Chapter 557 Little Mute

Serving a man...

Yin Shuiling's face turned pale, was she serving... Yin Muchen?

At this moment, there were footsteps outside the door, and the girl in the white dress quickly panicked. Seeing her pity, Yin Shuiling immediately said, "Run quickly and go home to find your parents."

The girl in the white dress looked happy. She nodded and ran towards the door, "Thank you...but I don't have any money. Can you lend me some money?"

money?

Yin Shuiling never puts money on her body. After thinking about it, she squatted down, took off the anklet from her ankle and gave it to the girl in the white skirt. "This is several million, you can sell it."

"Thank you, thank you... By the way, this is the mobile phone they gave me. I'll give it to you now... I'm leaving, 88." The girl in the white dress opened the door and slipped away like a rabbit.

Yin Shuiling looked at the small mobile phone stuffed in her hand. It was a very old style and was probably used for receiving text messages and answering calls.

At this time, there was a voice outside the door, Hu Ya's voice, "Boss, the room is here..."

The doorknob is turning.

Yin Shuiling's heart was about to beat out of her atrium. Nervously, she took off her shoes, quickly jumped on the bed, then pulled the quilt to cover herself, and hurriedly stuffed her small phone under the pillow.

At this time, the door was pushed open and footsteps were heard.

Yin Muchen came in.

…

Yin Shuiling sat on the bed, Bai Yu's little hands holding the quilt to cover herself tightly, and her eyes looked forward quietly.

The lights were not turned on in the room, and the white moonlight from outside came in through the layers of gauze curtains. The man's tall and handsome body walked towards this side. As he walked, he bumped into the screen, which made a "squeak" sound.

Yin Shuiling was scared and shrank her shoulders.

At this time, there was a smell of alcohol in the nose. It was a piece of bed that had been stepped on. Yin Muchen sat on it. He glanced sideways and said in a low voice, "Get out!"

He doesn't need any replicas.

He smiled at what Liu Caizhe said.

He fantasized about the girl being untouchable. If he didn't love that girl, why would he touch her?

The premise is that he loves the girl, and thus is obsessed with her body. If it is not the girl, but just a copy, what is the use of him?

He, Yin Muchen, has not yet reached the point where he needs a replica to meet his physical needs.

In the hazy darkness, Yin Shuiling looked into the man's dark eyes. With this glance, she knew that he was not drunk. His eyes were sober and cold, without any warmth.

A thought flashed through her mind just now. The girl in the white dress had transformed into her to serve him. So, did he... want her?

Now this idea was broken, it turned out that this man didn't need it.

Yin Shuiling's eyes were covered with tears of grievance. She didn't want to say what she originally wanted to say at the moment. She lifted the quilt and crawled to the bed, carrying her self-esteem that had been crushed by him.

When the girl crawled over, a burst of youthful fragrance drifted across the tip of Yin Muchen's nose. He was sensitive to this fragrance, which was unique to Yin Shuiling. In just a second or two, his Adam's apple rolled.

Yin Shuiling hurriedly put on her shoes, wanting to leave in a chic and beautiful manner, but she didn't wear her shoes properly. Her ankle buckled and she fell directly into the man's arms.

She was thinking that he would never pick her up. In the past six months, she had experienced all his indifference towards her.

She closed her eyes and waited for the intimate contact with the earth.

However, at this moment, a strong arm rolled up and clasped her soft waist directly. The next second, she was being held by the man and sitting in his arms.

Suddenly she smelled his scent, which was fresh and clean, with a faint aroma of wine still lingering around. She hadn't smelled this scent for a long time, and it was something she liked infatuatedly.

Yin Shuiling's legs became weak.

At this time, there was a chuckle above his head, which was sarcastic, but more of a flirtation between men and women. He lowered his voice and chuckled, "On purpose?"

Yin Shuiling's confused consciousness quickly recovered, and he humiliated her again.

Bai Yu's two small hands formed small pink fists and pressed against his broad chest, trying to get up.

But her small chin was pinched by the man's two fingers, and she was forced to raise her head to look at him. His face could not be seen clearly in the dimness, but his dark eyes were bright and as beautiful as pearls in the night. "Are you being pretentious...or playing hard to get?" Are you sure I'm going to do this?"

Yin Shuiling was speechless.

At this time, her body was straightened. Today she was also wearing a white skirt. The hem of the skirt was lifted up, and her legs felt cold...

Yin Shuiling's whole body stiffened suddenly, and the memory of last year came back. She was in so much pain that she opened her eyes with a pale face and looked at him, who was cruelly torturing her.

She was in great pain, but he seemed to be extremely happy, his eyes were closed, and he was humming every time his chest gasped, making a sound like a beast.

She didn't know men could do that.

Yin Shuiling was frightened and moved around, trying to get up.

But her slender waist was fixed directly in her arms by a few slender and strong fingers of the man. The man's voice was full of displeasure, and there was also a gloomy warning, "Don't go too far, you must recognize the things you bought with money." If your sponsor is willing to take pity on you, then serve me with all your abilities. If you serve me happily, you will naturally be rewarded. Don’t you just want money? "

Yin Shuiling shook her head, with tears in the corners of her eyes because of the pain in her chest.

Yin Muchen closed his eyes, and veins popped out on his forehead. He cursed, "Where did you get this thing? It looks like the real thing..."

It was really like the real thing. He had touched that girl and it felt exactly the same as now.

He doesn't like the sick gameplay in the rich circle. He has never played it or paid attention to it. How can a replica be copied like this? It was his first time seeing it.

The girl shrank back, but he didn't feel pity. The man's bad nature was exposed. He only cared about his own comfort. He held her tightly with his palm and felt her trembling and slowly softening.

"Don't move, or you will suffer!"

Yin Shuiling really didn't dare to move, her face was cold and tears came out of her eyes.

Yin Muchen was in a good mood. He came forward and buried his nose into the girl's pink neck and hair and took a strong sniff. The fragrance was so fragrant that he wanted to get drunk.

He felt it after taking a sip just now. It was strange that even the smell came from that girl.

He hadn't smelled it for a long time and thought he would never smell it again in his life.

He actually wasn't planning on getting a replica, but he suddenly changed his mind.

Yin Shuiling was trembling, and the world was spinning. Her delicate back was pressed into the soft mattress, and the man was hovering above her.

The tears were wiped away by the man's thumb. The man's voice was completely hoarse. The indifference just now was gone. What was suppressed was all sexy, "Don't want to? Or are you afraid?"

Then her little face was lightly patted by him twice. The man's tone was very turbid, and he was frivolous and wanton like a mature man. "Relax, cooperate a little and we will be happy. Today, let you have a taste, okay?"

…

An hour later, the door was opened and Yin Shuiling hurried out.

She ran to the corner of the corridor, and Ning Qing was already running around anxiously, "Qing Qing..."

Ning Qing quickly turned around, "Shui Ling, why did you come out so late? It's been almost an hour, and I'm afraid I can't hide it from your bodyguard. What did you and Brother Yin talk about?"

Yin Shuiling didn't look up. She took Ning Qing's little hand and said, "Qingqing, let's go back to school and talk."

The two girls ran away.

At this time, Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya stood behind and looked at the disappearing figures of the two girls. Hu Ya said in shock, "Isn't that Miss Ning's family? The number one socialite in T City. The one next to Miss Ning is Miss Yin. This... Why is Miss Yin here? I thought I saw her coming out of the boss’s room just now..."

Liu Caizhe's face turned serious after hearing this. He walked to the door and pushed it open.

The smell in the room was too strong, as if a sauna had just been used, and there was still heat that had not dissipated. The lights were not turned on, so it was very dark. Liu Caizhe reached out and touched the wall lamp on the wall, and turned it on with a "pop".

I saw Yin Muchen leaning on the bedside, naked to the waist, with a blanket covering his muscular waist and abdomen, and all his clothes were thrown on the ground.

One of the long legs under the blanket was bent, and his wrist was on it. The other hand was playing with the lighter, wanting to smoke but not smoking.

The wavy bangs on his forehead were all wet with sweat, and the wheat-colored muscles of his upper body were covered with dense sweat beads, and his back was straight and smooth.

A sense of luxury and decadence after indulgence.

Liu Caizhe's expression remained unchanged. He stepped forward and asked, "Muchen, how are you?"

Yin Muchen moved lazily when he heard the words. There were cigarettes thrown on the bed sheets. He took one and lit it with a lighter. He took a puff of the cigarette in the smoke and raised his eyebrows at Liu Caizhe. He said casually, "Just now you said in the box that women all have the same taste. I used to think so, but... for some people, the taste is really... wonderful."

Liu Caizhe's heart sank. He didn't know what went wrong, but it was Yin Shuiling just now.

Somehow, maybe it is really destined.

The girl that Yin Muchen always wanted to sleep with was actually already sleeping with her.

It's just that he doesn't know.

Yin Muchen blew out a puff of smoke, looked at the crystal lamp above his head, and then asked with a sneer, "That...little mute's first time? Why wasn't it clean? Besides me, did she sell it to others?"

The only regret.

Not the first time.

Otherwise, he would feel perfect, just like he was with that girl, haha, it turns out that he, Yin Muchen, is still in this situation, relying on a replica to be satisfied.

Just now. . . He was so content.

Liu Caizhe was shocked when he heard this, Yin Shuiling...

"Muchen, those girls have complicated lives. They are just replicas. What do you think about her first time? By the way, why did you call her...little mute?"

Yin Muchen smiled, the man's evil spirit was very strong, "She refuses to make a sound no matter what, what is she if she isn't a little mute? A little mute..."

Yin Muchen whispered the name in a low voice with a soft smile on his lips.

Liu Caizhe took in the man's expression and suddenly thought, what would happen if Yin Muchen knew that he had just slept with Yin Shuiling?

The two are separated by hatred...

Yin Muchen took the last puff of his cigarette and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray. He stood up and said, "It doesn't matter if she wasn't clean before. Follow me in the future and let her calm down."

"Muchen, do you mean to..."

"Bought her."

"But, she is still in school. I wonder if she is willing?"

Yin Muchen walked towards the shower room to take a bath. He glanced back at Liu Caizhe and said, "Would she be unwilling? Ask her how I made her comfortable just now?"

…

In the school dormitory.

Ning Qing stood by the bed and looked at the girl on the bed. Yin Shuiling was lying on her side, curled up and sleeping.