She still remembers that time when Gao Hongbo didn’t force her, because his eyes already carried determination and confidence.
Chiang Qing still remembers that gaze: disdainful, plundering, certain.
She was shocked in her heart, also roaring, with even more anger.
That was supposed to be her grandfather’s good friend, who previously treated her like a niece, how could he be so terrifying, so filthy and disgusting.
Chiang Qing bit her teeth tightly.
"It seems Qingqing hasn’t made up her mind yet, it’s okay, the mental hospital is quite a good place for convalescence," Gao Hongbo smiled slightly and then stood up.
Chiang Qing trembled, mental hospital, no, she couldn’t go back to that hellish place.
She wanted freedom, she wanted revenge, everyone who owed her, she wanted them to pay the price, Jiang Conghe, Jiang Dafang, Qi Taiguo, and so on and so forth.
And to exchange for these, she had to sacrifice her body.
Hehe, without freedom, what could she do with her chastity? Absolutely nothing!
A fierce light flashed in Chiang Qing’s eyes, she bit her teeth, lifted the quilt, directly jumped off the bed, and hugged Gao Hongbo around the waist.
She heard his laughter, like it was coming from hell; it must have been a demon’s laugh.
She remembers, he picked her up and put her on the bed.
She knows, he kissed every inch of her body with his stinking mouth, then, used his pitifully small thing to break her.
She still remembers the pain, representing indelible shame.
Luckily, the old thing after all was aged, surrendered after a few moves, not too much suffering endured.
The old bastard was clearly still shocked and surprised at her being intact, that look of pity, really made people disgusted!

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