Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

"Cooperate, Huanhuan." He begged Lin Qinghuan like a dog begging for meat.

"I don't even want it, how can I cooperate with you?" Lin Qinghuan kept her tone calm, neither crying nor making a fuss.

He Yanlang can do whatever he wants.

"Huanhuan, what you want, what you want..." His hoarse voice was full of temptation, and he wanted to pull her into paradise with him.

However, Lin Qinghuan was extremely sober.

How much she hated the person in front of her.

"Ah... yes, yes, I want it, I want it..." She remained motionless, like a dead fish, and responded in a sarcastic tone.

It doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter anymore.

As long as he is happy.

...

For the first time ever, He Yanlang felt a huge sense of frustration after only trying it once.

Lin Qinghuan's eyes were red. It was almost dawn, and some white light from dawn had already shone through the window. "Are you still going?"

Compared to the abnormal pleasure that her hysterical struggle brought to He Yanlang, the perverted possessiveness when she was twisted.

He Yanlang really didn't like the fact that she acted like a dead fish.

Dead fish, Lin Qinghuan suddenly felt that this was a really beautiful word.

"Sorry, I forgot to wear my hat just now." He Yanlang said lightly.

"Oh, it's okay. I'll go to the drugstore to buy some medicine later." Lin Qinghuan took the tissue from the bedside table and wiped it indifferently without even raising his head.

She used to care a lot about whether to wear it or not, but today her reaction was indifferent.

There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. This was He Yanlang’s first reaction.

He bit his lip. His heartfelt words did not reconcile their relationship. In fact, things were getting worse.

He couldn't figure out what Lin Qinghuan was thinking.

He Yanlang half-knelt in front of the bed again, holding Lin Qinghuan's arms with both hands, and said carefully, "Huanhuan, I didn't respect your thoughts just now, are you unhappy?"

Lin Qinghuan stopped wiping and raised her eyes. Her expression was very indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with her. She tilted her head and smiled innocently, "No, Mr. He, why do you have to respect my ideas? You have never respected my ideas. If you want it, I will give it to you. If you don't want it, just kick me out."

As if she had thought of something, Lin Qinghuan broke free from He Yanlang's arms, hugged his neck, and whispered in his ear, "I'm just your lover, I don't deserve your respect, everything is centered around you, as long as you are happy."

Feeling his whole body stiffen, He Yanlang murmured sadly, "Huanhuan?"

"Hmm? Do you want more? No, I'm going to sleep."

After waiting for a long time, Lin Qinghuan saw that he didn't move, so she lay down, pulled the quilt over her and went to sleep.

He Yanlang half-knelt on the bed, not knowing how long he knelt there, then he stood up and went to the bathroom.

Hearing that he was gone, Lin Qinghuan opened her eyes, put her hands under her head, and two lines of tears dripped from the corners of her eyes and fell on her arms.

He Yanlang took a shower for ten minutes, but after coming out he did not go to bed, but went to the balcony again.

The lighter made a "click" sound, and Lin Qingtian knew that he was smoking again.

He put his hands on the railing, hunched over, his back was slender and lonely, a scarlet cigarette was lit at his fingertips. After taking a puff of the cigarette, he looked at his cell phone again. The obscene light shone on his face, making it look even paler.

[Chen Jiajia: Second Master, a batch of bags have arrived. Customized bags will take about a month to arrive. Are you sure you want to give such an expensive item? And Miss Lin is just a student. The cheapest bag you have costs hundreds of thousands. For a student, it's too much!]

【He Yanlang: Let’s put it aside for now.】

He was afraid that if he gave Lin Qinghuan the bag, she would misunderstand him and think that he gave her the bag because she had just slept with him and thought she was a gold digger.

In short, no matter what, he is wrong now.

After enjoying the cool breeze for about ten minutes, it was almost 7 o'clock in the morning. He Yanlang climbed back into bed. Lin Qinghuan closed her eyes, and it was unclear whether she was really asleep or pretending to be asleep.

He placed a light kiss on Lin Qinghuan's cheek. She didn't react, so she must have fallen asleep!

"Lin Qinghuan, can't I really like you?"

She really fell asleep.

He Yanlang held her in his arms and tossed her around for the entire night, and was almost exhausted.

...

The two were woken up by Lin Qinghuan's cell phone alarm.

Lin Qinghuan was obviously still asleep. The alarm rang three times before she woke up. He Yanlang pressed the alarm again and said, "Go back to sleep!"

She struggled to sit up, stretched, yawned, and said nonchalantly, "I have class! I'm afraid of being checked by the school student union."

How can she speak clearly about yin and yang?

"Hmm?" He Yanlang actually didn't get enough sleep. "Is there going to be a student check today? I'll continue sleeping."

"No, I have to go back to school!" Lin Qinghuan got out of bed and went to the bathroom to clean up.

He Yanlang then took a closer look at the hotel. It was really shabby.

Lin Qinghuan is brushing her teeth.

"How much is your hotel per night?" he asked casually.

"Sao Bai eh?"

"Hmm?" What a flirtatious person.

Lin Qinghuan held the toothbrush in his mouth and repeated incoherently, "Sao Bai Er."

"320." This time He Yanlang heard it clearly.

Lin Qinghuan nodded.

"It's so cheap, I really won't get sick if I sleep there?" He Yanlang was surprised. After all, the hotel he stayed in cost hundreds of thousands a night.

Lin Qinghuan rolled her eyes and took a sip of water. Then she spit out the water in her mouth, stared at He Yanlang in the mirror and asked, "You are so rich, have you contributed to charity?"

"True or false?"

"Is there a difference between sincere and false charity?" You are truly worthy of being a wealthy family.

"Well, I honestly didn't, but for the sake of corporate image and corporate responsibility, I donated several billion."

"Several...several...billions, donated...donated?" Lin Qinghuan turned around and looked at the enchanting man in front of her. Although she had no concept of money, her family had a little bit of money, and she herself had a little bit of money too, and she lived a very good and satisfying life.

But the first time I heard someone around me say tens of billions, and it was so understated, I was still shocked.

He Yanlang felt particularly proud, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "How is it? Isn't my husband awesome?"

Her face instantly turned red.

He falls for me as soon as I flirt with him. What a loser.