Jian Rushi muttered in her heart, “God bless! Don’t be an over fifty-year old and raunchy man who comes pick me up!”

When she walked out, she saw a super-expensive Lykan Hypersport parking at the school gate. The person in the car rolled down the window and said lightly, “Get in the car.”

Jian Rushi stood there without moving a bit, with her eyes staring at the headlights. How she wished she could pull out them out.

Since she had known that the headlights of this Lykan were inlaid with 220 gems from her ‘sugar daddy’, she would generate such an idea in her mind every time she saw it.

“Get in the car.”

There was kind of coldness in sugar daddy’s voice.

Jian Rushi shivered and immediately climbed into the car. She specially rolled down the window to accept people’s jealousy.

This kind of feeling really sucked!

Of course she hoped that someone could take pictures of it.

But before long, Jian Rushi drooped. After all, it was a momentary transaction between them.

“You look unhappy? Short on cash?” He Lianze shot a glance at this gloomy girl and asked.

Sugar daddy is sugar daddy. Money was everything in his world.

Jian Rushi shook her head and pretended to be serious, “On thinking that my carefree school life is going to be finished, I really feel sad.”

“You’re becoming better and better at telling lies. With your grades, you’ll be only too anxious to leave your school.”

“…”

“Can’t you save me some face?! Huh?”

It was destined be doomed love between them, and there’d be a reason of it.

Although Jian Rushi winded up being someone’s mistress, she had been a rich young lady from a noble family. Pity that her parents went bankrupt.

The company got closed, and her stepmother whirled away all the money left with her old lover. Her father couldn’t take it and killed himself.

When Jian Rushi went to her boyfriend for some comfort, she found that her boyfriend was having an intimate “fight” with her bestie.

Why would god do this to her? She really wanted to go to heaven to ask the god.

But before she committed suicide, she wanted to do something crazy.

The noise in the club nearly drove her home. But on second thought, she had never slept with a man before she went to heaven. It was such a shame!

Then she boosted her courage and stepped in. She saw a man was drinking alone at a corner at the first glance.

He was even prettier than a woman. Hell no! He was a money boy.

She plucked up her courage and walked towards him. She took out a bank out of her pocket and threw it at that man, “Tonight you are all mine!”

God knew how terrified she had been at that moment. There was less than a hundred in her bank card. She even couldn’t draw it out from an ATM machine. She just pretended to be rich. After sleeping with a money boy who had superb sex skills, she could die with no regrets then.

Wait! What if he insisted to get the money first before he slept with her?

While Jian Rushi was having a bee in her head, that man raised his head and looked her up and down with a sneer.

At night she cried for a whole night, not because of a good sex, but the goddamn pains of a bad one.

Since she had no money to pay him in the morning, she decided to get the drop on. She complained about the money boy’s awful sex skills, which made him super embarrassed.

She just didn’t want to pay him. But now the embarrassed money boy decided to keep her as his mistress to practice his sex skills.

She got to know that man was called He Lianze afterwards, the legendary Mr. President, who was exquisitely carved by the mother goddess Nüwa while she was only a mud spot mother goddess Nüwa threw out with her willow branch while creating mankind.

He had practiced his sex skills for three whole years using her.