Fake Bankruptcy: The Pampered Wifey of an Imperious President

Shu Yin had a dreamless night, but she was aching all over when she woke up, and especially in the private part, apart from swelling and pain, there was also a trace of coolness, like a layer of anti-inflammatory medicine. Something furry was scratching her thigh. Also, why were her legs still wide open anyway? Shu Yin was still struggling with these two questions. Then suddenly, she felt a cotton-like thing touching her private part. She opened her eyes sharply, sitting up in shock.

Then, she saw the furry head between her legs. "Ahhhhhhhh!" At the same time, Shu Yin kicked the other person's head. Yan Ci was in a kneeling position. He was caught off guard by her kick and fell straight down to the floor. Shu Yin had an unique advantage, that was, she never blacked out after getting drunk, so the memory of last night came back to her right after the shock. She remembered how she wrapped her arms around Yan Ci's waist like crazy and called his name. She also remembered that she gently bit his neck and told him to go easy on her, and the way she scratched his back, calling him "Ci." The worst part was that she was the one who took the initiative! Halfway through, Yan Ci was just about to stop, but she wouldn't let him, "Ten million just for one night, might as well make it worth it by doing a few more times," said she. So Yan Ci... really did it a few more times. What a beast! And now he's applying medicine on her? Was he doing this really for her good? Shu Yin was a little angry somehow. Yan Ci got up, holding anti-inflammatory medicine in his hand. He didn't seem to be upset at all after getting kicked, and the look on his face was very gentle. "Shall I continue?" "No, damn you!" Shu Yin pulled the quilt over herself quickly, and she blushed while laughing hard. Yan Ci sat by the bed and said in a gentle voice, "I bought some breakfast." Sunlight filtered into the French Window and fell on Yan Ci's body. He wore the white shirt he had worn last night, and it was buttoned up meticulously, only some traces of hickeys on his neck. Shu Yin fixed her eyes on him. She also found a reasonable excuse for her impulse last night. "No one can resist someone like him. No big deal." "Yes. No big deal." "I used your card." Yan Ci reminded Shu Yin. Shu Yin immediately remembered that not only did she give him the card last night, she even told him the password! Her mother left her the bank card, with the money she had saved for Shu Yin before she died. Shu Yin never spent a cent. She had lived her whole life alone by herself since she was a child, and she was very defensive. She never imagined that she would be utterly let down her guards against Yan Ci after she got drunk. She regretted it so much that she wanted to scream! But in front of the big shots, she had to calm down and not panic! She had already given him the card, and her self-esteem didn't allow her to get it back. Now that she thought about it, not only she didn't feel regret about keeping him, there was even a comfortable feeling about it. She stretched out her fair feet and kicked Yan Ci. "Bring me some clothes." Then Yan Ci picked up a few pieces of rags from the bathroom. "What are you? An animal?" said Shu Yin while she looked at the torn clothes. "You told me to tear it up." What an innocent tone. Shu Yin widened her eyes, "If you would do anything that I tell you, when I ask you to kill yourself, will you do that?" The man gave Shu Yin a casual look. A look which could only be owned by a man in a high position for a long time. "This jerk, he is total broke, but why is he still so pompous?" Shu Yin was very confused. He looked like he would choke her the very next second. She felt strangely nervous, so she reached her arm out to get her phone on the bedside table. Yan Ci grabbed her arm and pressed it against the bedside. "Wouldn't it be a huge loss for you if I died? Sugar mommy." His dark eyes stared unblinkingly at her, and his voice laced with the graveness of the morning. Shu Yin was surprised to hear him call her "sugar mommy" without any hesitation. She blinked, then looked at him, "Yan Ci. What happened to your self-esteem? You ate it?" "My self-esteem means nothing now that I'm broke." He let go of Shu Yin and tucked her in. "I must satisfy your needs." "So experienced. I doubt it's not the first time you've done such a thing." Shu Yin ridiculed him. "It sounds like you were satisfied with last night?" "Hell, no!" Shu Yin glanced at her body while he went to get her some clothes. She looked like a palette. It's not difficult to imagine how crazy the two of them were last night. The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to retort. "You really suck. Shameless jerk." "Looks like you're not satisfied after all." Yan Ci unbuttoned the second button of his shirt in a leisurely manner. "Practice makes perfect, then."