They surrounded me right after the breakup.

Shen Qingning leaned excitedly on the balcony railing, trembling all over, needing to lean against it to stand still.

She stared intently at the three people downstairs.

Qiu Siyao held Jiang Han's arm, not saying much about his outrageous remarks.

Lin Yaoyao, that little bitch, was desperately rubbing against Jiang Han, wriggling and twisting with a fever.

"Qiu Siyao! Aren't you going to do anything about it!"

"She's going to live with your boyfriend!"

Do you even understand what cohabitation means?

Shen Qingning screamed until she was hoarse, wishing she could jump off the building and slap Lin Yaoyao several times.

Then, her shouts went unanswered.

Lin Yaoyao twisted even more violently, her chest pressing brazenly against Jiang Han's arm.

In contrast, Qiu Siyao maintained a smile throughout, her face revealing only the joy of moving.

"Yaoyao, wake up!"

Qiu Siyao smoothed a strand of hair behind her ear: "Shen Qingning, today is the day I move into my new house. I hope you won't cause any trouble!"

"Making trouble? I'm doing this for your own good!"

"What's wrong with me living with my dear sister? Jiang Han agreed to it!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Qingning nearly lost her balance and fell to the ground.

She doesn't agree!

In terms of looks and figure, she was in no way inferior to the two women downstairs.

In terms of both hard power and playability, she doesn't believe there's any woman more fun than her.

The night I proposed breaking up, the late-night invitation in the early morning, and the time Jiang Han came to pick up the computer…

He got more and more skilled each time he played, and his ideas became more and more numerous each time.

I endured it all...

Her dedication far surpasses that of others!

It's fine for Jiang Han and Qiu Siyao to live together, since it's consensual and perfectly legitimate.

What is Lin Yaoyao anyway?

Are you trying to turn this into a real relationship? Or have you already done it?

Shen Qingning felt a tightness in her chest and her heart was in her throat.

When Jiang Han lived across the street, the intervals between looking for him became longer and longer.

If they move away, will I ever see them again?

She panicked.

Shen Qingning did not seek the same treatment as Qiu Siyao.

She had long recognized her identity as an ex-girlfriend, a sinner who had made a grave mistake.

So Jiang Han only wanted her body, and she gave it to him!

She just wants to be better than Lin Yaoyao, that's not too much to ask!

Shen Qingning forced herself to stay: "Jiang Han, how about I move in with you? I'll come downstairs right away, I won't move anything, it won't take up much time!"

After saying that, she leaned against the wall and tried to go downstairs.

"No."

Jiang Han's voice wasn't loud, but to Shen Qingning it sounded like thunder.

Her face turned deathly pale instantly, and all the strength seemed to have been drained from her body.

"Clang!"

The mover closed the cargo box door with a loud bang.

"President Jiang, all items are loaded onto the truck. Shall we depart now?"

"Walk!"

With Jiang Han's reply, the truck engine started and drove towards the entrance of the villa.

Jiang Han and Qiu Siyao also got into the Maybach, while Lin Yaoyao followed closely behind in a Ferrari sports car.

Only the world where Shen Qingning was injured appeared.

Unable to bear the combined physical and mental pressure any longer, she collapsed to the ground.

The marble tiles on the balcony were icy cold, but they couldn't cool her heart.

"Jiang Han, why are you punishing me so cruelly? Waaaaah..."

Shen Qingning covered her cheeks, choking back sobs and convulsing uncontrollably.

"It was my mistake to break up with you, and I'm trying to make amends... Why?"

She murmured to herself, but no one answered.

……

As requested by Jiang Han, the moving company took a detour past Qiu Siyao's residence.

She rented a studio apartment not far from the China Merchants Bank office building; it was a small one-bedroom apartment.

The room was clean and tidy, with all kinds of household items arranged in an orderly manner.

Jiang Han was visiting for the first time and looked around curiously.

Compared to a woman's outward beauty, her living environment reveals more about her inner qualities.

Some people dress up in fancy clothes outside, wearing black stockings and high heels... but their homes reek like garbage trucks...

Qiu Siyao's place wasn't big, but it was decorated very warmly.

Even though she lives alone, she takes life seriously.

"Honey, wait a moment, I'll be done soon!" Qiu Siyao said, peeking out from the bedroom.

She didn't expect to sell the first house she saw today so easily, and she certainly didn't expect to move in that same day, without even packing her things in advance.

"It's okay, there's no rush."

Jiang Han sat down on the sofa in the living room.

He took out his phone, opened Shen Qingning's WeChat chat, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

Suppressing first and then appeasing is his usual tactic when dealing with ex-girlfriends.

After several encounters, Jiang Han had completely figured out Shen Qingning's personality.

She's the type who responds better to force than to gentle persuasion; the more you resist her desires, the more she wants them.

It's like being slapped once; she'll feel the pain, but she'll look forward to the next slap even more.

How should I put it? She's a bit like the heroine in a doujinshi...

Jiang Han knew that the cold rejection he received when they first moved would definitely hurt and pain Shen Qingning.

So now, we have to give her a treat.

Only by experiencing bitterness can one truly appreciate sweetness.

After all, Jiang Han still wanted to continue sleeping with Shen Qingning.

With her incredibly sexy black stockings and beautiful legs, he had no reason not to enjoy them.

This is what is called "tuning".

Jiang Han tapped his phone screen: "Stop crying, it doesn't look good if you cry too much."

I love the way you smile.

"If I really want to cry, I hope it's in my own arms."

After sending the message, Jiang Han was shocked by his own scumbag nature.

How can he spout such PUA nonsense without even thinking?

Is it really a talent?

Shen Qingning quickly responded.

"Waaah, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."

"I'm afraid you'll leave and never come back. Living across the street will give me something to look forward to."

"I'll shower and get all clean every night and wait for you in bed..."

"I still dream that you come to me every night while I'm asleep, but leave before I wake up."

"Jiang Han, I can't live without you anymore!"

Shen Qingning's chat window kept displaying the "typing" status, and her messages kept popping up.

The results exceeded Jianghan's expectations.

She seems to be more deeply involved than she realizes.

"Do you want to be with me forever?"

Shen Qingning replied quickly: "Yes! Forever and ever!"

Jiang Han: "Boyfriends and girlfriends can break up, and marriages can end in divorce..."

Shen Qingning paused for two seconds: "Isn't there such a thing as a long-lasting and stable relationship between a man and a woman?"

"Yes, it is, but..."

Jiang Han deliberately kept quiet, piquing the other party's curiosity.

"Tell me quickly! I'll agree to anything, really! I can't take this torture anymore!"

"Will you listen?"

Shen Qingning answered with absolute certainty: "Yes! Absolutely!"

Jiang Han leaned back on the sofa and continued typing: "Can you give yourself to me completely and wholeheartedly?"

"Didn't I... already give it to you?"

"Not enough!"

Jiang Han felt the time was right and it was time to close the net.

"It's not just about the body; I want surrender, absolute obedience that means abandoning one's ego."

The "typing" indicator is still flashing, but there are no new messages in the dialog box.

This indicates that Shen Qingning typed a lot of words, but then deleted them.

One minute later.

"I can!"

Jiang Han laughed: "In that case, what should you call me?"

Shen Qingning was puzzled and couldn't guess the answer.

"Call me master."

She looked at the title on the screen, her breathing becoming rapid.

She wasn't a girlfriend, nor a lover, but rather a plaything of a lower class.

Or rather, it doesn't even qualify as a plaything.

Shen Qingning was unaware that her tightly furrowed brows had quietly relaxed.

She looked at her phone and firmly typed out those two words.

"Owner"

"good."

After Shen Qingning sent the last message, she was unexpectedly relaxed.

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was finally at ease.

There was no discomfort, and no shame.

So this was what she truly wanted...