The life of a despised omega

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On the second day, the dinner table was full of light vegetarian dishes. Gong Huanshen had already eaten it when I arrived. Because of toothpaste irritation, I suffered from mouth ulcers. This table dish was just right.

I broke the silence, turned my face cold, and said without a good tone: "Aren't you going to say something?"

Gong Huanshen raised his face, put his chopsticks on the edge of the bowl, and looked at me calmly: "What do you want me to say?"

His light-colored eyes were black and blue, and his upper and lower lips had several wounds. His complexion seemed to be better than last night, at least he didn't look like he was addicted to opium.

I have nothing to be afraid of, I looked straight into his eyes, "I said yes at the beginning, I will obey you, but you will not touch me."

He looked indifferent: "Can't you regret it now?"

"Gong Huanshen, you can't do this!"

He ignored me and continued to pick up vegetables and eat leisurely.

"Gong Huanshen, let me go."

He looked up at me and smiled, "It's only been a year, and I haven't gotten tired of it yet."

Zhu Lin's time is three years, which is also the minimum period for me to stay with Gong Huanshen, but now only one year has passed.

"Then don't touch me a little bit, we're still the same as before."

This is the biggest concession I've ever made.

He put down the bowl, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth%2C "You are a big star now, do you want to go out to work?"

"What's the condition?" I asked.

"Sleep with me."

"impossible!"

He got up and left, "Then you will stay here forever. The conditions in prison are also very good. I don't think your friend wants to come out so soon."

The food on the table became more and more dazzling, and I couldn't help sweeping them to the ground. After the reverberation, the white floor was a mess.

Gong Huanshen, who had already arrived at the door, stopped and turned around, and pointed at the garbage on the ground with his fingers, "This set of tableware is 1000 and [-] million, remember to pay for it."

I grabbed the fragments and threw them at him, and couldn't help shouting: "Gong Huanshen, you are despicable!"

He tilted his head slightly, easily dodged the debris, and raised a single eyebrow at me with a smile, "Tang Yuan, an angry look suits you very well."

"This way you are very similar to him, so..." He spread his hands indifferently, "You can continue."

Kill him, kill him, kill him and your pain will be relieved.

He hasn't changed, he will torture you like before, so kill him.

Listen to me, kill him!

My head hurts like a burst.

"Ah—stop it!" I beat my head and squatted down.

That voice disappeared, and I was finally... quiet...

The popularity about me on the Internet is dropping a little bit. In order to keep the popularity I finally gained, Ling Jia suggested that I often post about my presence on a daily basis, either related to music or selling badly.

Selling miserably is simple, just pretend to be pitiful.

But if it's the same every time, it won't work. It's a miserable sale every day, and the popularity of passers-by will be lost.

After a month of idleness in the villa, when Ling Jia urged me to post a video again, I took him to the music room and played a piece of drum kit that I was best at.

After recording the video, Ling Jia happily went to edit it.

I looked at the drum kit in front of me and wanted to smash it. I couldn't help but want to destroy it.

"Smash it if you want." Gong Huanshen leaned on the door with folded arms and looked towards this side, "It's not much use to keep it."

I didn't like him, put down the drum stick and walked away from him sideways.

"Tonight is the last chance."

A fluttering sentence fell in my ears, but I didn't hear it and couldn't hear it.

In the evening, an entry about Tang Ruxin going through the back door appeared on the trending search. When I clicked on it, it was the picture of Pingshan taking a picture of my shoulder in the background on the first day. Various doubts appeared in the comment area.

Hot comments, Ni is the most beautiful in all directions: I just said why this person became famous all at once. He turned out to be a related family. To be honest, his ability is really not good.

Three Days of Sleeplessness: Isn’t Relationships a Resource?Why are you jealous? This is someone else's ability, a bunch of lemon essence.

Xiaohe U-Shield: If it weren't for this royal family, Xu Shi would have already won the first place, okay?

Nei'er: I also heard that he directed and acted in the matter of his voice. He did it because he was afraid of losing to Xu Shi. I have to say, he is a ruthless person.

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Gong Huanshen appeared at the door with a smug smile: "Are you satisfied with this gift?"

I still swiped my phone and ignored him, but fortunately, my fans didn't lose much.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a piece of the bed collapsed, and the voice continued to fall on my ears: "I still have a lot of dissatisfaction with this..."

"For example, how to direct and act for the sake of fire..."

I was still looking down at my phone.

"For example, who is Tang Yuan and what did he do? You said, if these things are leaked out, can you still sing on stage?"

I looked straight into his eyes, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

"I've already said it."

"We agreed in advance that you will not touch me."

"Have you said that?" He laughed out loud, "Why don't I remember."

"You are shameless."

He smiled more and more: "It works like this."

Does it work?

I do not know.

I only know that in order to clear his mark at the beginning, it was a narrow escape, and now it is impossible to do it again.

"Have you thought about it? If you haven't thought about it, let's read another news."

"Tang Yuan, Yun Zhan, reporter, murder, imprisonment... Are these key words familiar?"

I looked at the person in front of me in horror, the familiar mouth corners, familiar eyes, everything said: You can't escape me, forever.

Kill him, everyone will be better off if you kill him.

Don't hesitate to kill him.

Listening to the voice in my head, I reached out and grabbed his neck.

As long as he used force, Gong Huanshen's neck would snap off.

Laughter rang out, and Gong Huanshen's demonic voice pierced through the eardrums and reached his brain. With a smile, he said, "If you want to kill me, then use more force."

"Tang Yuan, cut off my neck hard, you will get rid of me forever when I die, use your strength, Tang Yuan!"

Gong Huanshen laughed, louder and louder.

"Hahahaha, it's too similar, you are too similar, you all want to get rid of me, you all want to escape from my side." His dark blue eyes were bloodshot, and his demeanor was crazy%2C "But I won't let you do that!"

"Gong Huanshen, you crazy!"

"Yes, I am crazy, I was crazy when I was very young!"

I was carried out of the room by him on his shoulders.

Between bumps and jolts, I felt like throwing up from his shoulders.

"Gong Huanshen, let me go!"

He said good, and threw me down hard, without pain, and I fell into a big soft bed.

He fell down and held me under him, holding me so hard that I couldn't move.

"Don't move." Gong Huanshen's voice was weak, "Let me sleep for a while."

He didn't make any excessive movements, so I froze and didn't move.

Shallow breathing lingers around the neck, and the hoarse voice drifts to my ears with the airflow, tired and fragile.

"I'm so sleepy, but I can't fall asleep...why do you still have to force me to force you even for such a small request..."

"I could not be crazy...but...you are all gone..."

I was hugged by Gong Huanshen for a whole night.

He had no tendency to wake up until two o'clock in the afternoon, and my body was numb and stiff like a block.

I was hungry, so I didn't let him hug me anymore, and patted him awake.

He wrinkled his whole face and got up angrily, and said very dissatisfied: "What are you doing?"

My stomach growled at the right time, and I said, "I'm hungry."

"There are many things."

He picked up the phone beside the bed, said in a cold voice, "bring the food up" and then threw the phone away angrily.

The meal was delivered by the butler, the table was supported on the bed, and the small table was filled with food.

"Just eat here?" I asked.

"Have a nice meal, Mr. Tang." The housekeeper took the plate and left the room.

I was baffled by this operation. When had the butler been polite to me, and the meal was even arranged on Gong Huanshen's bed.

Gong Huanshen said angrily, "Move over and order some food, and keep your voice down."

After speaking, he lay back on the bed again.

I was holding the table and wanted to run, but Gong Huanshen's eyes were dark: "I warn you, don't even think about leaving this room."

Seeing him close his eyes, I carefully ate a meal.

Just after eating, Gong Huanshen ordered me to lie down, I removed the dining table and lay down, he leaned towards me again, but this time he didn't hug me again.

"You can do whatever you want, you are not allowed to get out of this bed, and your voice and movements should be kept quiet."

"Okay." I agreed.

The housekeeper sent me a mobile phone, opened Weibo, and there was no negative news about me. Pingshan explained for me about going through the back door. My image is still very good, and the number of fans is still increasing.

Gong Huanshen slept for three days.

Three days later, I took the commercial job and he went to do the magazine cover shoot.

Every night, we lie in the same bed.

go to bed.