Chapter 1 Decades of widowhood
It was said that there were many things in front of widows, but I was an exception.1
Because my dead husband had just bought me from a gambling Fu Qin and died in less than two months. The people in the small town all said that I would kill my husband and stay away from me.
I was only eighteen that year.
He had been a widow for ten years. He had thought that his life would continue until Na Yiwan Qi Sheng appeared.
That day, he suddenly came to the small music hall that I opened, covered in wounds. I was soft-hearted to treat his wounds.
He took off his T-shirt.
Although he was usually a little greasy on the street Nan Ren walking around without wearing a shirt, he was different.
Looking at this sturdy upper body, I actually blushed.
I lowered my head and pretended to be calm. After I finished treating his wounds, I handed him my clothes.
When I saw him put on his clothes, I packed my things and prepared to send him out. However, when I got up, he grabbed the corner of my clothes and said," Lady Boss, I'm hiding from the enemy's house. Can you let me stay in your singing hall for one night?"
This request surprised me.
Because of the rumors, even if the guests who came to the singing hall were late, they would leave no matter how drunk they were.
No one would make such a request.
Although this young Nan Ren didn't know him, he looked familiar. He knew that he was from the town.
Seeing that I didn't say anything, Qi Sheng stood up and stood opposite me. He said in a flattering tone," One night, I' ll leave tomorrow."
I looked at him with short hair and a sharp, angular face with handsome features. He should be twenty-five years old...
Although he wasn't as old as me, he was still Nan Ren. If my husband and family saw him...
"No!"Thinking of this, I decisively refused.
Qi Sheng didn't think that I would refuse. As he spoke, a hand suddenly held me in his arms and said in a hoarse voice," I will only die if I leave now. Leave me for one night and I will repay you well ……"
As he spoke, his thin lips pressed against my ears, and his large palms started to become dishonest.
I suddenly realized what he meant by "repay "!
His heart was in chaos!
"No need, you go."
"Lady Boss, leave me behind ……"
In the face of my refusal, Qi Sheng continued to do what he wanted. He pressed me against the back of the sofa in the music hall. His clear eyes looked at me and Li Mei Wei Wei frowned. His large T-shirt sleeves rolled up on his shoulders, revealing his muscular arms.
At that moment, my heart thumped!
The thing that had been silent for ten years in his body was a little agitated, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart shouting——
Leave him behind.
It was Xia Tian. I was wearing a thin dress. Without my consent, Qi Sheng hands started to behave.
I knew in my heart that as a woman, I shouldn't have anything to do with an unknown Nan Ren, but my body gave the most honest response...
"I've been to your music hall several times. Do n' t you remember me?"
Qi Sheng spoke with a disappointed expression. He pressed down on me bit by bit, his slender fingers touching me inch by inch. Every time he moved, my heart trembled.
The blush had dyed her cheeks red at some point...
I shook my Zhang head and looked at Zhang youthful and handsome face in front of me heart beating faster and faster.
"Then I will definitely let you remember me tonight. My name is Qi Sheng. What's your name?"When Qi Sheng asked me, she had already leaned down and bit down on my earlobe.
I replied shyly," My name is Qin Yu ……"
This time around.
Let's just indulge it once.
I secretly tried to persuade myself.
"Love Gu Qian?"I like your name."Qi Sheng raised his head and revealed a Zhang smile. He pulled away the long hair that was blocking my face and said gently," I'm going in."
Na Yiwan, Qi Sheng used his skills and the stamina he should have Nan Ren at this age. This was the first time he had brought me to the peak. This was the first time he had let me know that there was such a wonderful moment in the relationship between men and women...
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