Stealing Your Love [Complete] - 1

In Chapter One, the virgin

Jingzhi hides alone on the top floor of her dormitory and makes a phone call.

There was no one around, but she was extremely nervous: "Excuse me..."

The person who answered the phone was a polite man: "Applying for a surrogate mother?"

"Yes!"

"Education!"

"University..."

"Graduated?"

"Just received my diploma."

"Health condition? Are you a virgin?"

"This..."

"Please answer!" The other party's tone was slightly impatient: "We are a very professional agency, not the sex industry. We are asking these questions out of a sense of responsibility to our clients. Surrogate mothers cannot be virgins; it's industry practice. I'm asking this to avoid trouble."

Jingzhi gripped her phone tightly: "No, no, no!"

"Okay, go to the hospital's gynecology department for a comprehensive physical examination tomorrow. Don't worry about the cost; the company's finance department will reimburse you when you come here to apply! How tall are you?"

"1.65 meters."

"Okay, 9:00 AM the day after tomorrow, room 3717 on the 37th floor of the Huaze Hotel." The phone was hung up. Jingzhi gripped the phone tightly, her palms sweating... Surrogate mothers cannot be virgins, but she really was! What should she do?

Jingzhi dialed the phone again: "Hello? Little brother, how is Mom?"

"Sister, Mom's condition is very unstable!" The phone signal was bad, and her brother's voice was trembling with tears: "The doctor said that if we can't raise the money, we'll have to stop the medication!"

"Don't worry, I'll get my tutoring money tomorrow, I'll wire you 500 yuan first!"

"Sister! 500 yuan isn't enough! Mom's tests cost that much each time!"

"I know, I know," Jingzhi's tears were about to fall: "Let me think of another way!"

"Sister, Uncle Chen came!" Jingzhi remained silent.

"He said if you agree to marry him, he'll help Mom get treatment!"

"He's joking!" Jingzhi's tone was cold. "He has a wife, and besides, he's Dad's friend. I'd rather die than marry Uncle! It's weird!"

"I know, sis..."

"What do you want to say?" Jingzhi sensed the hesitation in his voice. Her brother had just turned 15, but his tone was already like an adult: "What do you want to say? Just say it!"

"Sis, you absolutely mustn't sell yourself for money. Otherwise, Mom will feel uneasy. Besides, Mom isn't your biological mother; she's my mother!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jingzhi interrupted him. "I've never thought about any of this. Your mother is my mother, and she's my only mother! Okay, phone calls are too expensive, I'm not talking anymore!"

Jingzhi hung up the phone, hesitated for a while, and then called the senior who had just given her the phone number of the surrogacy agency. The senior had given her the number; after graduating from university, she quickly became pregnant, gave birth, and then, as if she had suddenly struck it rich, bought a large house and a car, and found a white-collar job, seemingly living the life of a middle-class woman.

Jingzhi had initially thought her senior was being kept by that boss, but the senior was independent and contentedly living the life of a white-collar professional.

“I know they all say I’m being kept by a big boss!” The senior student skillfully drove Jingzhi to the city center hospital. “Being kept by them is so restrictive. I’ve come to terms with it. Rather than selling myself, I’d rather sell my child!” Jingzhi

flinched. “But can you get that much money selling a child?”

“You don’t understand,” the senior student stopped the car. “These days, rich people, especially rich women, are afraid of having children, afraid of the suffering!”

“Huh? You mean?” Jingzhi’s mouth dropped open. “Not because of infertility?”

“There are infertile couples, but the one I met didn’t want to have children. They were afraid of the pain, afraid of their bodies being deformed,” the senior student pulled a cigarette from the pack. “I was a surrogate egg. I was just a container, understand?”

“I don’t understand!” Jingzhi shook her head vigorously. “I’m scared!”

“What’s there to be scared of? Just grit your teeth and it’ll pass!” The senior student gave her a charming smile. “Jingzhi, just think of it this way! Damn it, it’s better to sell yourself than to sell yourself!”

“Yeah, I know!” Jingzhi lowered her head, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Sigh!" The senior turned to look at her, realizing she had spoken too harshly, and couldn't help but soften. "Jingzhi, how about I lend you some money first? Don't force yourself! I'm used to being cynical, don't take it to heart. Your mother needs money for treatment, unlike me. I was dumped by my boyfriend, so I just sold myself to avoid 30 years of hard work. You're too naive."

"No! This is the only way!" Jingzhi wiped away her tears and smiled brightly. "I'm just nervous. Did you tell your classmate about my situation?"

"Yes, she'll use equipment to destroy the evidence for you! The gynecological tests will be complete, but we're not worried about that."

The two walked into the air-conditioned central hospital building. Jingzhi gritted her teeth and followed behind her senior. She couldn't back out, she couldn't!

While waiting for the elevator, Jingzhi's calves trembled with nervousness. After all, this was the first time she had ever been to the gynecology department, and for such a bold reason!

The elevator dinged open, and the people inside walked out. Jingzhi went in.

"Ouch!" She bumped into someone coming out of the elevator without noticing! Her nose hurt so much!

"Miss, are you alright?" The person who bumped into her quickly steadied her shoulder; it was a very pleasant baritone voice.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Feeling incredibly embarrassed, Jingzhi didn't dare look up at the person who bumped into her and hurriedly entered the elevator.

Just as the elevator doors closed, Jingzhi only saw the man's lonely, tall back pause for a moment, but he didn't turn around…

Chapter Two: Losing

Virginity "Are you really sure you want to do this?" Liu Wanru, the deputy chief physician of the gynecology department at the Central Hospital and a high school classmate of her senior, questioned Jingzhi again as she opened her medical record.

"I'm sure!" Jingzhi looked firmly at the female doctor in white: "Please help me!"

"Okay! I'm asking you one more time to make sure. You still have time to back out. If you change your mind and don't want to do it anymore, tell me!"

"I won't change my mind!" Jingzhi's tone was firm.

“This actually violates the hospital's regulations.” Liu Wanru shook her head as she wrote Jingzhi's name on the medical record: “Your name is Jingzhi?”

“Yes!” Jingzhi replied softly: “Don’t write my surname.”

“When did you first have your period?”

“Thirteen years old.”

“How long is the interval between your periods? Is your menstrual flow light, moderate, or heavy?”

“About 28 days, the flow is normal, moderate.”

“When was your last period? Have you ever been pregnant before?”

“A week ago, no, I haven’t…”

“Don’t be nervous, these are just routine questions, let’s go to the examination room.”

The examination room inside wasn’t large, with a gynecological examination table in the center of the room. The table was a chair similar to a recliner, with a raised headrest and footrests on both sides.

The first thing they checked was her upper body. Jingzhi took off her t-shirt in the cubicle, blushing slightly as she faced the examination.

"Normal breast development!" Liu Wanru wrote in the medical record. "Lie down on the examination bed, be careful, there are disposable paper pads on the mat." Jingzhi quickly put on her t-shirt. To prepare for the examination, she had deliberately worn a short skirt. She lifted the skirt and carefully climbed onto the examination bed.

Liu Wanru nodded. "Please take off your underwear as well, then put your calves on the supports on both sides. Yes, lean back, relax your buttocks, and slide down the bed!" Jingzhi did as she was told, trembling. The position felt strange. Her throat tightened, and she began to tremble inexplicably with nervousness.

"Don't be nervous! Take a deep breath!" Liu Wanru's tone was gentle. "Don't be afraid, it will hurt a little, but I will try to be gentle!"

Then Jingzhi saw the duckbill-shaped speculum, the steel speculum lying in the surgical tray, gleaming with a cold silver light.

"Think of something happy, relax!" Liu Wanru comforted Jingzhi while warming the speculum in hot water. She then slipped a newly opened, thick silicone prosthesis over the speculum—to serve as a substitute for a hymenoplasty device. How terrifying

! Jingzhi had seen similar things in Japanese adult films in internet cafes, where perverted men used speculums to perform gynecological examinations on the actresses—she found it utterly perverse and disgusting at the time!

But she never imagined she would have to face such a situation herself.

"You can still back out!" Liu Wanru sighed, looking at Jingzhi's tearful, pitiful appearance. "Don't force yourself. You can think of other ways!"

"No! I've decided!" Jingzhi closed her eyes. "Come on!"

Liu Wanru sighed. "It will hurt a lot!" She applied lubricant to the prosthesis and then inserted the speculum into Jingzhi's vagina. It felt cold! Jingzhi let out a soft sob, but didn't dare open her eyes. The cold, foreign object entering her felt so strange and uncomfortable.

"Don't be nervous, relax!" Liu Wanru slowly pushed the device inside, even with lubricant, it was still difficult to move forward. Finally, that thin membrane, symbolizing the purity Jingzhi once possessed, broke…

"Ah!" She only managed a single cry before biting her lip and swallowing the next sob. She had finally broken free from this obstacle that so many girls desperately wanted to protect. This time, everything was without hindrance…

Room 3717 on the 37th floor of the Huaze Hotel was a large presidential suite. Renting a presidential suite for an interview truly showed their wealth and power.

When Jingzhi arrived, she was surprised to find a large number of applicants. In the makeshift lounge, there were no fewer than thirty young and beautiful women waiting!

Jingzhi suddenly felt deflated. These women were clearly better dressed than her, their attire mature and glamorous. It seemed uncertain whether she would even get the opportunity. How reckless of her! What if she failed?

Just then, the door to the interview room clicked open, and a young woman who had applied walked out, a look of relief on her face, as if a demon or a cannibalistic monster had been hiding in the room!

The secretary sitting by the door smiled faintly at her, then glanced down at the list.

Jingzhi felt her muscles throbbing with tension. The secretary hadn't arranged the interviews according to the order in which everyone was seated, so Jingzhi didn't know who would be next.

The walkie-talkie buzzed a few times, and the secretary picked it up, listened, and then looked up: "All applicants who are heavily made up, wearing high heels, or smoking, you can go home now!"

The room fell silent. Then, a woman who had just finished her interview stood up angrily: "That's outrageous! That woman is a pervert! Let her earn that two million for surrogacy herself!" "

Please take care. Before you leave, go to the finance department to get reimbursed for your travel expenses, lost wages, and medical check-up costs. Oh, and remember to close the door!" What a sharp-tongued little secretary!

After the secretary finished speaking, she suddenly looked at Jingzhi: "You! Number 53, Miss Jingzhi, please come in!" Jingzhi's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

She calmly stood up from the sofa, trying to ignore the pounding in her heart. She was terrified, but she would never reveal this pitiful vulnerability.

Pushing open the heavy oak door, Jingzhi walked into the dark, luxurious suite. Thick wool carpets lapped at her feet.

Sitting on the large sofa was indeed a woman, a very beautiful and elegant woman.

She was reviewing her files and only looked up when Jingzhi approached. Jingzhi knew she must have noticed her arrival earlier.

Jingzhi waited quietly for her to speak, enduring her arrogant, assessing gaze—it was truly embarrassing!

"I've looked at your files!" she said, with a superior air of someone accustomed to having others obey her, looking up to meet her gaze.

Her cold gaze swept from her simply tied ponytail over her curvaceous body, finally settling on the simple flat sandals she wore.

Then she looked away, glancing down at the documents in her hand: "You're only 18, how come you've already graduated from university?"

"I started university early!"

She seemed not to hear, her gaze returning to the medical report she had submitted, and the room fell silent again.

"You've never been pregnant?" Those eyes were on her again.

"No."

"Do you have a steady boyfriend now?" Before Jingzhi could answer, she interrupted, "I know you're embarrassed, but these are questions you have to answer."

"No!"

"Fine, take off your clothes!"

Jingzhi hesitated for a moment, and the woman angrily threw the documents on the table: "I need to see if you have any physical defects, and as the surrogate mother who will be carrying my child, you shouldn't have any of those messy tattoos, right?"

So this was the woman who was looking for a surrogate. Jingzhi felt that what she found most unbearable about this woman wasn't her questions, but her attitude.

She treated Jingzhi like livestock, as if she wanted to examine her under a microscope, which made her extremely uncomfortable. But…

“Okay, wait a minute!” Jingzhi began to unbutton her clothes…

one by one, her clothes were removed. The air in the room was cold. When she was down to only her underwear and bra, Jingzhi stopped.

“Don’t stop, take them all off!” The woman’s eyes moved upwards, staring at her flushed face.

Jingzhi gritted her teeth and removed the last pieces of clothing, but she couldn’t help but cover her private parts with her hands. Even as a woman, she couldn’t let go of her pride.

“Turn around, very good!” The woman was finally satisfied. “I’ve seen it clearly, Miss Jingzhi. If you pass the interview, my people will contact you as soon as possible.”

Jingzhi held back the tears of humiliation that welled up in her eyes, hurriedly dressed, got up, and walked out of the room towards the door.

It seemed that whether she could get the job as a surrogate mother was still uncertain, but her self-respect had been trampled into pieces.

"Wait a minute!" the woman suddenly called out to her again, "If the IVF fails, I'll insist on using your eggs!"

Jingzhi listened quietly without turning her head.

The woman continued, "If it really doesn't work, just to be on the safe side, we might as well not do IVF at all, and I'll arrange for you to meet my husband!"

Jingzhi was startled by her words and turned around abruptly: "No!" Her expression was flustered: "Didn't you say that only test tubes are needed?"

"I meant in case!" The woman curled her lip: "Go back and wait for my news! Goodbye!"

Chapter Three: Her Background

Jingzhi strode away, hastily fleeing the magnificent presidential suite. She left the Huaze Hotel quickly without looking back.

Although the environment here was very good, very luxurious, even extravagant, she didn't like it at all, especially just now, being scrutinized like an animal. She felt her self-esteem was severely damaged. She hated this place; that place only made the rich more arrogant and haughty, and the poor more ashamed and unable to hold their heads high.

Jingzhi had never felt inferior because of her family's poverty; on the contrary, she was proud of having such a warm family. She never felt that she was inferior to those rich people in any way; at least in terms of personality and dignity, Jingzhi was second to none.

Jingzhi was an abandoned baby. She was taken in by her mother from the roadside and raised by her. In Jingzhi's memory, both her parents loved her very much. Although the family was poor, they always saved the best food for her. Her parents rarely had new clothes, but during the New Year, they would magically create new outfits for Jingzhi. Even after her younger brother was born, her parents' love for her never diminished.

However, happy families are often alike, while unhappy families are unhappy in their own way. Jingzhi's father passed away due to a work injury, leaving behind her and her two children. The once happy family suddenly lost its pillar, as if the sky had fallen.

Her mother, with the meager compensation her father received from his workplace and her own very low income, resolutely supported the family.

When Jingzhi was twelve, her mother called her to her side and earnestly told her about her background. “Child, you’re not my biological child. You’re twelve now, and you understand things. I’m just telling you that you have the right to know your own background. Although I don’t know who your biological parents are, whether they’re still alive, or why they abandoned you, I want to tell you that Mom really loves you.”

After saying this, she looked at Jingzhi with some worry; after all, she was still just a child.

A long silence followed. Jingzhi walked to her mother, hugged her waist, her eyes not filled with tears, but with a resolute look—a look a twelve-year-old shouldn’t have.

“Mom, once you become a parent, you’re a parent for life. You and Dad will always be my closest parents, my family. And my little brother, I will treat him like my own brother, I will definitely treat him well, I will take care of him.”

Her mother, who wasn’t very educated, couldn’t help but hug Jingzhi, her voice choked with emotion, hearing her beloved daughter speak words beyond her years. Jingzhi suddenly realized how difficult it was for her parents to treat her better than their own children, especially since she was still just a child. She hugged her mother and cried.

Jingzhi’s mother, thinking Jingzhi was crying about her origins, panicked. Jingzhi looked up, wiping away her tears. "Mom, I'm not crying about my past, I just feel so sorry for you and Dad, you've had such a hard life. When I grow up, I'll definitely take good care of you, and I'll take care of Dad too." She hugged Jingzhi tightly. "Good girl, your dad will be so happy to hear that."

Standing to the side, Jingzhi's younger brother, still quite young, saw his mother and sister crying together. He didn't quite understand what was happening, but seeing his sister cry, he grinned and started crying too. Tears and snot streamed down his face; he looked so pitiful.

Jingzhi comforted her mother while using a handkerchief to wipe her brother's face clean. Back then, they were poor, and toilet paper was used sparingly; handkerchiefs were washed and reused. They grew up using these.

The mother pulled Jingzhi and her younger brother close, hugging them both. "Children, all I hope for is that you study hard and have a good life in the future. That will make me content."

"Mom, we will, we definitely will. Right, little brother?" Jingzhi shook her brother's little hand. He didn't understand anything, but when his sister asked him, he answered, "Yes!"

Their mother was an ordinary worker in a textile factory, working in the workshop year-round in poor conditions. She often experienced coughing and difficulty breathing, but Jingzhi's mother always said it was an old ailment and never went to the hospital, just to save on expensive medical bills.

When Jingzhi's brother turned twelve, their mother told him about Jingzhi's situation. His reaction was the same; nothing changed except that he knew his sister wasn't his biological child. In fact, the siblings' relationship became even closer than before. Seeing their children becoming more sensible and their relationship improving, the mother finally felt relieved.

She had only one thought: she must ensure her two children received an education. She couldn't live the life she had endured. No matter how hard it was, it was worth it.

Jingzhi and her younger brother were both very promising, starting school earlier than other children and achieving better grades. They also knew how to help their mother with chores. The three of them, mother and daughters who depended on each other, were kind and helpful. Neighbors would always share some of their homemade food with them. They would also wash and give the siblings any old, good-quality clothes that no one else had worn out.

Jingzhi was very grateful for everyone's care and always tried her best to help others in any way she could. Jingzhi and her brother were both excellent students. They often tutored the neighborhood children, big and small. This made the siblings feel at ease.

Days passed slowly, time flowed by, and Jingzhi grew up, blossoming into a graceful and elegant young woman, like a lotus emerging from water. Her sensible and innocent nature attracted many boys her age who pursued her. From middle school onwards, various little notes were often found in her drawers and on her desk. Jingzhi always just smiled and let it go; she never thought about dating so early.

One of them was an uncle surnamed Chen, a close friend of her father. Once, while visiting an old friend's family, Chen met the young Jingzhi, and his eyes were immediately captivated by her. In her teens, she was as beautiful as a flower. The shyness and gentleness of this blossoming young woman were something many women with worldly experience lacked. Chen himself had spent years navigating the business world, encountering all sorts of women. He never expected that his old friend's daughter would move him so deeply. Thus, he began frequently visiting Jingzhi's home

, even telling her mother that if Jingzhi married him, he would give her a certain amount of money, allowing their family to live a life of high society. However, Jingzhi's mother never agreed to Chen's demands. “Old Chen, although our family has been struggling since her father passed away, I’ve never considered selling my daughter to make money. Jingzhi is still young; she needs to continue her studies. Her future relationships are her own choice. While I can’t provide her with a comfortable life, I fully respect her decision.” “Jingzhi is about to graduate from university, right? She can come work at my company after graduation. I’ll arrange it for her. Finding a job after graduation is so difficult these days, you know. Feelings can’t be cultivated over time.” Chen didn’t give up. He rarely couldn’t get what he wanted. Out of politeness, he could only plead persistently. Jingzhi’s mother never relented. Until she suddenly fell ill and went into a coma. Jingzhi was very grateful for everything her mother had done for her. She tried her best to be a good child and help her mother with chores. But unexpectedly, her mother also collapsed. Jingzhi’s mother’s long-term working environment had caused her to have chronic nasal and throat problems. Recently, she had been experiencing nasal bleeding, facial swelling, and a persistent sore throat. Only then, urged by Jingzhi and her younger brother, did the mother go to the hospital for a checkup. When she arrived, she kept saying she was fine, that it was just inflammation. After the initial examination, the doctor solemnly called Jingzhi and her brother into his office, "You are the patient's family members, right?"

“Yes, we are her children. Doctor… what’s wrong with my mother?” Jingzhi sensed that the doctor had called them in for something serious. She gripped her younger brother’s hand tightly; her mother couldn’t be alright.

Her brother, usually quiet, simply held her hand tightly, hoping to offer her strength.

“Based on preliminary examinations, we believe your mother has nasopharyngeal carcinoma. Further confirmation is needed,” the doctor told Jingzhi simply.

Jingzhi’s hand trembled slightly as she held her brother’s. Her brother’s hand tightened around hers.

“Doctor, if—I mean, if it’s confirmed to be nasopharyngeal carcinoma—can it be cured?” Jingzhi’s voice trembled.

"Ahem, this disease is not common in the north, but it's quite common in the south. Due to climate and other reasons, the incidence rate is much higher in the south. If the patient is in good physical condition and cooperates with treatment, the chances of a cure are high."

"Okay, that's good. Doctor, please let me know as soon as the results are available. Also, I don't want my mom to know about this, please keep it a secret, okay?"

"Okay, I'll tell the patient that further examination is needed. It's suspected to be a tumor or something. Don't worry." The doctor looked at the brother and sister and felt she should help these two thoughtful children. She agreed to keep it a secret for the time being and lied to Jingzhi's mother.

Jingzhi and her brother walked out of the doctor's office in a daze. Her brother shook her hand, reminding her, "Sister, let's pretend we don't know, don't tell Mom yet, and don't show it, okay?" At this moment, no matter how sensible Jingzhi was, she was still a girl after all. Suddenly knowing that her mother had cancer, she really didn't feel helpless.

Her brother was now the only man in the family. Although he was young, his family education had already made him bear the responsibility of being the only man in the family. At this moment, he needed to comfort and remind his sister.

The siblings carefully helped their mother, telling her that the doctor needed further tests before the results were available and that she should go home and rest. Their mother didn't ask any further questions. She knew her own body best, but since her children didn't want to be explicit, she let it slide. Her children were grown up and could take care of themselves, which put her at ease. Everyone has to go through birth, aging, illness, and death; it's just a matter of time.

Jingzhi was a senior in college, about to graduate, with plenty of time to spare. Many of her classmates were already looking for jobs and internships. She could stay home to take care of her mother.

When she received the doctor's call, her mother was resting. Jingzhi excused herself, saying a classmate was looking for her, and went to the hospital alone.

"I'm sorry, your mother has been diagnosed with nasopharyngeal carcinoma, and it's already in the middle to late stages. The patient has delayed treatment for a long time and needs to be hospitalized immediately. The later it goes, the more difficult the treatment will be," the doctor told Jingzhi. Immediate hospitalization was the best option.

Jingzhi inquired about the hospitalization fees and the cost of standard treatment and was stunned. Leaving aside the costs of chemotherapy and radiotherapy, the 10,000 yuan hospital deposit alone was a huge expense for them.

But they couldn't let their mother's condition worsen; every day could be a matter of life and death for her. Jingzhi's eyes reddened with anxiety. But crying wouldn't help; they couldn't cry to raise money for their mother's treatment. All their savings were only enough for the hospital deposit.

Jingzhi found her younger brother, a senior in high school, and told him about the final diagnosis. After discussing it, the siblings decided to use their savings to get their mother admitted to the hospital and then make further plans.

Her brother took leave from school, and together with Jingzhi, they coaxed and persuaded their mother to go to the hospital and settle her down. Her brother stayed behind to take care of their mother temporarily. Jingzhi had to leave to raise more money.

As she was leaving, her mother grabbed Jingzhi's arm. "Child, I know my illness. It's fate. Don't beg others for money, and definitely don't sell yourself, understand?"

Turning to hug her mother, Jingzhi comforted her, "Don't worry, Mom. I have good grades. I'll find more tutoring jobs. I'll also do some part-time work. It'll get better. My senior is very rich; I can borrow from her first." She

quickly left, tears welling up as she walked out of the ward. No amount of tutoring would be enough. Tutoring pay was meager. Part-time jobs were hard to find, and even if she found some, they wouldn't pay much. How could she possibly afford the exorbitant medical expenses? Money, money, money.

First, she called her senior, Ding Lei, the one she was very close to. Ding Lei was one of Jingzhi's few good friends at school, a year ahead of her. She was known

in school for her bold and decisive nature, a beautiful woman known for her straightforwardness and strong will. Near graduation, Ding Lei approached Jingzhi, asking her to go drinking with her. She told Jingzhi that her boyfriend of four years had broken up with her because of future prospects. Jingzhi clearly remembered that her senior classmate had gotten herself completely drunk, tears streaming down her face, and said to Jingzhi, "Jingzhi, never be like me. I gave everything to that man, and in the end, he's going to marry a complete stranger for a job. All those vows were just bullshit, gone with the wind... Jingzhi, I'm leaving this place..."

Then she disappeared, and after more than a year, she appeared to be a middle-class woman. Nobody knew what had happened to her. Until Jingzhi contacted her, asking to borrow money.

Chapter Five Agreement

"Money?" Ding Lei lazily dangled a cigarette between her fingers. "No one can scrape together that much money all at once. My money's all sitting in the stock market. But if you want to make money, it's easy."

"I won't sell myself!" Jingzhi looked at Ding Lei firmly. "If my mother knew, she wouldn't allow it!"

"Sell yourself?" Ding Lei laughed. "How can you make money without selling something? If you don't want to sell yourself, sell your child! You can sell your healthy body to have someone else's baby!"

Jingzhi walked forlornly down the bustling street, a melancholy expression on her face. The past flashed before her eyes like scenes from a movie. Had she made a mistake?

She took out her faded, old-fashioned mobile phone from her bag and dialed her senior, Ding Lei.

The call lasted a while before Ding Lei answered, "I'm in a meeting, don't hang up yet!"

Jingzhi held the phone for a while before Ding Lei finally spoke, "How did it go? I heard this is a big client, do you have a chance?"

"I've already gone for the interview." Jingzhi didn't know how to answer.

"How did it go?" Ding Lei seemed to be waiting for good news from Jingzhi.

"Not good. That woman, her attitude was so strange, she might not choose me." Jingzhi's tone was full of trouble and helplessness: "She herself wants to find a surrogate mother, but she also said something."

"What did she say?" Ding Lei's curiosity was piqued.

Jingzhi walked to the bus stop in front of the building; there weren't many people waiting for the bus that morning: "She said if the IVF fails, she will ask to use my eggs! If that still doesn't work, to be on the safe side, she'll just not do IVF at all, and she'll arrange for me to meet her husband!"

"Wow!" Ding Lei's tone was filled with a kind of admiration and surprise: "Jingzhi, you've met a big fish, this woman must have her eye on you!"

"How so?" Jingzhi asked, puzzled.

"Don't worry, just wait for the call! This looks promising!" Ding Lei told her confidently, "Since she's already discussing the possibility of IVF failing, she must have chosen you!"

"But, um, arranging a meeting..." Jingzhi became more and more frightened as she spoke, "Doesn't this go against the principles of this surrogacy company?"

"Silly girl, the premise is that if it's unsuccessful, then we'll arrange a meeting. If it really comes to that, the agreement will have to be renegotiated, and they'll pay more. The compensation will at least quadruple. When you're signing the agreement, just call me."

The conversation then turned to trivial matters. Ding Lei had previously lent Jingzhi 20,000 yuan to cover her mother's hospital bills. However, that amount was still far from enough to cover her mother's medical expenses.

"Relax and wait for news! If it doesn't work out, the company will arrange other opportunities," Ding Lei advised her before hanging up.

"Okay, I still have several tutoring assignments to attend," Jingzhi said.

"Don't lose hope for that opportunity; you'll get a call anytime."

"Yeah, I'll keep a calm mind! I'll stay optimistic. Goodbye, Sister Lei."

Contrary to Ding Lei's prediction, the surrogacy company didn't send any news. In the following days, Jingzhi received neither a notification of acceptance nor any other interview invitations.

By Monday morning, Jingzhi began to have wild thoughts and considered asking Ding Lei again. Just as she was about to leave, her phone rang urgently in her bag.

Jingzhi frantically rummaged through her bag for her phone, but couldn't find it. She cursed angrily, dumped everything out of her bag onto the bed, and finally found the ringing phone.

"Ms. Jingzhi, please answer the phone," a woman's voice came from the other end.

"This is me," Jingzhi replied, staring at the pile of job advertisements and brochures on the bed. "Excuse me..."

"Please wait a moment, I'll connect you to our boss."

Jingzhi waited in surprise, only then realizing the call was from the surrogacy agency.

She had almost completely forgotten that the humiliating interview had happened over a week ago.

A click came from the phone. "Ms. Jingzhi?" It was the man Jingzhi had never answered the phone before; his voice was cold, stern, and devoid of any personal emotion.

"Yes, you wanted to speak to me?" Jingzhi hoped her voice would sound equally polite and formulaic.

"Considering all factors, I'm officially informing you that you've been selected as a surrogate mother by my client! Now, immediately go to the location of the last interview to sign the agreement with my client!"

"Immediately?" Jingzhi took a moment to understand his meaning. "I passed?"

"If my client had chosen someone else, I wouldn't have personally notified you to come immediately." His tone was impatient. "Of course, the client also selected a backup candidate. If you don't accept, I'll notify the backup!"

"I accept!"

"Okay, nine o'clock sharp!"

"I..." Before Jingzhi could finish her sentence, the call ended, and a busy tone came from the receiver.

It was 8:30, only half an hour until nine o'clock. Huaze Building was on the other side of the city. Judging from the boss's tone, if Jingzhi didn't arrive by nine o'clock, she would lose this opportunity.

Jingzhi stared blankly at the phone for a long time before putting it back in her bag.

She grabbed a pile of job advertisements and threw them into the trash can; she no longer needed to look for other job ads.

She had found a job—the very job she had been anxiously waiting for these past few days, fearing she wouldn't get it. Now that she knew she had passed, she felt no joy.

Signing the agreement—Ding Lei said the agreement was very important!

On her way to the Huaze Building, Jingzhi called Ding Lei countless times, but all calls went to global call forwarding; it was too early, and Ding Lei's phone wasn't even on!

In the same room, when Jingzhi entered, a lawyer-looking person was beside the woman.

"Ms. Jingzhi, this is the agreement!"

The lawyer pushed a thick document towards her: "Take your time reading it. Both parties' names are confidential. I only represent the surrogacy company. I will keep your information confidential. Neither of you will see the other's full name. You can look at these clauses, and the supplementary clauses. If you have any questions, please ask me."

The room was quiet. Jingzhi buried her head in the agreement; there were so many clauses, she felt dizzy.

Basically, after signing the agreement, Jingzhi voluntarily relinquished all rights to the child she bore. After signing the agreement, Jingzhi had to fully cooperate with all efforts made by the other party to have the child.

These efforts include, but are not limited to, in-vitro fertilization (IVF), or surrogacy using the donor's own eggs, etc.

The ultimate goal is to conceive one to three healthy babies for the other party.

"One to three?" Jingzhi looked at the clause again and again, glancing at the woman with a hint of doubt.

"IVF always produces more fertilized eggs!" the woman explained. "There are many mature embryos. My husband and I would love twins or triplets too!"

Of course, the other party's terms were also surprisingly generous, offering Jingzhi a one-time payment of 2 million yuan for surrogacy!

Jingzhi couldn't understand the complex clauses at all, but these were the main points. The clause she paid the most attention to was: half of the prepayment would be made on the date of signing the agreement.

If either party breached the contract and caused economic losses to the other, they would be liable for the economic losses, with the specific amount to be borne by the breaching party! If there was a unilateral breach, the breaching party must pay twice the total amount as compensation. With

an upfront payment of 1 million yuan, her mother's illness wouldn't be a problem!

"Have you decided?" The woman handed over a pen. "If you think it's okay, sign it. I've already prepared the money!"

"Okay!" Jingzhi took the pen and signed her full name on the agreement.

"Deal!" The woman also signed her name with a flourish. "In a couple of days, I'll arrange for you to meet my husband!"

"What?" Jingzhi froze, as if struck by lightning. "What did you say?"

"Meet!" The woman looked at Jingzhi coldly. "The IVF embryo transfer failed, so I've decided to use your eggs!"

"But you didn't say that!"

"Didn't say that?" The woman deftly picked up the agreement. "The agreement states—including but not limited to IVF, or that the second party must provide their own eggs for surrogacy, etc... Didn't you see it?"

"I..." For a moment, Jingzhi's voice choked in her throat. "I saw it!"

"Good that you saw it!" The woman took out a cigarette from her designer handbag and lit it. "Don't worry, I'll arrange it. You'll meet in the dark. You won't see my husband's face, and I don't want him to see you. You're safe!"

You're safe?

Jingzhi sat blankly in the chair until night fell. In her hand was a thin bankbook from the surrogacy company, indicating that the company would deposit 100,000 yuan into her account every month for the next ten months until she became pregnant and gave birth, at which point the remaining 1 million yuan would be paid in a lump sum.

What had she just done?

She was not only a heartless mother—she had just signed an agreement to sell her future child—but she was also about to sell her body like a prostitute!

How could this be? She didn't want to sell her body!

"Believe me, you will be very, very satisfied with my husband!"

the woman whispered in her ear before leaving. "So, enjoy these days—in the darkness!"

Chapter Six: Entanglement

Wu Yanya leaned closer to the mirror, applying the finest French imported mascara to her eyelashes, while stepping back to scrutinize herself critically.

The woman in the mirror had a delicate oval face, small red lips, and a slightly upturned nose.

Over the years, she had learned how to present her most beautiful self. She gazed at herself, mesmerized, in her designer suit. She was satisfied with her appearance, confident that she would be the center of attention wherever she went, especially with her soon-to-be-swayed Prince Charming—You Yang.

It was a top-tier high-rise apartment building. Wu Yanya opened the door with the key You Yang had given her and saw him leaning against the bar in the corner of the lobby, sipping a drink.

You Yang, her college classmate, was the only son of You Shiqun, the president of a well-known multinational corporation. From the first moment she met You Yang, Wu Yanya knew what her goal was: to become You Yang's wife, by any means necessary!

You Yang was the kind of privileged son born with a silver spoon in his mouth, but what was remarkable was that he didn't possess the arrogance of a typical rich kid. He truly was like a Prince Charming, possessing outstanding looks, an indomitable spirit, and perfect grades.

Just as she wished, through her deliberate pursuit, You Yang truly fell in love with her. Now, the only obstacle was that You Yang's father disapproved of her family's small merchant background and opposed their marriage.

"You've found the mother of your future child!"

You Yang had just placed his glass on the bar when he heard a mocking voice behind him.

He turned around, first smelling the strong scent of Chanel perfume, then a soft body leaned against him.

"Don't joke around, what do you mean by 'future child's mother'?" He growled in a low voice, pulling her soft, fragrant body into his arms. "The mother of my child will only be you!"

"Stop it! Who wouldn't want that!" Wu Yanya buried her face in his chest, sighing softly. "But, what can I do? My belly is so uncooperative. If we didn't have a child, how could your father have agreed to our marriage? It seems we're destined to be apart."

As she spoke, she buried her face in his chest, sobbing softly. "I didn't want to come up with this terrible idea, but what can I do... If all else fails, we'll have to break up!"

You Yang lowered his head, looking at the delicate and frail woman in his arms. He wanted to force her to deny everything, he wanted to shake her shoulders to force her to admit she wouldn't leave him, but pride kept him calm.

"Are you really willing to let me sleep with those women from the countryside and have their children?" He coldly helped her up from his arms. "Don't you care about my feelings at all?"

"But..." Wu Yanya sobbed, burying her face in his chest again. "What other choice do we have? Your father... he'll definitely break us up. I'd rather die!"

"We can try IVF!" You Yang gritted his teeth. "Silly girl, I can start my own business. Let's not worry about my family, let's leave together!"

"No! No! IVF is too slow," she clung tightly to him, clutching his shirt. "Listen to me, I've found a girl who's agreed to be a surrogate. You and she will meet in the dark, neither of you will see the other..."

You Yang suddenly stopped moving. Outwardly calm, but inwardly burning with rage.

This was truly ironic!

This woman who claimed to love him so deeply was actually encouraging him to sleep with other women and have their children.

"No way, you're crazy! Who would agree to something like that!"

"Money, of course! With money, everything's easy!" Wu Yanya raised her eyelashes, carefully observing the expression on his face: "You Yang! Just say yes!"

She clung tightly to him, as if truly terrified: "Go meet her, have her have a child, and then we can get married!"

"I can't do that, Xiaoya, that's too unfair to you!" You Yang's voice was hoarse: "Let's run away together, don't let my family find us!"

"No! I don't want you to be a sinner who severs family ties. If you don't agree, we'll have to separate! My family..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" You Yang tried to push her away to see her face, but she held him tightly in near despair, making him afraid to move rashly.

He felt her tears soaking his shirt, tears that melted away all his anger.

He held her tightly, whispering comforting words in her ear, "What exactly happened? I feel like it's not just this one thing, what else could be making you so sad?"

"If I can't get married within a year, my dad will make me marry that Mr. Zhu from Wenzhou!"

"Marry!" You Yang roared, shoving her away. "You plan to marry that obese guy?"

"I have no choice!" Wu Yanya glared at him, tears welling in her eyes. "My dad owes him a huge sum for a construction project. If you don't agree, then I can only..."

She slowly pushed him away, picked up her designer handbag from the sofa, and walked gracefully towards the apartment's front door.

You Yang didn't react until she was almost at the door.

He caught up with her, grabbed her roughly, and fiercely seized her mouth.

"You can't leave me! You promised you'd always be by my side!"

"Let me go, if you don't agree, there's nothing I can do!" She struggled, sobbing.

"Okay!" You Yang gritted his teeth. "I promise you!"

"Ah, I knew you'd agree!" Wu Yanya pressed herself against him, skillfully removing his clothes. She loved his slightly violent way of making love when he was provoked.

As he buried himself in her, she smiled triumphantly. Everything was under her control!

"Promise me you'll make love to that girl, get her pregnant, but don't talk to her, don't look at her, you only love me!"

"You tormenting little monster! How could I look at another woman?" You Yang growled in her ear. This girl he both loved and hated, even during sex, still wanted to control everything!

"That's not necessarily true!" Wu Yanya admired his tall, strong back and the wanton pose of her snow-white legs wrapped around his waist in the large full-length mirror on the wall by the entrance. "Men, they all fall in love with every girl they see!"

"I won't! Xiaoya..." You Yang buried his face in her chest, sighing unsteadily, "I love you, forever and ever... That day, I saw your test results at the hospital, and I swore then and there that even if you can't have children, I will still marry you. I love you!"

"I know!" Wu Yanya hugged his head while busy checking her perfect hairstyle and sexy pose in the mirror.

"Promise me, you absolutely mustn't look at that girl, okay? That's part of the agreement. A woman who sells her womb doesn't want anyone to know. Ah..."

Finally, she reached her climax with gasps under his thrusts, no longer caring about her appearance. She hugged the man in her arms tightly, this man, and his billions in assets, were about to be hers!

Chapter Seven: A Love Tribulation

"Here's your key!" The receptionist smiled slightly at Jingzhi. Jingzhi thanked her, a little nervously wondering if the receptionist would guess what she was doing at this resort.

But she probably wouldn't, right?

Jingzhi put her luggage in the cabin. It was a resort with cabins, each relatively independent, with its own small yard and a swing set covered in vines.

Jingzhi blankly arranged her toiletries in the bathroom, and after unpacking, she called to order some food to eat back in her room.

But even the finest food couldn't whet her appetite. She thought of the phone call the woman had given her before she left:

"Remember, these three days are your ovulation period. He'll come to you every night. Make love in the dark, as many times as possible, that will increase your chances of conception. Also, unless absolutely necessary, don't talk to him!"

It was a truly bizarre situation. Jingzhi mechanically swallowed her food, finding it tasteless, just to replenish her energy.

She took a shower, dried her hair, and leaned against the huge 2-meter by 2-meter bed in the center of the bedroom. Looking out at the setting sun, she felt a tightness in her stomach.

That mysterious man certainly wouldn't appear before sunset; she could relax for now.

Several hours later, Jingzhi woke up, enveloped in a thick darkness and chill.

Her limbs were icy, and her body ached from the stiff posture. She remembered where she was and why she was there, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

She sat up. The mysterious man hadn't arrived yet. She gathered her disheveled hair behind her ear, adjusted the belt of her bathrobe, and fumbled for the bedside lamp.

But the switch wouldn't turn on.

Suddenly, the phone rang. Jingzhi grabbed it: "Hello!"

"The power to your house has been completely cut off. He's coming over soon. He has a key; he can go straight in!" The woman's tone was cold: "Remember your duty, do it as many times as possible!"

Jingzhi gripped the phone tightly: "I understand."

She gritted her teeth and crawled under the covers in the darkness. It was early autumn, and the room was cold. The icy silk sheets clung to her skin, making her teeth chatter. She

gritted her teeth, enduring the discomfort, and fumbled to wrap herself tighter in the covers.

When she heard the sound of a key turning in the lock, she held her breath. She heard a man's footsteps enter the cabin, followed by the sound of him going upstairs. She clutched the corner of the covers, staring intently at the door.

The door opened, and a tall, imposing figure appeared in the doorway. She breathed a sigh of relief; this man wasn't the short, fat, and bloated man she had imagined.

But what did it matter if he was tall and imposing? Why should she expect the man she was meeting in the darkness to be handsome and young? She couldn't see him anyway, could she?

The figure hesitated, as if adjusting to the darkness of the room, the curtains drawn, leaving only deep shadows.

"I'm sorry," the man's voice was deep and pleasant, "I am the one who will meet you at midnight. After saying this, I won't say anything else."

He seemed to have suddenly made up his mind, walked into the room, and turned to close the door.

Jingzhi nodded, then realized he couldn't see her. She found her voice: "Okay."

The man followed her voice and came to her. Jingzhi shrank back under the covers, not daring to touch him.

He must have been the one who made the first move. Jingzhi's heart pounded, and she felt all the blood rush to her face.

The man sat down beside her and reached out to stroke her cheek.

His hands were warm and strong. His fingers gently brushed her cheek, feeling its warmth. Jingzhi sensed he seemed to smile, but she wasn't sure.

For a moment, she really wanted to look at him, but she was also afraid he would be displeased, so she closed her eyes, letting his hand linger on her cheek.

Her body trembled slightly with tension. She could hear his slow sigh, then his hand left, followed by the rustling of clothes falling to the ground.

She quietly opened her eyes. The dim night obscured his features and all details, revealing only the silhouette of a perfectly strong and muscular body.

His hand pulled back the blanket she was clutching tightly. For a moment, Jingzhi desperately wanted to hold onto the blanket, but she let go.

He deftly untied the belt of her silk nightgown, then his hand moved from her neckline to her soft shoulders, the delicate silk fabric sliding down like water.

Her body was suddenly exposed to the cold air like a newborn baby.

His hand hesitated for a moment, then rested on her soft breasts. Jingzhi let out a soft sob, and before she could react, his body pressed against hers…

“Don’t be afraid,” he lowered his head and kissed her breasts.

You Yang had come here full of resentment. He had just had a fierce argument with Wu Yanya, and he couldn’t bear that the woman he loved would make such an outrageous request.

Proud as he was, he had originally intended to leave and not keep this appointment.

However, Wu Yanya’s tears and pleas… softened his heart.

Women, ever since he fell in love with this woman, he seemed to have been led by the nose, manipulated and controlled by her.

Women, if you don’t want to be manipulated and controlled by women, then don’t fall in love with them!

“Fine! I’ll go!” You Yang grabbed her shoulders. “But look me in the eyes! Xiaoya, just this once. From now on, don’t even think about manipulating me! If you have a child, get married right away, understand?”

“Okay!” Wu Yanya hugged his waist tightly. “Just this once, I’ll listen to you from now on! Remember not to look at that girl…”

You Yang released her shoulders, a mocking smile on his lips. “I won’t look, but I will do…”

He lifted her chin with his fingers. “I will make love with that woman, just as you wish!”

He suddenly released her, turned and strode away. He stopped in front of the door, turned back to face the dumbfounded Wu Yanya. “Real sex!”

Jingzhi was terrified. What was this man doing?

Even in her wildest dreams, she never imagined her first time would be like this. She thought she could just grit her teeth and endure it, but…

She groaned, feeling his tall body trap her. His tongue circled and licked her nipples, making them firm and taut.

A strange heat suddenly surged up her lower abdomen, then slowly spread between her legs…

Jingzhi, who had never experienced love before, had no idea how much self-control You Yang had used to focus on seducing and pleasing her.

She only knew that this man seemed to be casting a spell on her body; a languid pleasure spread like flames to every nerve ending.

He seemed bewitched, resolutely and persistently teasing her. He took her hand and placed it on his chest. Jingzhi trembled, feeling the nipples on his smooth, flat chest harden under her touch.

Originally, You Yang wanted to retaliate against Wu Yanya's manipulation of him through physical contact with this woman.

However, when the petite, soft woman beneath him moaned and writhed under his deliberate teasing, he found himself hopelessly immersed in it as well.

This woman… her trembling, struggling, and surrendering moans beneath him were without a trace of affectation. On the contrary, her hesitant and naive responses ignited a strange tenderness that had been pent up in his heart.

He kissed her nipples, her delicate chin, her small, straight nose... but he wouldn't kiss her lips...

He always believed that kissing the lips was an intimate act reserved only for lovers, and he would not kiss this woman's lips!

Jingzhi was already aroused and confused by his teasing. Instinctively, she arched her body, welcoming his passionate caresses. At Jingzhi's innocent response, his last shred of self-control snapped.

His legs firmly pressed between her tightly closed thighs, his hands sweeping from her chest to her lower abdomen, finding the mysterious triangle of hair between her legs.

Jingzhi gasped and squeezed her legs together, but he whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice, his tone firm: "Open your legs, let me in."

Jingzhi hesitated for a moment, then slowly opened her legs. He lazily and slowly caressed the smooth skin of her inner thighs until she felt she was being driven mad.

Jingzhi gasped and met his caresses; she was like a wanton woman. Jingzhi smiled bitterly; wasn't she? Her lying here proved she was!

You Yang was no less shocked than Jingzhi at this moment. He slowly touched her core, feeling her trembling and retreating. This girl was afraid. For a moment, You Yang hesitated whether to stop.

But then Wu Yanya's face flashed before his eyes. A surge of anger and inexplicable emotion welled up within him, driving him to find her core entrance in a sudden, primal rage. He thrust deep inside, penetrating her now-broken hymen…

The dry, painful sensation in her lower body reminded Jingzhi that her innocence was truly gone this time. She clearly felt his enormous size buried deep within her.

You Yang was stunned. The girl's naive reactions had led him to mistakenly believe she might be a virgin, but there was no resistance. Although she was tight and astringent, she wasn't a virgin. "

Woman!"

He chuckled hoarsely, his large hand gripping her slender waist, beginning to move within her!

Jingzhi's fingers dug sharply into his shoulders. She buried her face in his chest, her nose filled with the fresh, slightly musky scent emanating from him.

This was a stranger; she knew nothing about him, yet he was performing the most ecstatic act only lovers could share.

The feeling was incredibly strange. Jingzhi arched her back, opening herself up to warmly welcome him. His movements inside her quickened, his firm, irresistible thrusts penetrating her, almost touching her soul.

You Yang had intended to end this fleeting affair quickly, but as he buried himself in this unfamiliar girl, her softness tightly enveloped his hard manhood, enticing his erection to penetrate even deeper!

He breathed heavily, enjoying the tightness of her narrow passage. The inexplicable, intoxicating pleasure made him groan, echoing Jingzhi's low, suppressed sighs. His movements grew increasingly wild…

How did this happen?

How could this be? Jingzhi didn't know, nor did she care. In that moment of passion, she forgot she was lying beneath a strange man; everything was just a cold transaction. At that moment, only he was real, only he mattered.

In her eighteen years of life, for the first time, she truly touched and experienced sex.

Yes, perhaps it wasn't love, but that night, he took her to a blissful paradise time and time again. The unrestrained pleasure, and the darkness, made everything seem uninhibited…

Chapter Eight: Passionate Feelings

If love and lust could be separated, then this would be the most perfect desire!

Was You Yang conquered by his own desire, or by this enigmatic woman?

When Wu Yanya described the woman who sold her womb to him, she portrayed her as a gold-digging woman greedy for surrogacy fees, but…

but Jingzhi's unintentional exud of innocence and shyness, and her soft, weak body writhing beneath him, all captivated You Yang's senses.

He sighed, burying himself in her warmth again and again; the natural sensuality she inadvertently exuded fascinated him.

In the midst of their lovemaking, he rolled away from her, and the two lay side by side on the sweat-soaked sheets. His arm was under her head, and her small hand was held by him, pressed against his chest…

His heart pounded slowly and powerfully in her palm…

As if by prior arrangement, they both sighed simultaneously.

“What are you thinking about?” You Yang’s voice was deep and smooth. “Let’s talk! Otherwise, it’ll feel strange.”

“There’s nothing to talk about. The agreement states no talking.” Jingzhi felt his heart pounding slowly in her palm. She blushed and tried to pull her hand away, but he held it.

“Let’s not talk about anything else. I’m just curious, why did you become a surrogate mother?”

Tears welled up in Jingzhi’s eyes in an instant: “Money!”

“Oh, I’m sorry!” You Yang sighed.

“It’s alright!” Jingzhi whispered, “Don’t say anything more. I promised your wife I wouldn’t talk.”

Wife! You Yang froze. Wu Yanya’s pleading face flashed before his eyes again.

"Do it a few more times, Yang!" she pleaded. "You have to get her pregnant."

Damn it!

He suddenly stood up and stopped between her legs. Yes, Wu Yanya had orchestrated this ridiculous date!

In that instant, You Yang suddenly felt that everything was so laughable. Wu Yanya kept saying she loved him, but she had actually planned this date, watching him date another woman, just to have a child.

Did Wu Yanya really love him?

In a flash, You Yang felt as if he had been struck by lightning, recalling Wu Yanya's constant emphasis on marriage.

Marriage? She probably just wanted to marry into the You family and become their daughter-in-law.

And this surrogate mother, she sold herself for money, such a young girl, all she saw was money!

"Women are expensive creatures!"

Yu Yang's mind flashed back to his father Yu Shiqun's cold face: "Only those who can afford a high price can afford to play with top-quality women! Son, don't you think it's a waste to be tied to a woman at such a young age?"

"Dad! I only love Xiaoya!" Yu Yang blushed, watching a girl almost his age emerge from the suite attached to his father's office, elegantly kissing Yu Shiqun's forehead.

That girl was his and Wu Yanya's college classmate; she had come to his house for a barbecue picnic and then become his father's girlfriend.

Women…

Yu Yang leaned over Jingzhi, suddenly seeing through everything, realizing that women, women, all had bargaining chips and prices!

His father's girlfriend was after his handsome, wealthy, and multi-millionaire father, who was only 46 years old.

Wu Yanya was eyeing the position of You Yang's wife. After his mother's death, she left him 40% of the You Group's shares, along with several properties left to him by his maternal grandmother. Wu Yanya was eager to have a child, hoping to use it to force his father to agree to their marriage.

And this woman beneath him, she was willing to sell her young body for a huge sum of money.

"You Yang, you should grow up!" You Shiqun elegantly took out a snow-white handkerchief to wipe the kiss mark from his forehead: "Women are just for fun, but if you want to marry them, you'd better open your eyes!"

You Yang suddenly saw through Wu Yanya's scheme—she wanted to use a child to threaten his father into agreeing to their marriage, and now, he had unknowingly walked into her carefully laid trap!

Was it an awakening to the cold, hard reality, or desire for the soft body beneath him…?

Instead of withdrawing, You Yang's fingers involuntarily brushed across Jingzhi's lower abdomen, moving between her legs and stopping amidst the tangled pubic hair.

Jingzhi's eyes widened, but she dared not cry out. Her duty now was to make love to him and conceive a child.

But after so many times just now, another time would kill her!

As his fingers parted her soft flesh, she involuntarily began to moan, "Mmm..."

Her soft, seductive moans stimulated him to the point of losing control. Were men truly just creatures of the senses? You Yang smiled bitterly, his erection rising again at her moans.

As if to punish the torment Jingzhi's moans brought him, he deliberately teased her clitoris with his fingers. The slow, almost agonizing movements drove the inexperienced Jingzhi wild with desire.

Her eyes gradually glazed over, her teeth biting her lower lip: "God, don't do this, ah..."

You Yang leaned down and planted a series of kisses on her chest. He closed his eyes, and Wu Yanya's smile reappeared before him. He twitched his lips, smiling as he continued to tease the girl beneath him with his lips, tongue, and teeth. Jingzhi

was almost driven mad by his torment. She was already wet with desire, helplessly opening herself up, enduring his endless torment.

Just when she almost thought she was going to die from his constant teasing and torture, he swiftly and wildly took her for himself! He thrust himself into the woman beneath him, releasing his rage. This woman was his; he had paid for her, hadn't he? Under his coaxing, Jingzhi reached the peak of pleasure again and again. She didn't know what was wrong with the man on top of her; she only knew she was about to die! "Please!" she clung tightly to his shoulders. "Please..." she gasped, not knowing what to beg him for! You Yang's lips curled into a smile as his throbbing manhood plunged deep into her fiery depths. Then everything exploded like a bomb, their rhythmic throbbing growing faster and stronger until they reached their climax together. But just as he was about to ejaculate, You Yang suddenly pulled away, scattering his burning seed across her lower abdomen… “Ah?” Jingzhi was stunned, speechless. “I’ve changed my mind!” You Yang leaned down and, for the first time, kissed Jingzhi: “We’ll make love, but I don’t want you to get pregnant!” “But… just now we…” “Those last few times,” You Yang whispered, “won’t necessarily succeed. Tomorrow, the day after, we’ll make love, but I don’t want you to get pregnant!” Chapter Nine: Aphrodisiac Dawn broke, and when Jingzhi woke up, the room was empty except for the disheveled sheets and the dented pillow beside her, reminding her that last night’s dream hadn’t been a wild, passionate one. She slowly moved her aching limbs, enduring the sticky, uncomfortable feeling between her legs, and put on the pajamas tossed beside the bed. She laboriously made her way to the bathroom connected to the suite. That man—he had left before Jingzhi woke up! The bathroom was damp and showed signs of use. After the intense night, Jingzhi was almost unsteady on her feet, but after hesitating for a long time at the enormous jacuzzi, which resembled a small swimming pool, she finally opted for a shower. This wooden house was actually a small villa, nestled in a scenic area far from the city. Jingzhi's villa was built on the edge of a cliff. The second-floor bathroom where Jingzhi showered had an entire wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, offering a panoramic view of the beautiful cliffside scenery. This design ensured both ample natural light and adequate privacy. Out of habit, Jingzhi closed the blinds on the window before taking a shower. The warm water soothed her aching muscles. Looking in the bathroom mirror, Jingzhi saw her neck and shoulders covered in hickeys. Lost in thought, she covered her lips. Last night… last night, that man… he kissed almost her entire body, but not her lips. But then, in the end, his words were so strange—"We'll make love, but I don't want you to get pregnant!" Then he kissed her lips, a passionate, lingering kiss that made her dizzy! Just as Jingzhi was lost in thought, the phone rang! At the bathroom door, there was a telephone extension. Jingzhi rushed over and picked up the phone… Wu Yanya's voice on the other end sounded impatient: “How was last night? Did you say anything to him?” “No!” “Did he say anything?” “No…” Jingzhi hesitated for a moment, then suddenly asked, “If… if I can’t get pregnant these next few times…” “Then we’ll arrange a few more times until you’re sure you’re pregnant?” Wu Yanya suddenly realized something was off about Jingzhi’s tone: “Why are you asking this?” “Nothing, I was just asking!” Jingzhi hesitated whether to tell Wu Yanya about the last thing that happened last night, but she was too embarrassed to speak. “No! Something must have happened!” Wu Yanya’s tone suddenly changed: “Tell me! If you can’t get pregnant in the end, our agreement is invalid! Not making you pay compensation is already letting you off easy!” Jingzhi shuddered; for some reason, she was terrified of this woman’s cold tone. “He… he didn’t…” “Nothing?” “He didn’t ejaculate inside…” Jingzhi struggled to finish, her face already as red as a tomato. “Damn it! Did he say anything else?” “He said…” Oh no, how could she possibly say these things? “Tell me! I need to know every single word!” “He said—we’ll have sex, but I don’t want you to get pregnant.” After Jingzhi finished speaking, there was an immediate silence on the other end of the phone! After a long silence, Wu Yanya said coldly, “Did you say anything to him?” “No!” “Okay! I understand! If he comes again tonight, be quick-witted. Didn’t you learn this before? When he’s about to ejaculate, wrap your legs tightly around his waist!” Jingzhi was stunned, unable to believe that the woman on the other end of the phone was speaking so bluntly. She felt her legs go weak, but, but… that 100,000 yuan prepayment, and the next 100,000 yuan that was about to arrive… “Okay! I understand!” What is dignity worth in the face of money? Wu Yanya put down the phone and walked back to the bedroom from the balcony. This time, she had rented two villas in this resort, one next to the one Jingzhi was staying in. In the bedroom, You Yang was fast asleep on the large bed, looking completely exhausted. "Yangyang! Wake up!" Wu Yanya climbed onto the bed and put her arms around his shoulders. "You look so tired. How about we order a venison hotpot?" You Yang rolled over, pinning her beneath him, his eyes still closed. "I don't want to eat!" "What's wrong?" Wu Yanya hugged his waist and chuckled. "If this were ancient times, and someone found you a concubine, you really wouldn't be able to handle it!" "What are you talking about!" You Yang opened his eyes, his clear gaze fixed on Wu Yanya's rosy lips, the corners of his mouth curving into a mocking smile. "If this were ancient times, you'd be a model of a virtuous wife, sparing no effort for your husband's continuation of the family line!"

"Don't laugh at me!" Wu Yanya pouted and buried her face in his chest. "Yangyang, I know you love me. You made such a big sacrifice for me..."

You Yang froze, then suddenly sneered, "Sacrifice? Not really. Anyway, that woman has a good figure."

Wu Yanya secretly peeked at his expression from under her eyelashes. She had been good at reading people since she was a child. She had been with You Yang for two years and had long since figured out that this young master's temperament was that he responded to gentleness but not force.

“Yangyang, you don’t think I’m a haggard old woman just because of a woman in the dark, do you?” Her eyes were filled with tears, on the verge of sobbing. “If that’s the case, I don’t want to live anymore!”

“What exactly do you want!” You Yang rolled over and lay down, raising his fist to his forehead to shield his eyes from the glaring sunlight. He half-closed his eyes. “This date is absurd. Why should I be like a stallion, meeting that woman in person? Why not IVF? Is a child really that important?”

“Of course it’s important!” Wu Yanya’s tone was fervent. “With a child, we can get married!”

“We can get married anytime!” You Yang’s tone was full of helplessness. “It’s just that you won’t agree!”

“I want a child to make your father acknowledge me! You’re an only child, how can I…”

“Here we go again!” You Yang sighed. He suddenly rolled over, pinning Wu Yanya beneath him. His gaze became serious and earnest. “I can support you. We don’t need our families’ consent. Can’t you understand whether you want a child or me?”

“Both! I want both!” Wu Yanya’s eyes were filled with tears. “Yangyang, why don’t you understand…”

"So, what if we don't have a child? What if we fail these times?"

"No way! These are the girl's ovulation periods."

"What if it fails? What if it's my fault..." You Yang suddenly stopped: "What if it's my fault? After all, I haven't checked, maybe I have some problems too, not just yours. What if I'm also infertile?"

"No way!" Wu Yanya shook her head: "How could it be such a coincidence?"

"What if?" You Yang relentlessly pursued the answer he wanted: "What if that happens?"

Wu Yanya hesitated for a long time: "Really? If it really doesn't work, then I'll just have to accept my fate, but..."

"But what?"

"Your dad's girlfriend, Zeng Lili from our dorm," Wu Yanya pouted sourly: "She even bragged to me the other day that if she managed to get pregnant with your dad's child, she would marry into your family! Wouldn't that make me want to vomit?"

Finally revealing the truth, it turned out...

You Yang smiled coldly: "Why do you care what that woman says? My dad and her? Just playing around!"

"And what about you and me?" Wu Yanya pressed aggressively: "Are you playing me too?"

"No!" You Yang stared into her eyes. "Now I suspect you're playing me!"

"Are you kidding me!" Wu Yanya sat up abruptly, tears welling in her eyes. "What do you mean?"

"Nothing..." You Yang closed his eyes. "Let me sleep for a while, I'm exhausted."

Wu Yanya angrily got out of bed. She hated You Yang's tone. Sometimes she felt she knew him inside and out, and other times, she felt he seemed to read her mind, just like now...

Jingzhi's words echoed in her ears.

Her heart clenched. You Yang, what had he seen through? You Yang's aggressive words just now seemed to be trying to force her to admit something.

No! She absolutely couldn't let it all go to waste!

She ran out of the cabin in one breath. Behind the main service desk of this high-end resort, there was a small supermarket—a sex shop.

The cramped space was filled with a dazzling array of goods. Those who vacationed here were generally wealthy individuals with ample leisure time. The small supermarket was stocked with imported items, including all sorts of strange and unusual gadgets, medicines, models, and sexy lingerie.

There were also imported mineral waters and drinks that weren't immediately recognizable by their appearance, but these drinks actually contained aphrodisiac ingredients.

Wu Yanya hesitated for a moment, then grabbed a can of German beer. While paying, the male cashier glanced at her: "Madam, this beer..."

"I know what this beer is for, stop arguing!" Wu Yanya swiped her card, took the beer, and returned to the cabin. Seeing You Yang still asleep on the bed, she opened the refrigerator. Inside, it was filled with the same brand of imported beer she had in her hand.

Chapter Ten: Body Fragrance & Aphrodisiacs

During the day, the electricity was restored to the cabin. Jingzhi finished washing up, called the front desk to order food, and lazily lay on the bed, not wanting to move. The

sheets had just been changed by the service staff. While changing the sheets, Jingzhi blushed as she noticed obvious traces of lovemaking on them.

The waiter seemed completely unfazed, his expression utterly natural, while Jingzhi was awkwardly at a loss for words.

Soon the food arrived. Eating the tasteless meal, Jingzhi listlessly turned on the TV, flipping through channels. Suddenly, she heard a song she had particularly loved in high school…

She listened blankly for a long time, then found her eyes dry, very dry. She clutched her chest tightly, feeling a pain in her heart… a sharp pain…

That sweet, pure, slightly childlike female voice seemed to represent a past that could never be returned to—a past as pure as crystal, and she, and she now…

was branded with the marks of humiliation. She could never, ever go back to that past.

The pager on her bedside table suddenly vibrated. Jingzhi picked it up and saw it was her younger brother calling.

She didn't want to answer, but she feared something had happened to her mother's condition.

"Sis!" The younger brother's voice was filled with joy. "Your senior sister is really amazing! Where did she get so much money to lend us? Mom's condition is much better now after using those imported medicines."

"Yeah, that's good." Jingzhi also became happy. "Did the doctor say when the surgery would be?"

"No!" The younger brother suddenly hesitated. "Sis~~~~~"

"Hmm?"

"Tell me the truth, did you really borrow this money? You're not lying to me?"

"I, why would I lie to you?" Jingzhi stammered. "Otherwise, where would I get so much money?"

"Sis~~~~~" The younger brother's tone suddenly became very serious. "Tell me again, you didn't sell yourself to earn money, did you?"

"No... What are you talking about?" Jingzhi was scared. "Children shouldn't talk nonsense!"

"I'm not a child anymore, I'm fifteen! I'll be a senior in high school next year, I'm an adult now. I know what those female students are doing, selling their youth, sister... if you follow their example, I will never, ever forgive you!"

Jingzhi's heart suddenly tightened. Her younger brother's voice, which had gradually lost its childishness, became deep: "Xue Ran!" She called her brother's full name: "Sister promises you, sister won't sell herself like those women, sister..."

As she spoke, her throat choked up. Had she really not sold herself? She thought being a surrogate mother would be simple, just in-vitro fertilization, but who knew this would happen? Things had already come to this point, and it was too late to back out.

"Sister, sister... are you crying?" Her brother panicked: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing..."

"It's alright, it's alright..." Jingzhi hurriedly comforted him, "Your sister has been busy working so many jobs these days and can't come home. You've had to work so hard."

Having finally managed to get rid of her brother, Jingzhi couldn't stop her tears. How was she going to get through this approaching night? The woman's threat still echoed in her ears—if you ultimately can't conceive, our agreement will be invalid! Not making you pay compensation would be too good for you!

Nearly 100,000 yuan had already been spent, including 20,000 yuan to repay her senior sister, paying off medical debts owed to relatives and friends, buying exorbitantly priced imported medicine, and the upcoming surgery…

In any case, the money was already spent; it couldn't, and would never be, returned.

When You Yang woke up, it was already dusk. He turned over and saw Wu Yanya busily setting up a charcoal hot pot in the dining room, the enticing aroma of the broth wafting towards him.

"Yangyang! Go wash your face, we're going to eat right away!" Wu Yanya smiled broadly. "Venom hotpot!"

You Yang groaned, burying his face in the pillow. "No, I'm not hungry!"

"Get up, stop fooling around!" Wu Yanya pulled his hand hard. "Go wash your face obediently!"

You Yang narrowed his eyes, staring at her face. "It's evening again, and you're still hoping I'll come?"

"Yeah! The agreement says three nights, and we've only just had one night, haven't we?"

"What if I don't want to go?" He casually put his elbows behind his head. "This game isn't fun, I don't want to play anymore!"

"Really? You've already done it once, what's two more nights?" Wu Yanya carefully observed his calm, expressionless face. "Besides, the agreement states she has to get pregnant to get the money. If she doesn't, she won't get a penny!"

"What did you say?" You Yang frowned. "That's an unfair contract. Does that mean if I refuse to continue fulfilling the agreement, she has to pay me?"

“You’re right!” Wu Yanya pouted. “That woman’s gone crazy for money. She signed it without even looking at it. If you’re not satisfied with this one, fine, we can find another one. But this one’s physical condition is pretty good…”

“Shut up!” You Yang suddenly hissed. “You actually committed contract fraud? Which lawyer drafted this contract for you?”

“Of course not that iron-faced guy from your company!” Wu Yanya also became angry. “What’s wrong? It’s just a contract. Is it really that big of a deal?”

“Fine!” You Yang stood up angrily. “I’m going for a walk!”

“Where are you going?”

“Never mind!” You Yang pushed open the door of the wooden house and strode out of the villa. On his way here, he had noticed a small supermarket behind the front desk—a sex shop.

They sold birth control pills there—emergency contraception!

He suddenly decided that he absolutely couldn’t let that woman in the dark get pregnant. He was increasingly suspicious of Wu Yanya’s attitude. Her previous excuses—saying that IVF was troublesome—were clearly just talk now!

After buying the birth control pills, he casually strolled back to the cabin. The hot pot was steaming and smelled delicious. Wu Yanya saw him return and didn't say anything more, only considerately handing him a can of his favorite German beer.

The hot pot was delicious, and Wu Yanya carefully responded to his sullen mood, trying to coax him. He ate silently, slowly sipping his beer.

He had secretly made up his mind: tonight, he would go to that cabin and talk to that girl. As for the contract, he could unilaterally compensate the girl.

He wanted that girl to take emergency contraception; he didn't want this to succeed!

In short, he didn't want to make things worse. Wu Yanya, did she really want a child or something else? He just needed to try this once and it would work!

Night fell... hazy. As he left the villa, the air was filled with the intoxicating fragrance of the estate's rich, vine-like roses. You Yang felt dizzy, as if his sense of smell had suddenly become acute...

a sweet, cloying scent, and the fresh aroma of pine needles in the air...

He swayed, sweat beading on his forehead, his hands trembling as he searched for his keys...

He flung open the cabin door. The room was quiet and dark, filled with a faint fragrance different from the outside.

It was a scent similar to orchids, a pure, delicate fragrance, an indescribably beautiful aroma.

That clean, pure scent seemed like a gift from nature, reminding him of all things clean and beautiful in the world.

Unbeknownst to You Yang, the slowly seeping aphrodisiac hidden in his beer had already penetrated deep into his senses. The warm night, the gentle evening breeze, the faint, inexplicable fragrance in the air…

an unprecedented desire began to assail his mind. As if bewitched, he followed the intoxicating scent to his nose and went to the bedroom on the second floor…

Jingzhi had just finished showering and had intended to stay awake while waiting for him, but she had accidentally fallen asleep. That lingering, delicate fragrance was the faint scent of her virginity emanating from her body.

Normally, the fragrance was very faint, but the beer You Yang had drunk contained a powerful aphrodisiac, making his sense of smell exceptionally acute. At this moment, You Yang had lost his reason. That intoxicating body fragrance wasn't an aphrodisiac, yet it was far more wondrous than any aphrodisiac.

Yu Yang trembled as he threw back the covers. Now, under the influence of the aphrodisiac, he had lost his mind. He had forgotten his resolve never to touch this girl again. Jingzhi's alluring fragrance, like the catalyst for the aphrodisiac, made him uncontrollably hot.

Fiery desire burned away all his reason, plans, and consciousness.

An indisputable thought overwhelmed him—he wanted her, he only wanted this woman—of all the women he knew, only her scent—only she could extinguish his desire.

Jingzhi was still asleep. Before she even woke up, he entered her urgently and roughly.

In her sleep, Jingzhi clung tightly to him, accepting his thrusts. She suddenly woke up, but confused, she writhed and trembled, moaning incessantly. Beneath him, she was drenched in sweat, her faint fragrance mingling with the scent of the aphrodisiac emanating from him, filling the entire room.

You Yang thrust tirelessly into her, wave after wave of heat churning within her with each stroke, pushing her higher with every thrust. Jingzhi trembled all over, the muscles enveloping him spasming and contracting without warning, before she fainted.

Chapter Eleven: Wild

You Yang felt the girl in his arms lose consciousness, but he couldn't stop. He buried himself deeply in her, panting as he held her soft, fragrant body tightly in his arms for a long, long time…

His remaining reason reminded him he should stop, but the demon dwelling within him wouldn't stop. He struggled for a while, then rolled over, picked up Jingzhi, and carried her into the bathroom.

In the dark, he filled the bathtub with warm water, then stepped into the tub, holding Jingzhi's soft body, and carefully washed her…

His nose was filled with her rich scent. He was going crazy. You Yang's mind was clear, but he couldn't control himself, just like he couldn't control his hard body.

There wasn't a single light in the bathroom. After nightfall, Jingzhi had drawn all the curtains on the windows, including the blinds in the bathroom.

You Yang forced himself to suppress the intense desire within him. He didn't want to take Jingzhi's advances again while she was unconscious. Had he been too rough just now?

But even so, he still felt it wasn't enough. His desire remained hard, yearning for Jingzhi's softness. What was wrong with him today?

He grabbed a bath towel, wrapped it around Jingzhi, carried her back to bed, and then held her close, gently rubbing his nose against the soft lines of her face…

Could she be awake? You Yang hesitated, checking her breath. She was breathing, not dead!

Oh God, You Yang felt a surge of desire to bury himself in her; the intense need was so strong that he couldn't wait any longer!

Outside the window, lightning suddenly ripped across the sky during a spring midnight thunderstorm, illuminating the dark room through the heavy curtains!

Jingzhi suddenly woke up!

The flashes of lightning revealed his strong figure above her, and the silhouette of his head!

A scream escaped her throat as she remembered why she was there—beneath a man, his hands gripping her breasts, his hard, hot body positioned between her legs.

He spread her legs as wide as he could, in an ambiguous, humiliating position. Her swollen breasts pressed against his hands, her hard nipples against his palms—just as his hardness pressed against the wet opening between her legs…

What just happened? Had she fainted?

Jingzhi recalled the violent thrusts and the ecstatic explosion. In that instant, her mind was blank except for the desperate desire to spread her legs as wide as possible, letting him fill the emptiness between them! What

was wrong with her? What was wrong with her body? Why did it seem so unfamiliar to her?

Jingzhi whimpered, struggling to retreat, but her struggle seemed to remind him. She could feel his burning lower body suddenly touching her soft opening.

“Oh, no…” Jingzhi tried to resist, but her resistance was drowned out by his ecstatic groans. His heat forcefully pushed into her body, hard and deep.

He was so hot and strong, his tall body pressing her tightly against the bed.

She could feel a tearing pain in her lower body. She wanted to struggle, but his lips covered hers, swallowing her cries and pleas. Oh no, she wasn't sure if she wanted to beg or moan. The discomfort of being invaded was quickly replaced by a flame of ecstasy…

She tried to remember her duty; this man was the one who was to plant his seed inside her. Wu Yanya's words from earlier that day coldly echoed in her ears—wrap your legs around his waist!

She hesitated, shrinking back. Judging from his rapid breathing near her ear, he was clearly not in a hurry to end this frenzied activity.

Yes, this was activity, it was simply a captivating activity!

He began to thrust, confidently, forcefully, and urgently riding inside her.

Jingzhi was surprised to feel herself reacting as well. Her body seemed to be aroused by him, wanting to hold him tightly, contracting and urging him to penetrate deeper!

It was over. She was actually like an unsatisfied prostitute, wanting him—wanting him to be buried deep inside her.

Was this what depravity felt like?

Jingzhi heard her own moans slip into his mouth, her nails digging into the muscles of his back, his large hands gripping her waist, and she clinging tightly to his shoulders and back…

Almost instinctively, she wrapped her long legs around his waist…

“Hold me tight!” he groaned breathlessly near her lips, “Don’t let go of me!”

Tears streamed down Jingzhi’s cheeks. She was no better off than the women lingering in the bar district. The man in her arms was a stranger, and she knew he only wanted to satisfy his desires through sex, yet she couldn’t stop her growing longing for him.

Last night, if last night was a cold transaction, tonight, this passionate lovemaking had completely ensnared her.

Madness! Madness!!

She kept telling herself that she was just a passerby in his life, that he would feel this way with any girl.

She couldn’t, she couldn’t let this stranger in the darkness succumb to her body and soul!

Now her duty was to get him to impregnate her. She needed to intensify his desire; only then could she make him crave her body. She had to get his seed; she had to succeed!

She tightened her embrace around his waist, letting out soft moans, feeling him thrust deeper and deeper into her until the very last moment, when the muscles in his shoulder blades stiffened, and she could feel his hot, burning seed being released inside her!

She could feel the deep throbbing within her, her body reflexively clenching and contracting around him…

He was buried tightly inside her, and in that instant, Jingzhi felt as if her soul had left her body. She trembled and contracted in his powerful embrace, tightly enveloping him…

He stopped moving; he lay there on top of her, still inside her. Had he fallen asleep?

Jingzhi lay quietly in the darkness, sticky, fishy-smelling fluid flowing between her legs.

Just now, she had been stunned, thinking—just now, they had made love passionately like animals in heat!

There was no gentleness, no tenderness, even now… their bodies remained intertwined in the darkness…

Just moments ago, they had been like two wild animals. She could no longer insist she was passive; just moments ago, her needs were as intense as his!

Yes, just moments ago, they had panted, strained, struggled, his warm seed deeply embedded in her body, and now, he remained buried within her…

What had she done?

No matter how good her excuses, she had to, and should, maintain her self-respect and basic dignity.

And now, how was she any different

from a prostitute? Afraid he might suddenly move, he hardened again within her, carefully burying himself in her once more: “Don’t leave me!” His voice was hoarse: “Stay…”

“What did you say?” Jingzhi didn’t understand.

“Don’t leave, don’t disappear!” You Yang whispered in her ear, “Don’t have children, just stay with me…”

“No!” Jingzhi suddenly became hysterical after hearing his words, “I want to have children!” She desperately hugged his shoulders and wrapped her legs around his waist, “Once again, I want to get pregnant!”

“Oh God~~~~~~~” You Yang groaned, burying himself in her again, “Don’t leave, you promised not to have children, I will compensate you, don’t leave…”

“No! Please~~~~~~~~” Jingzhi also became pleading, “Give me the child, I can’t break my promise, I can’t…”

Gasps, pleas, and tears intertwined in the night, everything seemed to have become a wild—dream.

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