Chapter 217
"Sister Xi, what exactly do you want to do?" Chi Rongrong put down the teacup in his hand, propped his face, and looked at Jian Xi puzzled, she really couldn't understand her more and more.

Jian Xi took a sip of tea slowly, leaned on the sofa, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she was in a very good mood.

How far has her plan come.

Song Xia'an has now experienced the feeling of the client being sent to someone else's bed.

But not enough.

How could this little punishment be enough for what he had done to his client?

Even she can't forgive easily.

Thinking of what Song Xia'an said just now, Jian Xi couldn't help laughing.

What did he say?

"Hee Hee, I was tricked by that stupid woman!"

"That woman was addicted to gambling and lost a lot of money. Her husband limited her spending. In order to continue gambling, she actually took me as a bet and gave it to that greasy middle-aged man."

Song Xia'an prostrated himself on the ground, crying embarrassingly. He raised his head and looked at Jian Xi humbly, crying about the hardships he had suffered during this period, trying to arouse her sympathy and love for him, and return to her side.

He knew the former Jian Xi too well. If it was the former Jian Xi, he would not let him go so easily, and would feel sympathy for his experience.

In the past, Jian Xi had a pure heart and was the kindest person.

"So, what did he do to you?" Jian Xi caressed his face, patiently brushing away his messy hair, with a gentle tone, like a demon leading people into the abyss, whispering in the ears of ignorant humans Saying: "Don't be afraid, you believe in me, right?"

Maybe it's because Jian Xi's gaze is too gentle, or maybe it's because her words have the power to bewitch people, or maybe it's because the aura on her body is too charming and dangerous.

Song Xia'an, who was in the cage, unconsciously put down his guard and fell into the trap laid by the hunter. He looked up at Jian Xi in a daze, his expression gradually blurred, and he subconsciously said what was in his heart, following her Meaning, successfully let her hear what she wanted to know.

"He drugged me, put me on the bed, did those disgusting things, he..."

She laughed, her eyes were slightly bent, with pleasure, she stretched out her fingers to gently press his lips, tilted her head, and said in a brisk tone: "Enough."

It's disgusting to say the least.

"What a tragedy, Song Xia'an." She let go of him and stood up, picked up a wet towel and wiped her hands earnestly, then turned her head to look at him who was lying on the ground, as if looking at another struggling bedbug, her tone was cheerful , staring at him with interest.

Song Xia'an looked at Jian Xi in a daze, and looked at Jian Xi in disbelief. She couldn't imagine that such a look was actually shown by her.

What does she mean?
Is she despising him?

"Xixi..." Song Xia'an moved his lips, opening his mouth with difficulty, his throat was dry.

Jian Xi sat down on the sofa, crossed her legs, and looked at him with interest, admiring his embarrassed posture, admiring his helplessness and fear.

"So, what did you come to me for?" She chuckled softly, speaking lazily: "I remember, we broke up, didn't we?"

"It's not like this, Xixi, I still like you. I was just deluded by others and didn't turn my head around for a while, so I would do such a thing. If it wasn't for..." Song Xia'an anxiously argued, he climbed to the At Jian Xi's feet, she raised her head and racked her brains to explain.

Jian Xi raised her foot and stepped on his face with her high heels. She tilted her head back with a bright and charming smile: "Song Xia'an, do you know that you look like a dog now?"

How did Song Xia'an treat the client before?Throwing the client's sincerity on the ground and trampling on it repeatedly, constantly belittling her, telling her that what she said was useless, so that the little girl who was already inferior and sensitive could no longer raise her head, humbled like a dog in front of him, and obeyed his orders. Whatever you say is what you say.

It even reached the point where he couldn't live without him. Even if Song Xia'an brought the woman home later, and she was kicked out of the room, she was afraid that she would be abandoned by Song Xia'an. Listen to the sounds of other women aiming, and hear their screams of joy.

The client was the little princess held by the Jian family, but she was worthless when she arrived at Song Xia'an's place. In the end, she was coaxed by Song Xia'an into going through that suffocating dinner, and ended up like that.

Although Song Xia'an's method was despicable and cheap, it had to be said that it was very useful for a little girl like the client who was firmly protected and had never seen any evil in the world.

What Jian Xi did now was to return to him exactly what he did to the client.

But it's just the beginning, why can't he bear it anymore?

It's a bit boring.

The identities of the two were switched, and Song Xia'an, who had left Jianxi, met a few wealthy women who had specially arranged for him. In front of them, he was just a plaything that could be discarded at any time. What they liked was his young skin. Appreciate his youthful attitude.

No one really likes him, and no one will respect a plaything.

But for those luxuries and money that can be easily obtained, Song Xia'an is willing to bow his head and be a dog by their side.

Beside them, all his temper was worn out, and bowing his head was the first skill he learned.

He got a reward "equivalent" to what he paid, which was the money and status that young people longed for and couldn't reach.

He didn't feel the pain, on the contrary, he enjoyed it. In his mind, he just put in a little bit of energy, and it was all a woman's fault.

If you can sleep in vain and get money, why not do it?
This is much happier than staying with Jian Xi's timid and extremely conservative Mu Mu.

That's why, when he met Jian Xi a year ago, he put up his airs high and said that he would take care of her.

He has money and confidence.

At least that's what he thought until he was sent to another man's bed by that stupid woman.

But now...

He regretted it.

He was cheated by those sluts, he owed a lot of money, if he didn't pay, those people would kill him!
Isn't Jian Xi a big actor now?Isn't there a movie to shoot?Doesn't she still love him?
She will definitely help him!
Song Xia'an lowered her head in front of Jian Xi, resisting the embarrassment in her heart, and begged her: "Xixi, can you lend me some money, I can give you whatever you want, even if it's mine..."

Jian Xi was so disgusted by him, she kicked him away in disgust, stood up, patted the folds of her skirt, looked at him coldly, and said mockingly, "Is it disgusting? Song Xia'an?"

"You don't think it's dirty, but I still think you're dirty."

These were all things that Song Xia'an had done to the client before.

Song Xia'an's expression was painful and forbearing, Jian Xi admired it, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, this kind of feeling is not good, right?
(End of this chapter)

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