19. Don’t You Think I’m a Slut

Translator: Iris Guo

I was astonished. ‘Why is Ling Mubai here? He’s bearded and haggard.’

Before I turned around to escape from him, he lunged at me and pinned me against the wall.

I inhaled a deep breath, glaring at him, “Take out your finger!”

“If I say no?” Instead of withdrawal, his finger started to stir inside my body.

I trembled and got wet, which made me ashamed and irritated. Desperate, I hit his chin by my forehead.

Bang!

He was not able to dodge and wobbled. Retreating two steps, he steadied himself.

Seizing the chance, I put down my skirt. His pain made me delighted.

“Mr. Ling, can’t Mei satisfy you? Or do you care her so much that you dare not to bang her? Do you need me to buy some pork for you to vent your libido?”

Ling Mubai’s face grew red with indignation. There were flames of fury in his eyes, but he squinted at me ironically.

“I need you not pork. You are wet, aren’t you?”

I felt anger surged in my body. My fists clenched. ‘If I can defeat you, I would beat you to death!’

“Well, you can sleep with Ling Xiao, but don’t wanna sleep with me?”

“Yeah, Ling Xiao’s dick is way better than yours. He’s good at bed! I enjoyed the sex last night. And I want to sleep with him tonight. It’s none of your business!”

I knew I was out of control, but I couldn’t suppress my anger. Those angry words just passed my lips.

Hearing that, Ling Mubai pulled a long face. Gnashing his teeth, he gazed at me, “Shen Huansheng, you are really a bitch!”

‘Yeah, I’m a bitch.’

I didn’t know when the word “bitch” became my alias. When referring to the B word, people always thought of me spontaneously

I was simmering with rage but grinned as if unconcerned, “Ling Mubai, you have known me for several years! If you think I’m a bitch, divorce me and go find your mistress. Don’t vent your anger on me!”

Ling Mubai was very arrogant. I thought he would slap me and leave after he heard all these wanton words.

However, he was abnormal. Ling Mubai stepped forward and caught me. He tore my skirt and threw me onto the sofa.

I was about to get up, but he pressed his lower body against mine.

I shuddered, but I then suppressed my discomposure and sneered, “Ling Mubai, are you going to thrust me? Don’t you think I’m a slut?”

His face was gloomy. Ling Mubai didn’t say a word, but entered my body rudely. His movement was fierce enough to impale my delicate body.

This was his first time to have me as a man. If I had been the woman I used to be, I would have gone into ecstasies. But now, I was grieved.

After he finished, I bled. The sofa was saturated by my blood. My body was covered with bruises. There was not an intact place under my neck.

Ling Mubai fixed his clothes, and looked down at me. “Don’t leave here without my permission. If you try to escape, you’re gonna wish you hadn’t!” He left me without hesitation.

As a piece of rag, I lay on the sofa in an uncomfortable posture. Dull-eyed, I didn’t move.

Yesterday, I was like a proud peacock in front of Mei. Today I was plucked and became naked. Others always grew from rags to riches, but it was not the case for me.

‘Am I under house arrest?’

Ling Mubai broke my phone so that I couldn’t find someone for help. He also cut the phone wire and isolated me.

A woman who knew kickboxing and was over 100 kg overwatched me.

I suddenly regretted over living in a high-rise. If I had lived on a lower floor, I would have jumped from the window by twisting the bed sheet into a rope.

However, if someone gave me a rope, I dared not approach the window.

Worse still, Ling Mubai asked the woman to confiscate things which were prickly, sharp or pointed. ‘Is he afraid that I might commit suicide?’

‘Even if I take things to heart, I won’t stab myself with a knife.’

In the next few days, my understanding about Ling Mubai had changed completely. In the past, he couldn’t stand the sight of me. But now, he showed up every day after work.

The only thing he would do was to enter my body.

From sunset to sunrise, he never got tired. Sometimes, I might faint.

I never got up before noon, since I was too weary to hobble to my feet.

In the afternoon, Li, the housekeeper, would bring me some food. After I have my brunch, I would take a break. From dusk, I began to bear Ling Mubai’s libido which was out of control.

I felt ashamed for I got used to such daily routine. My dignity gradually faded away.

Every sunset, I was like a beast in a cage, waiting for my master to feed me. I fell into the abyss of appetence. I might never escape from the dark place.

Finally, this boring routine was broken.

Someone rushed into my room. I didn’t expect she would come to see me. “Huansheng, where’s Mubai?” Asked Mei.

Mei seemed to become plump. She was nurtured by love, but she had dark circles under her eyes, which made her somewhat haggard.

Gazing at her, I wore a half smile, “Well, you hook up with my husband, but now you can’t find him? Isn’t it funny for you to look for your lover from his legal wife?”

Tears welled up in her eyes. She stopped, and then opened her mouth with difficulty, “Huansheng, I… I’m pregnant!”

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