Sugar Daddy, Hoodoo in My Life!

Chapter 7 - His 'Thing' Was Killing Me



Chapter 7: His ‘Thing’ Was Killing Me

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Right after Jian Rushi said that, He Lianze’s call came in. She picked it up with her shaking hand. An indifferent and cold voice came from the other end, “Wait for me in the villa.”

Her legs turned to jello. Tang Ge supported her to sit, “Come on. Tell me about your pillow talk to entertain me.”

Jian Rushi sat down like a deflated balloon, “Perflat, I am so dead tonight. I sacrificed myself to defend my bestie against an injustice. From now on, I can only sacrifice my bestie to hold my justice.”

As a 21 century hot blood girl who only upheld the justice and never wrote a diary, Jian Rushi had also dreamt of being a heroine!

She had seen how her roommate Xiaoqian complaining about her boyfriend’s evil deeds while howling, like domestic violence, how he used her money to sleep with another woman. Xiaoqian wanted to break up with him. But that scumbag didn’t agree and even stalked her.

So Jian Rushi who hated jerks immediately agreed to help her.

She ever hired a drag queen to seduce that jerk.

Soon he took the bait and agreed to break up with Xiaoqian.

She thought it was a happy ending. But the drag queen was capable enough to unlock that jerk’s hidden attribute and turned him gay.

It was like opening a new door for the bent jerk and he was quite enjoying it. But later he got his karma and had HIV.

But then the jerk came to Jian Rushi, saying she started all these and wanted to take revenge.

And then Jian Rushi called He Lianzi and told him about everything. He Lianze immediately made a call and that jerk had completely disappeared in her world since then.

“He was evil! He held me in bed for three days because of that little help.” Jian Rushi gritted her teeth.

Tang Ge rubbed his chin and said, “So how long could he hold it?”

Jian Rushi rolled her eyes, “He is not tired. I’m the exhausted one.” She got hung over the bed while he only sat there. How could he feel tired?

On picturing the scene, Tang Ge felt a little awkward, “Three days? How did you make it?

Jian Rushi looked her up and down, like she was an alien, “Of course to brainwash myself. I said to myself, ‘Difficulty as it is, but how could it compare with the Long March.’, and something like that.”

“Is his thing very big?”

“That thing…”Jian Rushi frowned, “I forgot its scientific name. It’s hairy, thick, long and hard. Don’t you think he is a pervert? He even whipped me with that thing.” To emphasize how vicious He Lianze was, Jian Rushi was exaggerating it, “That thing was killing me!”

“I never expect He Lianzi is so gifted. My god! That thing could even be used as a whip? Then how long could it be?”

“Ah?”

“I’m telling you he is a jerk.”

Jian Rushi nodded and agreed, “Exactly! Asshole! Pervert! Someday I’m gonna conquer him, humph, and then…”

He Lianzi’s cold voice was heard from the other end, “Then what?”

Jian Rushi lowered her head to look at the phone. She hung up with her shaking hand, then raised her head and asked Tang Ge, “I got phonism just now, right?”

Tang Ge showed some sympathy, “Yeah.”

Jian Rushi nodded. She knew it. Sugar daddy was always the one who hung up first. His words were like an order, never giving her a chance to open her mouth.”

“No, perflat, am I too lame? I even lied to myself.” Jian Rushi nearly cried, “I can’t imagine how I am gonna live the night.”

“And I also couldn’t imagine the scene He Lian whips you with his junk…I mean…his thing.” That was way too exciting.


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