Chapter 492: Are You Still A Man?

Within the darkness, Ding Fus body trembled and shrieked: Yue Pengcheng, youyouare you still a man!?

A man, letting his woman bed with another man just to save his own life. Not only that, it was with multiple men.

This man could not even be compared with an animal.

Yan Qingsi laughed heartily: Not bad, not bad, hahahaYue Pengcheng you really are someone that knows how to adapt to the situation. Im in a great mood. Your reaction is very satisfying. Your correct choice has won you a change to live on.

Thats the right choice. For a man, women are like clothing. Whats so entertaining about this old woman in her fifties? Shes a loose gunny sack by now, what else is there to play? With your wealth, what kind of young ladies cant you get? Dont you think so?

Yue Pengcheng knew that he was in the wrong. This kind of guilty person badly needed an excuse to cover up his own inner guilty conscience.

Yue Pengcheng was hypnotizing himself, believing what Yan Qingsi said to be true.

Thats right, women are like clothing. He provided Ding Fu thirty years of luxurious living, letting her enjoy the lavish lifestyle of an upper cla.s.s lady. Without him, Ding Fu would only be a middle aged auntie shamelessly currying favor in order to make a living.

Since he had provided her with such a happy life, whats wrong with her saving his life at this point? Wasnt that a normal thing?

Moreover, with her being this old, was there a need to worry about chast.i.ty?

Ding Fu cried out: Yue Pengcheng, I followed you for thirty yearsyou

In the empty parking lot, Ding Fus cries sounded even more miserable.

Yan Qingsis smile was cruel, as if coated with poison. She lifted Ding Fus skirt: Unwilling? If youre unwilling then Ill just sell you to those black guys. By then you wont be just serving us few.

Ding Fus mouth opened, but those words of frustrations got stuck in her throat, unable to come out.

The parking lot was empty, and Yan Qingsis mischief grew. She wanted to see how shameless can these two vermin be.

Yan Qingsis hand was caressing Ding Fus thigh. She felt disgusted. d.a.m.n it, only now she realized that those creepy perverts in the movies were not easy roles to act.

Yan Qingsi laughed: We are not heartless people. If you want to be a strong woman and remain chaste, we wont stop you but let you have a chance to take your own life. There are now two options. One, you end your life with this knife, and two, you serve us.

Its now your decision to be a strong woman, or a s.l.u.t.

To be strong, death;

To be a s.l.u.t, live.

A choice between life and death, simple and easy.

Yue Pengcheng dared not voice out. He hoped that Ding Fu would take the first choice.

He did not want to be cuckolded. He did not want to be reminded of how she was once held down by men **** 1 her every time he sees her in the future.

He wanted to suggest for Ding Fu to take the first choice, but he dared not speak out.

Yan Qingsi snapped her fingers: Alright, times up. Take the first choice. To be honest, your daddy here cant be bothered to touch an old woman like you. Who knows what diseases you may carry.

Get onto it. Snap her neck and throw her in the car incase someone comes by later.

Ji Mianmian imitated a rough voice: Yes.

Ding Fu trembled with gooseb.u.mps raising all over her, screamed out: NonoI, noI dont want to die

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