Chapter 4 A Life Without Freedom

"No...... Don't, please......" Chen Yixuan was about to cry.

"Huh? You owe me 500 million, and you should be glad that your body can pay the debt. ”

Chen Yixuan shook, her black and shiny eyes looked at Wang Dashao pitifully.

Her eyes, like two sparkling stars, "No...... Hmm, let me go......"

Wang Da Shao smiled evilly, Chen Yixuan just secretly opened his eyes and took a look, and immediately closed his eyes.

That kind of gaze made her feel deeply humiliated.

After all, he is a prodigal son in love, and Chen Yixuan's number of paragraphs is obviously very different from him.

His right hand gently supported her right shoulder, as if he was caring for a peerless treasure, and the warm feeling coming from the palm of his hand made Chen Yixuan feel at ease.

"Do you know that you're actually beautiful."

His sudden compliment flattered her a little.

A big young master, do you still need to praise your toys?

Maybe it's because of his perennial fitness, he looks thin, but he is very muscular when he takes off his clothes, and his chest is as hard as a copper wall.

Suddenly smiled bitterly again, what were I thinking, even though he was handsome and golden, but he and he were destined to belong to two circles, and the gap was not just the difference between cloud and mud.

She is self-aware, and she is just a plaything because of this face.

Looking at the pair of men and women embracing each other in the mirrors embedded around the wall, Chen Yixuan was in a trance for a moment.

The people in the mirror look like men and women, what a match made in heaven.

If they really are a couple, that's fine.

It's a pity that she can only look up to him.

More than half an hour later, Chen Yixuan's whole body was paralyzed in his arms, without any strength.

Wang Dashao smiled with satisfaction, he picked her up effortlessly, picked up the white towel on the side and wrapped her in his hand, and walked to the bathroom next to him.

In the huge double SPA bath, the hot water has been automatically put away, and Wang Dashao thoughtfully poured milk bath salts and sprinkled rose petals.

Chen Yixuan hugged herself tightly, sat in the bathtub, looked at the man who seemed to have won the battle with a smile, and was a little upset: "Can you go out first?"

"Where do you want me to go?" Wang Dashao raised his eyebrows.

Chen Yixuan didn't speak, yes, this is his home.

Seeing her hugging her knees tightly, Wang Dashao was secretly unhappy, compared to her current appearance as a little daughter-in-law, he preferred that last night, she stood under the light of Jubaozhai, her eyes were as cold as the cold momentum of a female leopard.

He sat on the edge of the bathtub, stretched out a palm, slowly stroked her white jade-like face, and said coldly: "Remember, this time it was only a slight punishment." There will be another time, let me find out that you want to escape, consequences, conceit! ”

After saying the last two words, a cold light flashed in his black eyes.

Chen Yixuan shook unconsciously and nodded.

"Very well, I hope something like that doesn't need to be said a second time." He stroked her head like a kitten, and his voice softened.

But she knew that hidden under this man's gentle face was a demonic heart, which did not anger him, he was very gentle; But once he is touched, the consequences are unimaginable......

She thought that he would continue to torture himself, didn't those bloody Xiaoyan and Taiwanese idol dramas all act like this?

Wang Zecheng stopped ravaging and treated his dolls with cherishment.

Otherwise, if the toy is damaged, you will have to bother to find a new doll to replace it, and whether you can find such a desirable doll is not a matter of a day or two.

Slowly build a doll, like a blank piece of paper, and trace it the way you want, that's fresh, isn't it?

Wang Zecheng turned around and left, closed the door, and Chen Yixuan completely relaxed, lying in the bathtub, letting the tears flow silently into the bath and mix with the pool water.

In order to save that person, although she regretted it, she didn't regret it, after all, she gave this life, even if she didn't like it anymore, she was still alive.

Moreover, she didn't think much of the importance of chastity, and I believe Zhao Litao wouldn't mind too much.

But now it's not just the first night that is missing, it's also freedom.

Some people say that life is precious, love is expensive, and if it is for freedom, both can be thrown.

She thinks that she does not have such a high level, she is very eager to be free, but she has no courage to commit suicide, let alone risk angering Wang Dashao, and being sold to Mexico as a prostitute-girl, which is worse than death.

Then, I can only comfort myself, at least, this man is not bad-looking, and his figure is quite good, not fat and round. Think of yourself as his mistress.

Seriously, how many women in this world can't realize their desire to be kept as mistresses.

Do you think mistresses are so good? Sleep with a man, and the man will generously give you luxury goods to buy you gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin?

Men are not fools, no one's money comes from the sky, not to mention that this kind of rich man is more shrewd than anyone else, he doesn't pay, and he doesn't want to get it for nothing.

The caged bird is also the life that countless free-flying sparrows yearn for.

Think about it, even if you fall in love and get married, it's just to have a family. And what is the definition of home? It's nothing more than someone giving you a comfortable nest to avoid you from having no branches to rely on, sheltering you from the wind and rain, and saving you from being displaced.

But those married women, even if they have a family, how many of them can get happiness, warmth and happiness?

Those men who don't have the ability to make money and have a bunch of stinky problems are just full of sweet words, coaxing women to be willing to have children, cook and mop the floor, and be free nannies, serving the man's family, but he has become a yellow-faced woman, how can he be happy?

And rich men ...... Hehe, in China at the moment, how many rich men don't have a second wife, three grandmothers and four grandmothers? As their wife, not only do you have to endure the risk of being pried at any time, but you may also be entangled in willows.

So shouldn't I be proud, Wang Dashao didn't hesitate to break antiques worth 500 million in order to get himself, is this saying that he is worth 500 million?

This selling price is a lot higher than that of many senior ladies in Dongguan.

She remembers a woman who married to Germany after a divorce at the age of 30 and lived a very chic life, and said on Weibo that there are two kinds of bitches: one is a bitch from a good family, who sacrifices sexual enjoyment and sells to a man for the sake of marriage and family reputation and status; One is a charlatan who, for the sake of material, money, fame and status, sacrifices sexual enjoyment and sells to multiple men.