Mr Left and Mr Right novel Chapter 9

With his hands up and down, he had almost touched my whole body.

Seduced by the drug effect and his flirtation, my inner desire to have sex grew stronger and stronger.

But at this moment he suddenly stopped and whispered to me: “ You’re really cheap.”

These words were like a pot of cold water, which woke me up immediately. The inner feeling of shame overcame the body's desire.

I sat up at once and grabbed my clothes to cover my body.

"How could you dare to go home with that bastard? Even sleep with him? Don’t you feel you are so cheap?" He said contemptuously.

"No, it's not like what you think, he put the philtre in my wine ..."

"If you don't go back home with him, how could he have a chance to get you drunk? If you don't get drunk like now, how could he have a chance to set you up?" He asked coldly.

I didn't know how to answer him for a while. I feel being wronged, but there’s no way to explain it.

Tears couldn’t be stopped and streamed down my face.

“Do you feel lonely? Are you a whore? Even without money, anyone can fuck you, right?” He said with coldness.

I bit my lip to keep my tears from streaming, “I am grateful that you can help me, but this doesn’t mean that you can humiliate me at will!”

He hummed, picked up his coat, walked out and smoothly closed the door.

I crawled into the bathroom, rinsed my body with cold water. After that, I put my fingers into my throat to force myself to spit it out. I want to get rid of the shameful drug effect inside my body as soon as possible.

After two hours of toss and turn, I was exhausted, but finally recovered my strength.

Worrying about the child, I walked out to find out which room the child lived in. The nurse was guarding by the door and told me the child in the next room had fallen asleep after drinking hot milk.

I sneaked in silently. The child was sleeping deeply. The toy area next to him was full of toys I saw in the hospital. The child's beautiful little face still had a faint smile of happiness before going to bed.

I gently lay down next to the child and heard him calling his mom in the dream, then followed the name of Uncle Hua.

Suddenly, my heart was up and down. There were so many questions and thoughts in my head, which made me unable to fall asleep all night. Until it was at dawn, I finally fell asleep.

Because of the habit of getting up and going to work, I woke up early in the morning.

The child was still asleep. I tried to keep quiet as much as possible so as not to wake him up..

Although Jacky's words hurt me, he really treated me so nice, I could feel it. Thus I wanted to make a breakfast for him to express my thanks. After all, there is really not much I can do.