"Listen to me, there is really no benefit for you to approach him. First, he is promiscuous and you are careful to get a venereal disease. Second, although he is rich, he does not care about any business in the family, I am afraid that it will not satisfy your strong Appetite. So..." Before he could finish his words, she was interrupted impatiently.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your Qiao family man, whether it is you or him. Let go of me, I have satisfied your body, now time is free."

She pushed him, trying to get up, but he kept talking to her without moving.

"I forgot, I'm afraid you are still thinking about your Xiao Baiyu?" Or was it another man?

"My here has nothing to do with you!" Zillog pointed to his heart and said proudly.

"You are related to me here, why do you lie to me?" Qiao Yushi wickedly reached into her still wet flower heart, and asked coldly.

"How I lied to you, I didn't understand." His expression was serious, as if a police officer was examining the prisoner, and Zillog's heart beat a little.

"You don't have to be clear if I say it clearly?"

"Make it clear, otherwise I don't know what you want me to recognize!" She frowned, twisted and tried to get rid of his fingers.

He hooked, staring at her and said to her word by word: "You have had an operation here, an operation that turns the most slutty woman into a pure Sayuri!"

"Hymen repair?" She guessed this possibility and blurted out in surprise.

Qiao Yushi snorted coldly, took his finger out, took a piece of paper from the drawer on the bedside table and wiped it, and said slowly, "Admit it?"

"What am I admitting? It's the first time I'm with you! The first time it's genuine!" Thinking of the first scene, Zilog still feels wronged.

In what mood did she give her virginity that she had cherished for twenty years?

It is not only the body that bleeds, but also the heart! Her heart shattered when the film that symbolized purity was torn.

Because she understood that she was no longer qualified to be with Xiao Baiyu in this life.

She thought it was the first time for her, he would be very satisfied, very happy, after all men should value this.

At the time he stopped moving, she thought he might pity her pain, but she was wrong. He squeezed her chin and asked her viciously, "This is your first time?"

"When... Of course..." She stammered, frightened by him.

He yelled: "Let you be the first time! Let you be the first time!" She ran into her, clutching the bed sheet beneath her, and almost passed out in pain.

Since then, the two people haven't discussed the first question again. Thinking about it today, Zillog's questions at the time came to mind again.

Other men hate women for being impure, why does he dislike her for giving him innocence?

When she fell into memory, he spoke coldly again.

"Your first time was gone before you turned eighteen!"

"Impossible!" she argued.

"I didn't ask you to like me. Why did you look for all kinds of reasons to question me? Qiao Yushi, is it the first time I didn't know it? I only met you when I was twenty, how did you know me? Did it disappear once at the age of eighteen?"

"Of course..." Qiao Yushi finished speaking and swallowed back.

One day she will recognize it, why should he be anxious?

Without even looking at her, he didn't even say hello to her and turned away.

Zilog took the complete nightdress and **** again to take a bath, the water was flowing slowly, but she kept thinking about his words.

She had a car accident when she was sixteen and was in a coma for two years.

The loss of her innocence age he said was the time when she was in a coma, so he was lying to her. But she was faintly disturbed again, remembering that when she first met him, she did feel a sense of deja vu.

It's obviously the first time we met, why did you feel that way?

After thinking about it all night, Zillog couldn't figure out this problem alone, and when she got up in the morning, she decided to go home and ask Brother Xiaoyong.

When I returned home, I had breakfast with my parents. Since Qiao Yushi invested in Hongxi, their mental state has improved a lot, talking and laughing.

Qiao Yushi did a very good job, so that the two of them never doubted the investment. They only thought that he was profitable, not knowing what kind of sacrifice their daughter made in it.

She grew up being cared for by her parents like a little princess. She was so carefree. It was not until she overheard their conversation before the family accident that she knew that she was not born of her parents, but picked it up.

Even her biological parents would abandon her, but they love her so much, and because of this, she is even more grateful to her adoptive parents who are not related to her.

Seeing his parents so happy, Zillog felt that it was worth it even if he was tortured like last night.

"Will Jiang Donghai treat you well? Tell your dad if you feel wronged!"

"Ah? Okay! Of course, you don't know my character, only he can be wronged, can I still be wronged?" Zilog laughed.

When my father's factory was facing bankruptcy, his father hid himself and said to himself that the factory was gone. He couldn't live anymore. He just couldn't worry about his daughter. She hadn't married yet.

After Zillog agreed to Qiao Yushi's condition, in order to reassure his parents and to move out of the house logically, he pretended to have a wedding. The groom was arranged by Qiao Yushi and his assistant Jiang Donghai.