"Master, I'll help you get the ashtray."

The two servants ran away tacitly, fearing that Su Shijie would pursue the matter of the afternoon, and they couldn't bear it.

Su Shijie stood in front of Chanel, looked at her sitting on the sofa, and looked at him with her stubborn little chin raised slightly.

He clasped her chin, and couldn't help but lower his head and smack her lips hard.

Wanted to kiss her...so I did.

A lingering kiss, Su Shijie's kiss became more and more emotional, just like before.

Chanel took a long while to breathe the air, gasped slightly, and looked at him puzzled...

Su Shijie sat down beside her, took her arm, brought her to sit on his lap, wrapped her body with his hands, and leaned his chin towards her shoulder.

Chanel looked at him puzzled...

What's wrong with this man?

She is hesitating what to say about her cooking...

Su Shijie's hot air pressed against her, and said in a low voice, "Pretend you love me."

Chanel's back was slightly stiff, thinking she heard wrong?

Su Shijie held her hand and pressed it against his cheek, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you a liar? If you are good at lying and pretending, then I will punish you for lying to me for the rest of your life... As long as you say you love me, I will believe it."

Chanel's heart was full of enthusiasm, and the feeling of wanting to cry came up again.

Su Shijie's big palm was hot, and he clung to the back of her hand even more tightly: "Even if you don't love me, as long as you pretend to love me, I can forget the past! Act like nothing happened!"

The days against her were too tormented.

Even though it was just one day, it seemed as long as a century to him.

He couldn't wait a day, and he couldn't bear to torture her like this all the time.

Every time he humiliated her, he humiliated himself doubly.These days, he tried desperately to pick up his dignity, but it backfired, and he lost his dignity even more.

He has long lost face in front of her, and loves her so lowly...

How could she know that when he heard her say that he loved him, he was in a daze for two hours, his mind blank.

And when he learned that she used a sex prop, he was furious, and the pain of being betrayed was like the torment of sending her into hell.

"I'll give you a chance to redeem your sins!" Su Shijie raised his eyes and stared at her - "If you dare to refuse me again, just try!"

Chanel's hand clenched into a fist quietly, the emotions in her heart were ups and downs.

She almost fell into Su Shijie's gentle trap...

Fortunately, she controlled herself and did not let the moved tears fall.

Her eye sockets were already wet, she turned her face away and said lightly: "Since it's fake, what's the point?"

Su Shijie buried his face in her shoulder: "It makes sense."

"Su Shijie, this is simply a short dream..."

"Give me this dream."

"It doesn't matter if it breaks tomorrow?"

"I don't care what method you use, as long as you love me." Su Shijie held her hand and tightly clasped her fingers, wanting to end this state of mutual torture.

"That's good..." Chanel said softly, "It's just a dream, if you want it so much... I'll give it to you."

"..."

"But Su Shijie, this dream is fake." And it will be very short.

Su Shijie pressed his fiery lips against her neck, as long as she was by his side, it didn't matter if he maintained this illusion.

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