The old woman became rich by relying on the supermarket instead of selling her granddaughter

Fu Xinren is now in a dilemma.

There was a voice in his heart asking himself, do you really want to take this step?

He even had a vague illusion that Aunt Zhao was "forcing a good woman into prostitution". Why would he, a grown man, become a mistress?

In an instant, an unprecedented feeling of humiliation enveloped Fu Xinren's heart.

But now, he has no choice...

He had never felt so attractive before, which was also a distress.

If he had not attracted Aunt Zhao, he would have been able to be with the maid Xiuhua with a legitimate reason.

Judging from how generous Xiuhua is with her money, she probably makes a lot of money.

Although the money in the maid's hands is definitely not as much as that in the master's hands, her position is legitimate!

But given the current situation, if he doesn't agree to Aunt Zhao, he will probably anger her.

Forget it...

He obeyed.

So be it.

Fu Xinren quickly compromised and accepted his fate.

"I'm willing to do that, but since you're already married, how can we have a chance?"

Fu Xinren finally struggled unwillingly.

But his struggle was useless in the face of absolute power.

Aunt Zhao resolved his worries with just a few words.

"Don't worry, Master Fu. It's just a small matter. You and I can just do it secretly."

"Isn't this just cheating?"

Shocked, Fu Xinren spoke directly from his heart.

He had never seen such a shameless woman.

After hearing what Fu Xinren said, Zhao Yuanyang was not angry. Instead, she covered her face and chuckled.

"Mr. Fu is so interesting! It's too strange for me to call you Mr. Fu. From now on, in private, you can call me Yuanyang and I can call you Xinren, okay?"

"Okay." Fu Xinren was so shocked that he was numb.

As of now, that's all it can do.

They were alone in a room, a man and a woman, and their passion was like dry firewood and a burning desire.

Especially Zhao Yuanyang, who had served an old man for most of her life, was like a hungry wolf seeing meat when she saw Fu Xinren.

Zhao Yuanyang was not a little girl. After she explained everything to Fu Xinren, she planned to kill him on the spot.

Yes, it is better to have the wedding night right away than to wait for a day.

Zhao Yuanyang thought so in her heart, and her body was also very honest.

She first closed the door, and then they were the only two people in the small room.

As for embroidery, she was responsible for standing guard at the door.

Poor Xiuhua, it would have been bad enough for her to break up with her boyfriend in one day, but she also had to keep watch for these two people.

Xiuhua, who was squatting at the door, listened to the noise inside and her thoughts broke into pieces.

inside the house.

Zhao Yuanyang pressed Fu Xinren step by step. Fu Xinren was forced into a corner with no way to retreat. He could only hug himself helplessly and tremble.

Fu Xinren had never felt so helpless in his life.

The key is that he doesn't dare to refuse.

So, he was knocked down by Zhao Yuanyang, and with gritting their teeth and clenching their fists, the two of them did it for most of the night.

Zhao Yuanyang, who was "full and satisfied", felt very satisfied. She had to say that this man was quite energetic, much more energetic than that old man.

After finishing his business, Zhao Yuanyang returned to his room to take a shower and change his clothes.

Only Fu Xinren was left, curled up in bed with the quilt in his arms.

There seemed to be something glittering in the corners of his eyes, and he looked aggrieved, as if he was being forced by someone.

"Woooo..."

After Zhao Yuanyang left, Fu Xinren could no longer hold back his sobs.

What is going on?

He was so sad that his innocence was gone.

He has been having sex with women all his life, but he never expected that in the end he would be fucked by a woman.

Fu Xinren didn't sleep well in the second half of the night.

Just when he was in a daze, he vaguely heard the sound of the door opening.

Then, Fu Xinren widened his eyes vigilantly, fearing that the terrible woman had come back. His body really couldn't hold on today.

Fu Xinren looked closely and found that the person coming was actually Xiuhua.

He breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't Aunt Zhao.

That woman was as ferocious as a wolf and a tiger, and he was extremely scared.

"Xiuhua, why is it you?"

Fu Xinren showed her shoulders, and there were traces of pleasure on her body.

When Xiuhua saw this scene, her eyes suddenly darkened.

"Master Fu, I was afraid you might be hungry in the middle of the night, so I cooked some midnight snacks for you."

After Xiuhua said this, Fu Xinren noticed the food box in Xiuhua's hand.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, "Xiuhua, thank you."

"Oh, Master Fu is so polite to me. To be honest, I fell in love with Master Fu from the bottom of my heart the moment I saw him. Unfortunately, I am of low status and unworthy of him. Now that the master and the master are together, I am also very happy from the bottom of my heart."

Xiuhua took out the things from the food box while whispering.

Xiuhua's words greatly warmed Fu Xinren's heart, and there was also some warmth in his eyes when he looked at Xiuhua.

"Ah, I can only say that it's fate. Xiuhua, you are a good girl. I have had so many women in my heart. I am not worthy of you."

As soon as Fu Xinren finished speaking, Xiuhua suddenly burst into tears and threw herself into Fu Xinren's arms.

"No! Sir, please don't say that!"

Xiuhua continued crying.

"You are the best in my heart. I have no other extravagant wishes. I just hope to be with you. I will be satisfied just by looking at you from afar."

Fu Xinren was deeply moved by Xiuhua's heartfelt confession.

It turns out that there are still good women in this world.

God is still good to him.

"Xiuhua, it's a pity that fate has separated us. I only hope there will be an afterlife. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely marry you."

"Stop talking and kiss me!"

Xiuhua was so moved that her face was covered with tears. After saying this, she raised her head and gave Fu Xinren a passionate kiss.

This kiss was like a bolt of lightning.

There was a tense situation between the two.

Fu Xinren, whose body had been hollowed out, suddenly felt full of strength again. So in the second half of the night, this place became the battlefield between Fu Xinren and Xiuhua.

The small wooden bed creaked so loudly that old lady Fu next door couldn't fall asleep the whole night after hearing it.

The next morning, both Zhao Yuanyang and Xiuhua, the master and servant, were full of energy.

Fu Xinren and Old Lady Fu, mother and son, each had big dark circles under their eyes, and it was obvious that they did not get a good night's rest.