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LS – Chapter 3.

Don't Ask Me To Go

 
Xiao Zhan

 
 
“Enough money?” Zhan said coldly, ” Wang Yibo, happy with the money?”
 
 
Yibo bit his lips hard. To stop Zhan doing more to harm him, Yibo had to answer, “Enough… Xiao Zhan. Don’t throw money to me!”
 
 
Finally, Zhan stopped for a while and whispered to Yibo, “Good. Next, is it your turn to please me?”
 
 
This was my last time to do it for him…..
 
 
Yibo smiled and answered him gently with his hoarse and sweet voice, “Ok.”
 
 
Zhan was stunned by Yibo’s absolute obedience.
 
 
Yibo had kept refusing me before… So, he promised to have sex tonight for the money I paid him?
 
 
Money….. Money was all he loved!
 
 
Just the moment, Yibo turned around to hold Zhan’s neck and gave him a warm kiss.
 
 
He tried to be closest to his body.
 
 
Zhan started to feel annoyed with this.
 
 
Zhan became extremely angry, especially when he looked at the cash spread beside the blanket.
 
 
He pushed away Yibo rudely.
 
 
“Fuck off!” Zhan got off Yibo and watched him with much disgust, “Wang Yibo, Fuck off now!”
 
 
Yibo did not realize his change in emotion so soon, just watching him to say, “Zhan, are you sure to stop it now?”
 
 
Zhan would not see him anymore and looked so horrible with much anger.
 
 
“Bitch, you are the last one I like to touch! Wang Yibo, Fuck off now!”
 
 
He kicked over the bed table with saying.
 
 
The photo frame on it fell down on the ground with the photo inside getting off.
 
 
This was a photo of Zhan and Yibo. They took the photo when they loved each other deeply before this misunderstanding…
 
 
Now, everything was the same, but Zhan had changed his mind.
 
 
Yibo was too sad to move one inch, just curling up on the bed.
 
 
This was the last night he could stay with Zhan; he would not like to have such an ending.
 
 
At least, he hoped to get a little enjoyable experience that he could memorize in the following years without him.
 
 
Yibo determined to walk towards Zhan and hold his waist; he said with much tears, “Anyway, don’t ask me to go tonight…”
 
 
Zhan looked down to see the cash on the sheet.
 
 
Dirty money…
 
 
“Go!” He pushed away Yibo and held his slim wrist to go, “Get out!”
 
 
Their quarrel was so noisy to disturb the housekeeper and maids.
 
 
They all came soon.
 
 
“Master Xiao, please get calm! Mr Yibo is pregnant… Please, don’t hurt the baby….”
 
 
Zhan was stopped by the words, looking gloomy to say, “Baby…”
 
 
Yibo try to hold his hands, “Zhan…”
 
 
“Don’t touch me!” He got off Yibo’s hands and looked at him fiercely, “I allow you to stay here only for our baby!”
 
 
Zhan stepped backward and seemed to be indifferent to everyone else.
 
 
He yelled, “Get out after the baby is born!”
 
 
Then he left without having a look at Yibo.
 
 
He appeared to be greatly determined from his back.
 
 
Yibo could not hold back his tears and started to shiver with crying.
 
 
The housekeeper rushed to hold him and asked, “Mr Yibo, are you ok? How about your baby? I can take you to see the doctor if you are feeling unwell…”
 
 
“I’m ok.” Yibo rejected him.
 
 
Until not seeing Zhan, Yibo stood up and walked back to his bedroom along the wall.
 
 
After closing the door, he sat down on the floor gradually and wailed while his hands were holding his knees.
 
 
Yibo was badly heartbroken during the overnight stay.
 
 
***
 
 
It was the early morning when he tidied up his bedroom.
 
 
He collected all the cash Zhan threw to him and put it in a drawer of the bed table.
 
 
Yibo also got back the broken photo frame from which he took out the photo. He watched the sweet couple they had ever been in the photo; some mixed feeling arose in his heart.
 
 
After getting the photo, he went to the bathroom.
 
 
The moment looking at himself from the mirror, Yibo found he got much blue on his neck and chin just like he was beaten hard by others.
 
 
In fact, Zhan was not so violent as he appeared; he did not use much power to Yibo…..
 
 
Yibo touched these wounds, but not felt any pain…..
 
 
Yibo failed to identify these wounds were made by Zhan last night, or brought by the poison kept in his body.
 
 
Yibo clutched the edge of the washbasin, his face pale with misery.
 
 
His lower abdomen began to ache…
 
 
Pressing on his lower abdomen, he just felt chills all over his body.
 
 
Time was running out…Once the poison kicked in, he wouldn’t be alive much longer.
 
 
Must… leave Zhan as soon as possible.
 

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