Luxury substitute marriage: The Untouchable Him

Gu Changqing struggled for a few times, but was held down by him. One hand grabbed her slender wrist, while the other hand tore her clothes with brute force.

"Feng Jingyao, what are you doing?" Gu Changqing leaned over. She was not the opponent of this guy at all.

The strong smell of wine rushed over. It seemed that he was very drunk.

Gu Changqing couldn't help taking a breath when he was cold. Then his warm and cool skin pasted up and almost overbearing entered her body.

Gu Changqing bent back in pain, but he kept whipping him.

Again and again, it seemed that I wanted to see her beg for mercy.

Gu Changqing was forced to lean back and follow his hands to show all kinds of submission.

As time went by, Gu Changqing almost fainted.

"Remember tonight, no more involvement with other men in the future!"

He said in an almost fierce way in her ear.

Only then did I hear him roar and end the war of expedition.

Without the support of a man, Gu Changqing suddenly collapsed.

The man who had covered her seemed to wake up, turn over and leave the room.

Only Gu Changqing was left in the room, and there was a smell of love everywhere.

The whole body seemed to have been crushed, and Gu Changqing trembled with pain.

Where had she suffered such injustice? She couldn't help lying on the bed and crying.

On the other side, Feng Jingyao was lying on the bed in the guest room, and he was sober.

It was rare for him to be so reckless that he could not help but secretly regret it.

"Isn't that too much?"

"Will she blame herself?"

He turned over. No, it's not his fault.

It was she who didn't know Qin Beihan first. He just wanted to teach her a lesson.

Yes, that's it.

But he was still very upset. Feng Jingyao didn't sleep well all night.

The next day I got up earlier than usual and hurried out without breakfast at home.

When the servants saw that he was in a bad mood, no one dared to come forward.

……

After so much trouble yesterday, when Gu Changqing got up, the sun was close to the center.

After a simple grooming, she went downstairs in soft clothes.

The servant next to her was busy preparing breakfast for her, while she was holding her chin in a daze at the table.

You look in a bad mood.

Everyone wondered, "what happened to the young master and young lady today? They are so strange."

Several light dishes were served, and a maid brought another white porcelain cup.

"What's this?" Gu Changqing glanced at it, not before.

The maid smiled, "Madam Hui, this is a nourishing soup for you. When the young master went out, he specially asked you to drink it. It is said to be very nourishing to women."

Gu Changqing opened the cup cover and a faint sweet smell looked good.

There is still mist on the porcelain cup. It looks like it has just been made.

Seeing the maid staring at him all the time, Gu Changqing took a taste and nodded at the other party.

"I've been drinking for a while."

The maid walked away happily. Gu Changqing was a little surprised.

Is Feng Jingyao guilty? Want to compensate her?

But she really has no appetite.

It's always a heart.

She skimmed her mouth, picked up the spoon and reluctantly drank.

……

When the house was closed, a little maid slipped in secretly, and her eyes kept looking around for fear of being found.

"Here," another man greeted, "why did you come today? Miss has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Something just tripped up," said the little maid.

The other asked, "what's up? You have to go yourself."

The little maid just kept her mouth shut.

The one who took the lead hummed again, "if you don't say it, you're afraid of robbing your work?"

When they said this, they came to Lu Shiyu's room.

She's bored alone, painting her nails.

The bare pink nail polish lined her fingers more and more thin, white and tender. When she heard the movement at the door, she didn't return, but said faintly, "here you are?"

"Miss Lu!" the maid's name was Xiao Lian. She respectfully came forward and looked at Lu Shiyu with some tension and fear in her eyes.

The one next to him stepped back and closed the door.

There were only two of them left in the room. Lu Shiyu said faintly, "I told you not to come to me casually? Forget it, just say what you have? What's the news over the new house?"

The little maid has been working with her for some time. Now she tells how Feng Jingyao went to Gu Changxin's room last night and then went to the guest room to sleep all night.

Lu Shiyu's eyes brightened as he listened. "Do you mean that brother Jingyao and that bitch slept in separate rooms last night?"

She put the painted nail bottle aside heavily and stood up happily. "Gu Changxin is just that? I thought she had much ability. How long can she tie brother Jingyao."

The little maid hung her head lower than she could hear.

Lu Shiyu was still not dazzled by the excitement. He held the little girl's chin in one hand, raised it and confirmed again, "are you sure you see it clearly?"

"Yes, absolutely." the little girl continued respectfully.

"Well, you've done a good job. At that time, Miss Ben will become a young lady, and your benefits will be indispensable."

Lu Shiyu was refreshed when he got the news.

As she spoke, she took out three thousand yuan and threw it to the little girl. She said, "reward you! Keep watching! Don't let anyone find out."

"Thank you, Miss Lu. Don't worry!"

The little girl hurriedly thanked, and Lu Shiyu waved her hand. She hurriedly withdrew.

Lu Shiyu didn't care how she left. She stretched out her hand and pushed the window open. She just felt that the weather today was particularly comfortable.

Is her chance coming at last?

Gu Changxin, we'll see!

……

Gu Changqing didn't sleep well at home these two days. He just wanted to make up for a little sleep during the day. Who knows that he slept at night.

She slept too much during the day and couldn't sleep at night.

It's a long night. It's just ten o'clock.

Her stomach began to sing empty city plans. She wanted to bear it.

But waves of hunger hit, and Gu Changqing couldn't help it anymore.

She reluctantly rubbed her hungry stomach, "forget it, I'd better go to the kitchen."

After walking around the kitchen, Feng Jingyao always paid attention to health preservation. There was no fast food in the kitchen.

There was still some noodles, so Gu Changqing had to cook a bowl of clear soup noodles and bring it to the table.

"What's this?" she put away the noodle bowl. Just as she was about to eat, she saw a pile of documents piled on the table.