Mochen, whose eyes were as deep as the starry night, and whispered, "You don't have to be so good to me......"

Han Mochen wanted to take her hand, but he withdrew it suddenly, and then said indifferently: "I just want to take care of my personal belongings, you think too much." ”

Su Nianan followed behind him, biting his lip and feeling sour again, maybe it was really as Han Mochen said, he was nothing more than his plaything, even the most precious thing was taken away by him.

After Han Mochen accompanied her to breakfast, she was hurriedly called away by the company's phone, and before leaving, she also sent a message to the maid, prohibiting Su Nianan from going out at will.

Su Nian'an wandered in the huge villa, unhappy all morning, she didn't want to be Han Mochen's personal belongings, but she could only swallow her anger for her father's medical expenses.

Wandering from the house to the courtyard, the flowers and plants in the courtyard were fragrant and fragrant, Su Nianan began to feel sad again, originally today was her first day of work, but she ......

was wandering in a state of sorrow, and there was a sound of a car coming from outside the yard, and Su Nian turned around suddenly.

Han Mochen came back so soon?

However, when she stepped forward, she saw an unfamiliar white sedan.

At this moment, Su Nianan didn't want to see strangers, her identity was a sign of shame, and she didn't want to be discovered by anyone.

Su Nianan turned around to leave, she wanted to hide back in the bedroom, but was stopped by a gentle voice behind her.

She stopped and saw a dignified, graceful, curly-haired woman standing in the doorway.

Su Nian'an saw her smile friendly to herself, but there was a deep meaning in her smile.

Just when she was silent, the other party introduced herself with a smile and said, "My name is Yuan Yuan, I am Han Mochen's fiancée, may I ask what this young lady is called?"