Marry a rich and ugly woman

"Are you sure you want me to undress?"

When Shen Qingyuan raised her hand to unbutton the button, she still held back a bit, and asked Cang Yan again cautiously.

Shen Qingyuan felt that all this was like a dream.

There was a big beauty who asked her to take off her clothes.

Opposite the bed is a champagne-colored floor-to-ceiling window. The curtains are not completely closed, and the green scenery outside the villa under the moonlight can still be vaguely seen.

They just met, and although it was a glimpse of her face, it was a feast for the eyes of her face control, but it was not ancient times, and they had to have flowers and candles in the bridal chamber on the night of the wedding.

Maybe we can cultivate feelings first and then engage in action?

Cang Yan felt that standing was too tiring, so he took two steps back to the imperial concubine's bed next to the french window, nestled lazily on the bed, resting his hand on his forehead, and said with care like gold, "Take off."

The sound is like pearls and jade, crisp and pleasant, which reminds people of the phrase "big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate" in the pipa line.

Shen Qingyuan was originally standing by the bed, thinking about going to bed after taking off her clothes, she simply climbed onto the big bed where she could do whatever she wanted, her fingers trembled thinking of what would happen next.

His slender fingers rested on the buttons of the suit, and he undid them one by one. Under the suit was a pure white long-sleeved shirt and a slender women's tie inlaid with pearls.

Shen Qingyuan suddenly felt a little shy, blushing and said: "You still don't take it off?"

It was too embarrassing for her to undress in front of Cang Yan.

Besides, she also disliked that the skin of this body was not white enough.

Cang Yan's eyes narrowed dangerously, and the aura around him changed drastically, as if he was a different person, as if it wasn't her who just lured Shen Qingyuan to take off her clothes.

Shen Qingyuan was used to watching the words and expressions of the leaders in school, and she could tell at a glance that Cang Yan was not happy, so she didn't say any more, and quickly took off her tie and unbuttoned her shirt.

Only the Bra remained on the upper body, and then began to take off the pants.

The corners of Cang Yan's mouth curled up slightly, and he watched Shen Qingyuan's clothes decrease little by little with a little playfulness, and at some point there was a white wooden stick in his hand.

That thing Shen Qingyuan is most familiar with.

pointer.

As a people's teacher, she knows this thing best. In the early years, she used a wooden pointer, which can be used to punish disobedient students, which is equivalent to the ruler used by ancient gentlemen. Now corporal punishment is not advocated, and most of the teachers use it It's an electronic pointer.

It's really not a good sign that this kind of thing appeared in Cang Yan's hands.

Shen Qingyuan felt that the air had become icy cold.

"Lie down on the bed." Cang Yan stood up holding the pointer.

Shen Qingyuan didn't have the charming thoughts just now, she lay on the bed tremblingly, obviously the temperature in the room was very high, but her body and mind were extremely cold.

The words of Shen Songsong's giggling monster came to my ears: Cang Yan has a bad temper, and I heard that he is still an S.

Her body is young and healthy, with obvious muscle lines on her arms and a looming vest line. These are things that Shen Qingyuan didn't have in her previous life. She was busy with research projects in her previous life, so she didn't have time to exercise at all.

Shen Qingyuan lay on the bed, her ears turned red from nervousness, hoping that this was just Cang Yan's interest, not some SM.

Cang Yan squinted at that healthy body, with muscles and lines, unlike her...

Her gaze suddenly became cold, and she turned around and took out the three-piece suit from the drawer.

Shen Qingyuan was still lying on the bed like a salted fish.

Cang Yan's footsteps were getting closer and closer, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, it felt icy cold to the touch, Shen Qingyuan's body trembled slightly, this Cang Yan is a cold-blooded animal, why is the temperature on his hand so low?

Before she could think too much, her hands were clasped behind her waist.

"Ah!" Shen Qingyuan cried out in pain.

The wrists were tied tightly with ropes like a prisoner, and then the ankles were treated the same way.

Shen Qingyuan: "!!!"

Fuck, are you serious?

She wanted to turn over.

Cang Yan was one step ahead of her, and sat directly on her body, almost breaking Shen Qingyuan's waist, and warned: "Don't move!"

Shen Qingyuan was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his hands and feet were bound, and the only waist that could move was restrained, he couldn't move at all, even turning his head was difficult.

When she heard the sound of the lighter, she knew that the arrival of candles and pointers was not far away. She hurriedly begged for mercy: "If you have something to say, don't do it. It will hurt your peace. At worst, I will never run away again."

Shen Qingyuan is afraid of SM instinctively. This kind of noun that can only be seen in novels is fine if you read it in novels. Who can accept it in reality?

What impressed her the most was that Princess Jianning and Wei Xiaobao played volcanic rattan soldiers in the story of the deer and cauldron, which burned Wei Xiaobao's braids. That kind of S is no different from domestic violence.

She didn't want to be domestically abused on the first day of marriage.

Shen Qingyuan struggled vigorously, Cang Yan could hardly sit still, but fortunately she had the foresight to tie Shen Qingyuan's ankles.

Cang Yan unskillfully turned on the lighter and lit a special candle, ignoring her begging for mercy, and said in a cold tone: "You wrote a fanart on Weibo at the beginning of the year, spreading rumors that I was an Ace with tens of thousands of retweets. .”

"Have I written it?" Shen Qingyuan was sweating profusely.

She thought that Cang Yan would have a fling with her, but she didn't expect that he came to find fault.

"It says in the article that I like dripping wax." Cang Yan said as he tilted the candle, the flames shot higher, and the condensed wax oil dripped down on Shen Qingyuan's smooth butterfly bone like drops of water.

There was a heartache in the back, and Shen Qingyuan screamed in pain, begging for mercy: "I was wrong, I won't write any more."

Cang Yan obviously blamed her for the wrong things done by the original owner, and now she has no choice but to beg for mercy.

"You also said that I like to swear." Cang Yan held up the candle, opened his mouth but did not make a sound, her good upbringing prevented her from swearing such nasty swear words.

Her eyes became darker and darker, and she continued: "It's a pervert to say that I'm old and ugly."

"..." Shen Qingyuan wanted to cry but had no tears, she couldn't struggle at all.

Cang Yan looked at Shen Qingyuan's back, which was the size of an egg and was red and swollen.

She unhurriedly blew out the candle, got down from Shen Qingyuan's body, and warned: "The Internet is not a place outside the law, don't think that I can't find out if you change your online name."

Shen Qingyuan is like a dead fish: "I was really wrong."

Thinking of those slanderous words, Cang Yan became angry, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and left the bedroom.

Shen Qingyuan seemed to be on the verge of an amnesty, like a shrimp, her hands and feet were tied, and she could only rely on her waist to move her position.

Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, Cang Yan came back again, still holding a file bag in his hand.

"Sign and seal, three chapters of the agreement."

Shen Qingyuan looked at the file bag, dare to believe that this is a contract marriage?She thought that Cang Yan married her for revenge, but she also came here for profit, and she didn't know what benefit Cang Yan could get from her.

Shen Qingyuan's expression was quite sincere, and she said: "As long as you don't move, I promise you anything."

Cang Yan was noncommittal, and sat back on the imperial concubine, lazily like a cat basking in the sun.

Shen Qingyuan smiled and said: "My hand..."

Cang Yan reluctantly got up and untied the rope on her wrist.

Shen Qingyuan was finally able to sit up, loosened her feet three times and five times, and put back all the clothes she had taken off. The burnt part of her back hurt as soon as it touched the fabric, which made her grin her teeth in pain, and it took her a long time to get used to it.

Shen Qingyuan has always been cautious when signing contracts. Since it is a contractual marriage, Cang Yan must have asked her for something. She read it word by word. There was nothing special in the front, and four key points were listed in the back.

"Article one, during the duration of the marriage relationship, both parties must fulfill their responsibilities as wives."

Shen Qingyuan looked at Cang Yan, Cang Yan looked soft and weak, is this to let her serve Cang Yan?

Cang Yan leaned on the pillow and explained: "You are my wife to the outside world. You are not allowed to be promiscuous at school, and you are not allowed to cuckold me. I don't care how you messed around in the past. From now on, you must be clean."

Oh, she's still a student.

Shen Qingyuan looked at the second article again.

"The second article, during the duration of the marriage relationship, Shen Qingyuan unconditionally obeys Cang Yan's orders."

Shen Qingyuan disagreed: "Is this inappropriate? I am also a human being, and as a human being, I have human rights. You cannot deprive me of my rights as a human being. I must be free."

Cang Yan raised his eyebrows in disdain, obviously not taking it seriously.

"Article [-], the husband and wife do not interfere with each other, cannot force a relationship, and the pre-marital property is independent of each other."

"Article [-], the marriage relationship lasts for one year, and the contract will be signed when the contract needs to be renewed."

After reading it, Shen Qingyuan felt that the marriage was really boring. Cang Yan said that he didn't care about sex or money, so what was he thinking about her?

Seeing her finish reading, Cang Yan sat up straight and said, "Your father's company will inject a sum of money tomorrow. The current situation is not good and foreign trade is difficult to do. I will send someone to follow up in real time. Can you rest assured?"

Shen Qingyuan said: "Is this gone?"

Cang Yan frowned and said in displeasure, "What else do you want?"

Shen Qingyuan said: "For example, let me serve you."

Those Ba Zong novels are all written like this, Ba Zong married a Cinderella wife in a commercial marriage, either as a substitute or for indulgence, and then Cinderella's daughter-in-law chose to run with the ball because she was abused, and finally Ba Zong chased his wife to the crematorium.

There is also a more realistic version that the rich woman's steel balls are all related to the body anyway.

Cang Yan's wealth is undoubtedly the configuration of the overlord, but he is too delicate and looks not in good health.

Cang Yan felt chills when he heard it, looked at Shen Qingyuan with a mentally ill look, and said with a smile: "Do you think you are worthy?"

Shen Qingyuan pursed her lips secretly, signed the agreement seriously, opened the ink pad, and stamped her fingerprints.

Cang Yan glanced at the flamboyant signature. She remembered that in Shen Qingyuan's investigation report, she said that she was ignorant and skipped classes every day at school, but she didn't expect her handwriting to be pretty good.

"Okay." Cang Yan put the agreement in triplicate into the document bag, not wanting to stay here for a long time, turned around and left.

Shen Qingyuan called her to stop, wondering: "Aren't you going to sleep here tonight?"

Cang Yan said without looking back: "I have a cleanliness."

Shen Qingyuan: "..."