The door was finally pushed open, and a slender figure appeared timidly in the doorway, all the windows in the room were tightly covered, and the room was as dark as the night, and the man could only see a thin figure.

And the woman didn't see where the man was sitting at all. The two of them now have a light switch in their hands, but neither of them touched it, it was their agreement in advance not to turn on the light, neither of them wanted to see each other's appearance, let alone let the other see themselves.

The woman got used to it at the door for a long time, and finally got a rough idea of where the furniture was in the room, and of course the man sitting at the desk. At this moment, this man was just a vague black shadow for her, so blurred that she couldn't even see the outline of her body, but she was not afraid, she knew that this was the man who bought her for a million. She was just nervous, an instinctive nervousness.

The man sat motionless, as if scrutinizing her.

The woman was suddenly enveloped by a great sense of humiliation, she felt like a lamb to the slaughter at the moment, being carefully evaluated by the buyer, and she subconsciously closed the door with her backhand, hiding herself in a deeper shadow.

The two of them were now completely in the dark, and the woman breathed a sigh of relief, forcing herself to push back the water that had already surged into her sockets.

In that minute, she almost ran away from the door, but she couldn't, she had to face the tribulations of her life, running away was the act of the weak, she wasn't the weak, because she didn't have the qualifications to be the weak.

A weak woman must first have a rich and happy family, even if she is not rich, she must have loving and strong parents, and when she is wronged, she can cry and wipe tears from them. The effeminate woman must also have a solid and reliable shoulder support, and she can lie on it at any time and weep freely. She doesn't have any of these, she only has a dying mother, a relative she is willing to give everything to save, so she can't cry, she has no right to be wronged. She is a woman who has betrayed herself, and she has already advanced half of the expenses, she has come to pay off her debts, and she can only get the other half of the commission if she conceives this man's child and gives birth to it smoothly.

The woman sighed very softly at the immovable black shadow, she really didn't know how to face a strange man who was about to take her girl's body, she had no experience in this area.

With an instinct, she groped her way to the wide double bed, stretched her hands behind her back decisively, quickly took off the dress on her body, grabbed a summer cool quilt to cover her body, and lay straight on the bed, she clenched her teeth tightly, held her breath, and waited silently.

The man sat there silently, not pretending to be deep, nor bullying the weak, but because he was also nervous.

Although he was already married and was not unfamiliar with men and women, he really didn't know what to do when he faced a woman he didn't know and couldn't even see her appearance clearly. He has never been a casual man, he has always had his own principles for women, he never gives his feelings easily, and he has never had the experience of acting on the scene with women. Today, however, he had to complete the ritual with this ghostly woman, for he had promised his grandfather that he was a man of his word and that he had to fulfill his duty.