031. She Was Just a Mistress
[69 Book Bar - www.] He put Yang Yang into her warm mouth without mercy and forced her to hold it.
Pumping.
Warm lips and tongues held him tightly. He breathed deeply.
But he saw her frowning, her face as white as snow. The strength of her struggle was getting weaker and weaker, her arms hanging by her side. Her head was held in his hands. Two lines of tears slid down the corners of her eyes.
He suddenly let go, but never admitted that he was soft-hearted. He let her body fall backwards and fell heavily to the ground. She just hit the armrest of the sofa and felt a spasm of pain.
She curled up on the thick carpet. It was summer, but she was shivering from the cold. Then she covered her mouth and retched several times.
It was still dark, so Mu Mian lay on the carpet all night.
She heard the sound of a car parking in the courtyard. Then the rain started to fall. She pushed herself up and wanted to go downstairs to drink a glass of hot water.
But I heard a little girl in the living room complaining: "Our lady has been worried about Master Baiyang's health. It's so rare to be entrusted by the Song family to take care of her fiancé here. What are you servants doing?..."
Mu Mian walked out of the shadows and saw the housekeeper with three head maids behind him, standing quietly.
Zhu Zhu was wearing a sea-blue princess dress, and her arrogant expression looked very indifferent. This was a face she was used to seeing, except when she was in front of Song Baiyang, she always had such a dead face.
Miss Zhu Zhu has three particularly beloved maids. The one who is yelling at her right now is Ling. She has a very aggressive personality, which is why Zhu Zhu favors her. She especially likes her for being brainless and noisy. This kind of person is very useful.
Ling's voice continued: "Our lady is already very tired. You haven't prepared a room for her to rest. What are you doing here? Your Song family is really too loose..."
Bala, bala, bala...
Mu Mian's head was buzzing and hurting. She wanted to rinse her mouth and drink a glass of hot water to have a good rest.
But to go to the kitchen, you have to go through the living room.
So she ignored everyone's eyes and walked to the kitchen.
Zhu Zhu frowned slightly, and Ling saw it with sharp eyes. She naturally knew what the master meant. She stepped forward and hugged Mu Mian: "Stop, who are you? Miss, don't you know how to come and salute here? You
Don’t you know that our lady is Master Song’s future wife?”
It turns out... they are about to get married... Mu Mian ignored the inexplicable pain and chuckled: "Yeah. That's good. They have always been close since they were children."
Ling curled her lips in confusion, and then became even more arrogant: "What kind of despicable servant are you? How dare you talk about your master in such a tone."
The housekeeper saw Mu Mian and hurried over: "What do you need?"
Mu Mian whispered: "A cup of hot water."
The housekeeper was guarding Mu Mian and said to the foreman: "Foreman An, please pour a glass of hot water with a temperature of 55 degrees Celsius."
Ling put her hands on her hips, pointed at Mu Mian behind the housekeeper and asked, "Who is this disrespectful and rude woman?"
"It's our Miss Mianmian." The housekeeper thought for a while and realized that this should be more appropriate.
But I heard Ling sneer: "It turned out to be just a mistress." The Zhu family is a wealthy family, and most of the young men have wives. These shady women are called Miss So-and-so.
The housekeeper frowned and was about to explain. Foreman An came over with a glass of water: "Miss Mianmian, please drink some water."
But he saw Ling slap her hand very quickly, knocking the glass out of Mu Mian's hand.
The cup shattered on the floor, and water splashed onto the corners of Mu Mian's skirt.
Before anyone speaks, just listen—
Chapter completed!