Chapter 256: Jia Qjng Regrets
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Just as Jia Qing was feeling indignant, an old man with a saggy face suddenly appeared in the mirror.
Jia Qing screamed in fear. She turned around and pointed at the old man angrily, questioning, “Who are you? This is the female washroom!”
Ma De’s yellow-spotted eyes sized up Jia Qing’s entire body without hiding anything. He sneered and said, “Who am I? I’m whoever you came for today! The washroom? No, no, no. This is the door to our new room.
Jia Qing was stunned for a moment and asked tentatively, “You’re President
However, when Jia Qing’s gaze landed on Ma De’s wrinkled face, she felt nauseous.
Ma De and Lu Ming were simply one in the sky and the other on the ground.
They were both rich people, but why were there so many differences?
Then, when she thought about how she was going to sleep with such an old man with age spots all over his skin, Jia Qing was indignant.
Her first time was going to an old man that had one foot in the grave?
Ma De did not miss the disgust in Jia Qing’s eyes.
The corners of his lips curled up as he reached out to Jia Qing and said, “Come,
I’ll bring you to see the gift I prepared for you.’
Jia Qing felt disgusted by Ma De and did not want to be close to him.
However, when she heard that Ma De had prepared a gift, a struggle appeared in her eyes. In the end, she slowly placed her hand on Ma De’s slightly dry hand.
Jia Qing secretly convinced herself that since she had already decided to come, she would make good use of this opportunity to open up the path of wealth in her life.
It was just sex. She would treat it as if she had been bitten by a dog.
Ma De’s eyes revealed a ferocious glint. A greedy girl was easy to control. However, without a little fidelity and resistance, she seemed boring.
He still liked girls who were struggling. Only then would it feel good.
But it didn’t matter. In a while, this girl would show the expression he wanted.
Ma De led Jia Qing to push open the wall of the washroom. Then, an antique room filled with red silk entered Jia Qing’s eyes.
Jia Qing did not expect Ma De to be so perverted as to install a sex suite beside the bathroom.
“This is the new room I prepared for you. How is it? Do you like it?” Ma De led Jia Qing to the room.
The next second, the bathroom door suddenly closed. Jia Qing’s heart skipped a beat uneasily with the sound of the door closing.
Ma De was so old that his hands almost only had bones, he touched Jia Qing’s waist. Jia Qing tried her best to suppress the urge to escape and grabbed Ma De’s hand to place it on her chest.
Since she had already decided to do this, Jia Qing had to use this opportunity to win the most rewards.
She did as Xia Zhen said and said to Ma De innocently, “President Ma, my chest is swollen and it hurts a little. Can you help me take a look?”
There was less interest on Ma De’s originally interested face. Instead, there was a sinister expression.
He liked girls who were quiet, like a rabbit. One that he could not help but want to torture.
However, the one in front of him clearly diminished his interest.
However, it was better than nothing. He would play with this shameless woman who dared to seduce other men in front of him today.
Ma De placed his hand on Jia Qing’s chest and rubbed it slowly. Then, he shook his head and said, “It’s too big. I don’t like it. I like those that I can hold with one hand like a bunny.”
Jia Qing cursed in her heart. Damn old thing. It was already good enough that she was willing to accompany him, but he actually dared to be picky. It was really hateful.
While Jia Qing was still hating the old man for being picky, Ma De’s hand suddenly grabbed her hair and he threw her to the ground.
Jia Qing screamed instantly and shouted, “President Ma, what are you doing?”
“What am I doing? Naturally, I’m doing something that I like. Didn’t you already know before you came? Why are you asking when you already know the answer?” Ma De sneered.
Although Xia Zhen had said that before she came, she had never said that he was so rough.
Suddenly, Jia Qing regretted it. She quickly stood up and said to Ma De, “I’m sorry, President Ma. I, I’m not doing this anymore. I’m going back.”
As she spoke, Jia Qing leaned against the wall that she had just entered and pushed hard. In the end, the wall that could still move just now did not move at all.
Jia Qing looked around the entire room, but she could not find the door..