sing to go.He worked in his study, while she and Wei Ming sunbathed in the courtyard.Occasionally, when he was tired, he would get up and walk to the floor-to-ceiling window. He saw her in the yard ro...His trust, she waited for too long, too long until she was desperate. Shen Xiujin, did you have that much time You didn't go to trust, since you no longer trust, then please don't trust at all!

When her heart felt like a desert, he came to tell her that he was willing to believe in her.

"It's late, Mr. Shen, you should go back to sleep." Jian Tong said.

The man stood beside her bed, looking at the woman with her back to him. He was lost in thought, feeling a strange mixture of emotions... His heart felt like a piece had been ripped out of it.

She no longer cared about how she looked in his eyes.

I don't care about his distrust, nor do I care about his trust anymore.

He stood at the edge of the bed, his tall frame straight and proud, but a confusion clouded his deep eyes... He pondered, how had she changed so much over the years

Mingming, this person, is right here beside me. How come I feel so distant from them, as if there's no end in sight

Many years ago, she crossed the ocean to America just to see him once. Even the vast distance couldn't stop her passion. She was like a moth drawn to a flame, so...was it him who burned her to ashes

How come, now, a bed, makes them strangers even more familiar than before

Shen Xiujin's usually indifferent face showed anxiety.

He had never thought that the person he could always see by turning around, no matter how far he walked or where he went, would suddenly disappear when he turned around one day.

It's him... He's too arrogant

It's him... Too ruthless

Was it him... who wore away that woman's last bit of love

Two people, one lying on the bed with their back to the other person, seeming indifferent and lifeless, their face already soaked with tears, crying uncontrollably.

In the end, Jian Tong was still a woman. She softened before him again.

Another person stood beside the bed, staring blankly at the woman's back. She had always been aloof and unknowledgeable about love, but her heart was already in turmoil.

The mattress suddenly sank.

Gian tried hard to keep her tears from falling. She wouldn't let him see them, not even for a second!

However, she couldn't match his speed. The man suddenly flipped with incredible agility and pinned her down. He lowered his head to look at the woman beneath him, but she raised an arm to cover her face tightly.

He had doubts, so he reached out and pushed her arm away.

"No."

Her refusal couldn't withstand his determined effort to push her arm aside... She shielded her face, didn't she just not want to see him that badly

Shen Xiujin's eyes flashed a trace of pain that was difficult to detect. He insisted on pulling away her arm, but Jian Tong was unusually stubborn today, refusing to let go of the arm that covered her face. Shen Xiujin became anxious, and with a domineering air, he suddenly grabbed Jian Tong's two wrists with both hands. With a clever use of force, he caught her off guard and pulled down her arm, while shouting: "Look at me…"face……

He finally wrenched her arm free and froze.

His gaze was like a tangible thing, and under his stare, Jian Tong felt embarrassed and turned her head away, tilting it to the side.

“You…” He just stared blankly at the woman beneath him, staring at her wet eyelashes and eyes that hadn’t dried yet. His heart ached inexplicably, and there was a hint of glee: “You cried…” She cried… Could it be that under her indifferent facade, under her wooden disguise, deep down in her heart, she still cared about him

Jian Tong bit her lip, "It has nothing to do with you."

My tears, they are not for you.

She wanted to tell him just this.

But the man at this moment, with his handsome face, raised a smile. He suddenly lowered his head and quickly pecked her lips: "Little Tong."

"Seems like it's not enough," he mumbled, pecking again. "Little one."

Every peck, a little child's cry.

Jian Tong was a little dazed... Should he trust it

Can you trust him

No!

Given countless opportunities, her trust, what she always received was disappointment.

"Reach out and push the person on his shoulder: 'Mr. Shen, do you want to' "

Shen Xiujing's delighted smile froze. He stared at the woman below him in disbelief... What did she say

"Mr. Shen should know that I, Jian Tong, am a reformed criminal who has been imprisoned and made mistakes. This cannot be changed."

My relationship with General Shen is like that of a prostitute and her client.

She reached out and pulled back her covers, unbuttoning her nightgown.

One arm, like a snake, slithered towards Shen Xiujin's neck and wrapped itself around it. At this moment, Jian Tong had an extra touch of seductiveness compared to usual.

But the Shen Xiuqin pressing down on her suddenly stood up, avoiding her outstretched arm.

Jian Tong, like a snake, propped herself up on the bed with pillows, sitting upright. She trailed after him, her smile light: "Mr. Shen, don't you want to"

Shen Xiujin stared incredulously at the alluringly unfamiliar Jian Tong before him, a tinge of regret welling up in his eyes.

Jian Tong gritted her teeth, sensitive as she was... She could naturally feel the pity in his eyes clearly... But what was the matter with the pity in his eyes

Is it for her

No, no, no.

Step by step, he drove her to the point of becoming this monstrous figure. The culprit who pushed her to this state was none other than Mr. Shen himself, who was now looking at her with a look of regret.

But, what a pity! What's the matter

Whatever, Jian Tong scoffed to himself.

"Mr. Shen…" She slithered up to him like a snake, her arms, thin and delicate, winding around his neck. She knelt halfway on the bed, her hands hooked around his neck, her head tilted slightly upward.

"Mr. Shen... you're my big investor, and I still owe you several hundred million. Mr. Shen lying on the bed, isn't that a hint Does Mr. Shen have needs" Let me know if you need anything else translated!

At this moment, she forced herself to abandon her soul, to shed the last vestiges of her shame. She seduced the man before her like a fairy, while in her heart, she repeatedly brainwashed herself:

It's okay, it's okay, everything will be fine.

In his eyes, you were already as lowly as dirt. What did it matter As long as he wanted, he could make Jian Tong even more pathetic. What was there to fear He had already been in jail. So just break the pot and smash it.

Perhaps... perhaps he found her beneath him, and lost all interest.

That's best, just let her rot. Nobody steps inside.

Thinking this way, her performance became even more intense. Her cheeks were flushed, and although her voice was hoarse, she still tried to sing in a delicate, sweet tone, "Mr. Shen... Really don't want to"

She knew, at this moment, her appearance must be utterly despicable. She knew, in the eyes of this man... no! Just anyone who saw her now, she was nothing more than a commodity that could be measured in money.

She knows it all!

So what

Anyway, she doesn't care.

Her fingers enticed across his throat, Shen Xiuqin's icy black eyes narrowed, a flash of understanding suddenly appearing in them. Lowering her gaze to look at the woman before her again, that gaze pierced through everything.

No longer dodging like before, his slender hand shot out, grasping the one that was slipping down to his collarbone. “Who taught you these moves”

A low voice, like jade falling into a plate, was pleasingly deep. He responded with a soft "Hmm" – just one syllable, yet it was enough to tempt sin. It easily outclassed Jian Tong's previous flirtation. When it came to seduction, Shen Xiuqin truly possessed masterful skills.

Jane's expression changed slightly, "Mr. Shen, you... forgot what I do These things, where does anyone need to be taught If we really have to say who taught me, then... it should be the men who come and go from the Dong Huang."

Shen Xiujin grasped Jian Tong's hand, rubbing it gently for a while before saying calmly, "You probably misunderstood. I mean, your technique and movements are too awkward.

If you must say that a man from the Eastern Emperor taught you, then I can only say that he is no good.

Jian Tong was stunned... Would Shen Xiujin tell such a cheesy joke

"Do you know how to flirt" the man said with incomparable elegance, playing with her fingers: "Come," he suddenly reached out and pulled her, Jian Tong only felt dizzy and dark, when she woke up, she was already held by him, her body lying horizontally in his arms: "Come, I'll teach you."p," he said in a low voice, barely two words escaping his thin lips.The stubbornness in Jian Tong's eyes remained undimmed. She propped herself up on the bed, climbed back up quickly, reached out with...