81: Chapter 81 Cold Violence

Chapter 81 Cold Violence

To the current An si Ning, the physical body was nothing more than an external object. The only thing she needed to do was to avenge her grandfather and the An family Corporation! 1

For revenge, she had already sold this body to Leng jingchu. Now that things had come to this, wouldn't it be a joke for her to pretend that she did n' t want to sell herself? !

Thinking of this, An si Ning heaved a sigh of relief.

She no longer felt sad, but instead felt happy for herself. From this moment on, she no longer had any more illusions about Leng jingchu. They were merely contractual relationships.

An si Ning sat up from the bed.

She got up and went to the wardrobe to pick up a beautiful beige long-sleeved dress. After putting it on, she narcissistically walked twice in front of the mirror in the bathroom. She even made up a pretty pigtail for herself before she slowly went downstairs.

An si Ning was surprised to find that Leng jingchu was sitting at the dining table, leisurely drinking coffee.

When he saw An si Ning Leng jingchu downstairs, he didn't speak to her and did n' t bother with her. Instead, he looked at the iPad in his hand and checked the latest news.

On the other hand, An si Ning, who had been neglected, took the initiative to greet him.

"Good morning."

Her tone was neither servile nor overbearing, nor did it contain any emotion. It was as if he was saying "Good morning" to an ordinary friend.

Leng jingchu looked at An si Ning from the corner of his eyes. He had thought that she would be like a pitiful stray cat today, but he had not expected her to look like this.

An si Ning didn't seem to be disturbed by what happened last night. Instead, he looked more energetic and dressed so well. This made Leng jingchu even more gas-filled.

When he heard An si Ning greeting, he pretended not to hear him, but he still slammed the coffee cup onto the table.

An si Ning also sat at the dining table. He took the tableware and ate the various dishes on the table with relish.

Leng jingchu couldn't help but complain about the An si Ning in front of her. Her heart was really big!

Leng jingchu felt that An si Ning did not care about him at all. If it hadn't been for the appearance of the Qi haolou last night and the fact that An si Ning had taken the initiative to block the hot water waiter accidentally spilled for Qi haolou, he would have thought that he had captured An si Ning heart.

It seemed like he had always lived in his imagination, and An si Ning did not love him at all.

At this moment, the An si Ning was like a prostitute on the street, making Leng jingchu feel disgusted.

Leng jingchu drank all the coffee in his cup and asked An si Ning coldly," Did you feel good last night?" How did it compare to Qi haolou? "Huh?"

An si Ning was still chewing the cake in her mouth.

She didn't want to explain anything to Leng jingchu. Instead, she deliberately said," Although you' re not bad, you still Qi haolou make me feel better."

She smiled.

When Leng jingchu heard this reply, he sneered as if he had expected it.

He suddenly put down the iPad in his hand and stared at An si Ning.

"Since last night wasn't enough, I' ll let you be satisfied."

After saying that, he walked to An si Ning and rudely picked up An si Ning.

An si Ning had no room for resistance.

Leng jingchu grabbed the An si Ning with one hand and swept all the utensils and pastries on the table with the other.

He threw the An si Ning in his arms onto the table and An si Ning clothes on his body instantly turned into pieces in Leng jingchu hands.

Leng jingchu dug open An si Ning legs and didn't do any foreplay before rushing forward.

An si Ning was stimulated by the sudden pain and pleasure and screamed.

The interweaving flesh of the two continued on the dining table for more than an hour.

Finally, with a low roar, Leng jingchu vented everything on An si Ning. He stood up calmly and tidied up his clothes. He only left An si Ning lying on the dining table in a sorry state.

Leng jingchu took out a check from his pocket and quickly signed a check of one million and threw it on An si Ning.

"For your good performance, I'll reward you with a tip."

After saying that, Leng jingchu walked out without looking back.

In the dining room, An si Ning was holding the few pieces of cloth left in front of his chest with a dull gaze and tightly holding the check. The check became crumpled in her hand, as if she was in a mood right now, so crumpled that it was hard to stretch.

After Leng jingchu left, everything calmed down. In the huge restaurant, there were only An si Ning soft sobs.

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