bdsm-fiction Chapter 61 You're such a scumbag
Chapter 61 You're such a scumbag
"When have you ever let me go?" His lips kissed her thin shoulder. "Wen Shuyi, I'm so sorry about that day. I didn't mean to hurt you. I lost control for a moment. It won't happen again. Believe me, okay? I apologize. Don't think I'm a devil because of this, okay?"
Wen Shuyi's heart was once again entangled by invisible vines, and she felt somewhat sad.
She's probably right.
She couldn't avoid these feelings.
"Sheng Tingwang, we..." She wanted to say something.
The man pressed her shoulders, pulled her close, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
Despite the rippling water, she still pushed him away.
"Sheng Tingwang, how can you still be like this..." He really is always looking for something more than what he has. "...Have you forgotten that Xia Yini hurt me today? How dare you still... um..."
He kissed her lips again.
His large hand pressed against her thin back, their bodies pressed tightly together.
After a long time.
He gasped for breath and said, "I've called off the engagement."
"You broke off the engagement?" Wen Shuyi asked in surprise.
"Yes, I broke off the engagement." He gently stroked her face with his large hand, his expression full of smiles. "Are you happy?"
Wen Shuyi: ...
What is there for her to be happy about?
Xia Yini was jilted at the altar.
With her personality... Wen Shuyi felt that she was doomed to have no good days ahead.
"You're such a jerk."
Wen Shuyi pulled on her bathrobe, wrapped herself up, and walked out of the bathroom.
Sheng Tingwang followed closely behind her, picked her up horizontally, and carried her back to the bedroom.
He was in high spirits.
He kissed her without hesitation.
Wen Shuyi was in a state of confusion and didn't want to be intimate with him. "Sheng Tingwang, even if you and Xia Yini broke off your engagement, it has nothing to do with me. You'd better show me the most basic respect. I'm not a prostitute."
Besides, you can still make money by selling it.
Sheng Tingwang never gave her a single penny.
Wen Shuyi's brain is completely muddled.
She pushed Sheng Tingwang away and wrapped her robe around herself again. "I'm not in the mood right now. I'm going to rest."
Sheng Tingwang did not force him.
There is no third party between the two of them now.
He was also willing to slowly tell her his story.
just now……
She has no interest in him or his story now.
He can take his time.
My schedule at Haitang Studio is packed every day.
Her work caught the eye of a distinguished guest who offered a high price to commission a set of jewelry for an anniversary.
When Ye Tang told Wen Shuyi about this matter.
She was quite surprised.
Is it true?
"Of course, because of the Haitang brand, this set is probably worth tens of millions, and your commission will be around one million."
Wen Shuyi covered her mouth, which was agape in astonishment. "Really, Mr. Ye? The commission is that high?"
"You're quite lucky."
Ye Tang touched the tip of her nose. Who could stop Sheng Ting, who was a fool with too much money?
"Do I need to liaise with the client?" Wen Shuyi asked energetically. "I will definitely do my job well."
"You only need to handle the post-production work on our end; I'll personally take care of the clients."
Wen Shuyi nodded emphatically, "Yes, Mr. Ye."
I returned to my seat.
Wen Shuyi counted her savings on her fingers.
Although it's still a drop in the ocean, at least we've seen a glimmer of hope.
When I get off work in the evening.
Wen Shuyi called Li Suian and asked her to go out for a street food stall.
Li Suian heard about Qiao Shen's situation.
She took out all her savings. "Shuyi, this is what I saved. It's not much, about two million. You can use it first. Don't rush to pay it back. Use it to treat Qiao Shen's illness first. Only when he gets better will you get better too."
"I can't accept Sui An's money. I didn't call you out today to ask for a loan."
Wen Shuyi happily shared her good news with Li Suian about Haitang Studio: "I have more than a million in commissions! I really didn't expect it. Haitang is indeed a big company. I am so lucky."
Li Suian: ...Is this really true?
In any company, seniority is the only factor in promotion, which... seems a bit illogical.
Li Suian did not discourage Wen Shuyi.
She needs encouragement and recognition now. "That only proves that our Shuyi is a natural-born designer. This is her profession."
"We haven't had a drink in a long time, let's have a drink." Wen Shuyi was also trying to find fault with him.
"Okay, have some."
Wen Shuyi kept smiling.
Li Suian felt very sad watching this.
She has it so hard.
She can have Qiao Shen undergo conservative treatment.
She asked Li Jiangyan, and he said that even if Qiao Shen had the surgery, the results wouldn't have been as obvious as she had imagined.
That's over 20 million yuan in medical expenses.
Wen Shuyi was so persistent.
Is she expecting a miracle?
Maybe.
Qiao Shen is Wen Shuyi's only younger brother in this world.
My parents are gone.
Her younger brother became her obsession.
Li Suian rested her chin on her hand, gazing at the woman in front of her, her face flushed red from the smell of alcohol.
She suddenly felt a pang of self-blame.
I feel guilty for not being able to help this good friend.
"Shuyi, are you tired of this?"
Wen Shuyi's upturned lips slowly lost their smile, and she gave a bitter twitch. "No one is immune to the tiring aspects of life, but I'm not afraid of being tired. Before, I was a hopeless romantic. For Sheng Li, I was treated like a slave in the Sheng family. Later, I met Sheng Tingwang... and it didn't end well either."
"But it doesn't matter. I'm not living for men anymore. I have a new goal. I want to cure my brother's illness and bring him back to our parents' graves healthy so that they can tell them that my brother has been found and that I have done everything I could."
"Sui An, you wouldn't understand how much a child who grew up without parents cherishes the blood ties of their birth family. No matter how difficult it is, I will persevere."
Li Suian shed tears.
She wanted to burst into tears.
Afraid of being laughed at, she sobbed, which made Wen Shuyi want to laugh as well. "What are you doing, Li Suian? I'm not dead yet. Keep crying. When I'm no longer in this world, you can cry for me properly."
"Wen Shuyi, you never say a nice thing. Bah, bah, bah!"
After settling the bill, it was already dark.
Wen Shuyi and Li Suian supported each other as they stumbled along the empty main road.
As the evening breeze blew and the alcohol took effect, they happily began to sing.
The off-key melody, scattered in the quiet night, had a unique charm.
Sudden.
A white sedan came crashing into us from behind, seemingly out of control.
It was late at night, and there was practically no one on the street.
The car's target was clear: the two girls on the road.
No.
To be precise, it is Wen Shuyi.
In the driver's seat, Xia Yini gripped the steering wheel tightly, her knuckles turning white.
She stared at Wen Shuyi's retreating figure, her eyes burning with a fire tempered with ice.
"Wen Shuyi," she muttered to herself, her eyes fixed on her target, "I wouldn't stoop to tearing apart my relationship with you over a man."
The car's speed was increasing, and the speedometer was spinning faster and faster.
"But you can't treat me like a fool. What makes you think you can fool me? Who do you think you are?"
"You made me lose face and make me look like a fool. Sheng Tingwang used money to buy Grandpa's approval, and nobody cares about my feelings."
"I have no choice but to send you to meet God. Don't worry, I will repent to God."
"Go to hell, Wen Shuyi, this is what you owe me..."
Xia Yini gritted her teeth and slammed the accelerator to the floor.
The car roared towards Wen Shuyi...