Under him, Xia Qingqian was in agony, begging for mercy, and she was actually a virgin. He felt both excitement and frustration.
He does not touch virgins because they usually cherish their first time. But in his heart, he was lucky that her first man was him, Beitang Yao.
However, in the next moment, a face with a smile like peach blossoms appeared in his mind, and he looked down at Xia Qingqian who was still immersed in her pain.
After it was over, Xia Qingqian lay gasping on the sofa. Not far away, Beitang Yao sat before the coffee table and took out a piece of white paper, throwing it onto Xia Qingqian's face.
He spoke coldly, "Do you think you can get my two million? Even if you were dead, you wouldn't get funeral money."
Xia Qingqian bit down and reached out to take that piece of paper filled with humiliation. That piece of paper not only failed to save Mr. Xia but also ruined her purity and future...
