Chapter 404: The Heart Is Dead

Thinking that she was once a goddess-level figure, but became a slave, she was lucky to be redeemed by Mo Ran, and Mo Ran treated her quite well, although it was not enthusiastic, but it was also courteous, I thought that she could return to the original place through her own efforts and solve some of the things she had not solved, but after staying for this period of time, she found that at the current rate, she really waited until she could take that step, but she didn't know when it would be. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She can't wait!

That's why she hit Mo Ran with her idea, and for this reason, she did not hesitate to take risks and achieve her goal at a great price, but she failed, her performance was too immature, and this plan was ruined, but the tragedy did not end there, and she ushered in a choice that she could not face.

An hour ago, she was the object of fantasy in the minds of almost all the men of the Liberation Pirates, but now she is just a plaything at the mercy of Mo Ran, her chastity is worthless in Mo Ran's eyes, she wants it, and she gives it up if she wants it.

Moreover, she didn't even know if the deal was really worth it, and with her double degree in psychology and economics, she couldn't tell for a moment what the meaning of what she was doing, what effect it could achieve, and whether the benefits could be equal to the pay.

"Hahaha, it seems that you don't realize your current situation, do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?" Mo Ran looked at Zhou Xiaoyi with disdain, looking at the humiliated and sad expression on her face, but he was completely unmoved.

"You..." Zhou Xiaoyi almost vomited blood, she knew that she had done the most unforgivable stupid thing in her life today, but she never expected that now not only would she not be able to get out of her body, but even her last request was ruthlessly refused.

She really didn't want to get anything from Mo Ran, she had the necessary reason why she let go of everything so recklessly, but now it seemed that it was hopeless.

"I—what's wrong with me? Didn't you take the initiative to put yourself in bed?"

"You shameless! bastard!" Zhou Xiaoyi was insulted in this short period of time that was unprecedented in her life, all her dignity, arrogance, and bottom line were all trampled on by the man who was pressing on her at the moment as worthless, even beyond recognition.

The tears of humiliation that she endured for a long time finally slid down her cheeks irrepressibly, no matter how strong a woman is on the outside, her ability to bear it is weaker after all, she doesn't show it but she doesn't want to show weakness to others, but at this time she is a low-level plaything in front of Mo Ran, just a tool to vent her desires, what else is she worth covering up and hiding?

All the grievances burst out at this moment, and her tears were like the river that burst the embankment, out of control.

She was completely devastated, and at this moment, in the face of a man who had stripped off her shirt, in the face of this man who had humiliated and humiliated her, she could no longer hold up even the slightest strength to resist.

Zhou Xiaoyi, who has taken off his strong disguise, is nothing more than that, he will cry when he is in pain.

A crisp sound sounded in the small space of this tent, so abruptly, it actually cut off Zhou Xiaoyi's choked voice in an instant.

"What are you crying about? Isn't your body a tool for you to achieve your goals?, why do you have to pretend to be pitiful now?" The smile on Mo Ran's face had become hideous, and the sarcasm between his words was undisguised.

This slap did not show the slightest mercy, not only did it instantly engorge Zhou Xiaoyi's pink cheeks, but also made the corners of her mouth glow with a trace of blood.

Zhou Xiaoyi didn't cry anymore, because when Mo Ran's slap fell, her heart was already dead, she knew that a woman, no matter how smart, capable, and scheming, in this world where strength is respected, after all, it is impossible to compare with a man's unique resources, they dominate the direction of this world, that is, there may be a very small number of strong women, but the proportion is relatively negligible.

She, on the other hand, was a loser who had personally proved this truth, a test subject, though she had not intended to prove it.

Mo Ran's ruthlessness is something she has never seen, she has the impression that Mo Ran dares to love and hate, does things vigorously and resolutely, never drags mud and water, and is also very tolerant of her subordinates, but now she knows that how many of the people who can achieve the position of leader are really good people? Maybe Mo Ran didn't want to hide anything at all, but everything she saw didn't cause Mo Ran to hibernate in the gloom.

Her eyes had lost their original color, and everything around her had nothing to do with her, because she knew what her fate was, and she didn't need to think about it at all, and she didn't want to think about it, because it was the end that made her feel disgusting when she thought about it.

The pain of tearing her body only made Zhou Xiaoyi's body tremble instinctively, and tears slowly slid down, but she didn't cry and resist, and let the man on her body who completely stripped her naked lash and conquer her body that no one had ever survived.

This is a terrible nightmare, Zhou Xiaoyi only wishes to be able to wake up from this nightmare earlier, how she hopes that all this will never happen tonight, and that when she opens her eyes tomorrow morning, it will still be the same, not like now, the consequences of failure are too heavy, and she is a little breathless.

I don't know when, Mo Ran has stopped moving, and Zhou Xiaoyi is still staring at the ceiling with his eyes blank, like a vegetative person who has lost his soul, and the light reflected in his eyes is not the light of a solar lamp, but a gray color, which is more dead and silent than the dim night sky.

The physical mess is miserable, the real wolf nature is terrible, the violation of her as an unemployed woman, the damage is extremely huge, I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, plus her first experience, the result can be imagined, whether she can get out of bed and walk normally tomorrow is a problem.

Mo Ran lit a cigarette and sat at the head of the bed looking at the woman beside him who looked like a dead person.

The delicate body was left with the red marks and purple bruises that he had raged, and the tears on his face were still clear, which made people feel pitiful.

But Mo Ran didn't have any words of comfort for her, his idle hands still stayed on her proud twin peaks, kneading willfully without any scruples, as if now lying next to him was just a toy.

A trace of clear tears slipped from the corner of his eyes, and Zhou Xiaoyi's heart died.