Young master Jiang's secret wife: the president has no limits

Slightly opening her eyes, An Ran was not fully conscious. She tilted her head and saw an enlarged man's face.

An Ran was taken aback and quickly lifted a corner of the quilt, only to find that there was no inch of thread on her body!

Damn! She, she, she... Why is she so tired?

What happened last night? I can imagine with my toes!

Why would she sleep with a strange man? No, no, you have to call the police... Call the police...

An Ran was shocked and sat up from the bed. Seeing that his bag was still on the bedside table, he quickly took out his cell phone and took a picture of the man.

Jiangcheng Ann, who was still asleep, heard the piercing sound and subconsciously said angrily, "Why, last night wasn't enough. Do you want to take a picture to commemorate it?"

The contempt and provocation in his tone were so ambiguous that the resentment in An Ran's heart became even more serious.

"Who are you? Why are you in my bed? I'll call the police if you don't tell me! Of course, I took photos to preserve the evidence!" An Ran was so angry that he kicked the man and squeezed his phone tightly, his face full of panic and anger.

The man was handsome, with sword-brows and starry eyes, and his nose was erect. Under the sun, he could see the little green stubble on his cheek. His lips were slightly pursed and he looked at An Ran in confusion.

"You sent it to me to play. Why, now you're turning your back on me? I have a lot of money. Don't pretend." Jiangcheng an said as he got out of bed, rubbed his eyes with his hands and looked at An Ran, who was still sitting on the bed, with a half-smile.

A woman like that just wants more money.

Unfortunately, he never bought it.

An Ran was stunned when he heard him. Thinking back to yesterday when she was still sober, she remembered what her mother had said to her, and then she didn't remember much.

It was only after one night that she was no longer the An Ran she used to be. The precious things she wanted to keep for her wedding night were given away by her mother.

Just thinking about it, An Ran's eyes were filled with tears.

"Nonsense, how could I have sent it to you myself? I don't remember anything about yesterday. I'm going to call the police and send you all in!" An Ran was about to make a call when Jiangcheng Ann grabbed her wrist.

The phone was taken away and dropped to the ground.

"Look up, I'm telling you, this is just a deal. Since you gave yourself to me, why don't we talk about another deal?" When Jiangcheng Ann first saw An Ran, he liked the girl's agility, so he was interested in her.

I didn't expect An Ran's mother to find him and talk about the deal. Jiangcheng Ann didn't think much about it until last night, when the bodyguard sent An Ran unconscious.

But she was also very attractive when she was asleep. She smelled sweet and creamy, and when she felt Jiangcheng Ann's temperature, she rubbed against his arms.

There was a new way to play it. Jiangcheng Ann smiled evilly, turning this seemingly innocent girl into a woman. Looking at the red plum on the bed, Jiangcheng Ann still felt a little guilty. But soon, the guilt was replaced by disdain, and it was not sympathetic to sell out a woman for the first time.

"I want to talk to you about the law, about some bullshit business! I've saved the evidence as well. You can wait to go to jail!" An Ran was in pain all over, and she trembled with anger at the thought of her being sold by her mother!

Jiangcheng Ann frowned impatiently and pressed An Ran on the bed, warning in a cold voice, "Really? Do you want me to provide you with some fresh evidence? How about another round?"

An Ran wouldn't just let Jiangcheng Ann hold him down, punch him and kick him, shouting, "You rapist, you're shameless! Let go of me!"

A slight loosening of his hand resulted in a heavy blow to his chest.

"Do you know there's a price to pay for hitting me?" Jiangcheng an drew his face closer to An Ran's and wanted An Ran to shut up and be honest.

An Ran, who could not move, glared at him with red eyes. He was ashamed and angry, as if he was going to kill Jiangcheng an with his eyes.

Jiangcheng an sat on An Ran's body, holding back all her movements, and said coldly, "My assistant will come over and explain this later. I hope you understand that this is a deal. You don't lose, I don't lose. So there are no rapists."

"Heh, I'm afraid I'm not the one who made the deal with you." An Ran laughed sarcastically, his eyes curled up, his eyes full of ridicule. "Even if someone were to make a deal with you, it wasn't me who signed it, it wasn't me who benefited, you were still a rapist!"

Jiangcheng Ann lost his patience and looked grim, "Whatever you say, but you had a good time last night, didn't you?"

An Ran's face turned pale, and he almost couldn't control the urge to cut someone to death.

The assistant came quickly with the driver who sent An Ran over last night. Standing on the porch explaining what happened last night.

An Ran could only stand up in his bathrobe, gritting his teeth on his lower lip and refusing to speak.

Miss An, we had an agreement with your mother before you sent it over last night. As long as you stay with young master Jiang for one night, give her five million to pay her debts." When the assistant spoke, she even took out a note.

She understood everything, and suddenly felt so cold, her heart was cold, and her body was cold.

It was just a guess that when she heard the truth and saw the truth, the feeling of complete despair enveloped her.

Why?

Why is this happening?

A mother who could sell her daughter's body at any time was even scarier than a demon. But this woman was her mother, a mother who could not be separated by blood!

But it had already happened. An Ran didn't know what to do in the future. He didn't know how to face that ungrateful mother.

"An Ran, do you understand? You sent it to me to play, and I didn't force you to come." Jiangcheng Ann said deliberately to the side, but wanted to see what kind of tricks this An Ran was trying to play. The women who had been sent by other people in the past were not without them, and after knowing his identity, they stuck to him shamelessly.

An Ran did not speak, but the disappointment on his face could not be hidden.

After the assistant finished his sentence, he tactfully retreated, leaving the two of them in the room. The atmosphere suddenly became more subtle. An Ran didn't stick it up, just stood there, not crying or making a scene, like a doll that had lost its life.

An Ran could even feel Jiangcheng Ann's breath on his body. She closed her eyes in despair and said, "I don't want to talk about this anymore. I need to use the bathroom."

Listening to the sound from the bathroom, Jiangcheng an was only upset, and this woman's cold attitude made him particularly unhappy.

Not long after, An Ran changed into her own clothes, glanced at Jiangcheng Ann faintly, and left the room that had left her for the first time without saying a word.

Jiangcheng Ann, who was ignored, narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked in the direction where An Ran had left. He snorted.

"Little fox, do you think you can run away?"