"The second half of the match has begun, first it was AC Milan who served, Calhanoglu made a false pass, and it was smooth."
The commentator's passionate voice kept coming from the huge living room: "If the Brescia team dares to fight, there is still hope for the score to be recovered!"
The TV is in full swing to broadcast the 2019 Serie A, Gan Qi is not interested in football at all, on this summer night at 1 o'clock in the morning, she has only one translucent black lace thong barely covering her lower body, the upper body is naked in the air, and her back is tightly lying on another sturdy torso which is playing with every inch of her skin loosely or tightly, lightly or heavily.
She only feels that this position is very embarrassing, and very unbearable, fortunately her son's sleeping, and it is precisely because there is no son, there are only the two of them in the empty house, so he didn't leave her any dignity, all she had was her body.
"Shoot! Shoot!!! Oops, what a pity, it was so close, a little angle adjustment would be nice!"
The commentator was excited again and AC Milan narrowly won 1-0.
Lu Qingxiang grabbed and pinched Gan Qi's breast with his left hand ruthlessly, and put the finished Bordeaux crystal red wine goblet on the coffee table next to him with his right hand. He turned off the TV, turned over and got on to top of Gan Qi, he ripped off her underwear and fucked her straight.
There were no words, no need to be equivocal, after sex, Lu Qingxiang quickly got up, took a shower and slept. All in one go, he didn't even look at her for a moment.
Like every time before, Gan Qi silently wiped her lower body, quietly turned to the other side of the bed which was 40 centimeters away from him, thinking about what she would do for breakfast tomorrow and what clothes that he and their son would wear.
It's hard to imagine that Gan Qi has been living like this for ten years now. During that time, when a rural young girl like her had just come to the big city, she was favored by a frustrated man Lu Qingxiang, she simply devoted herself to him, but to him, it was just a matter of getting what he wanted.
From an outsider's point of view, hers is a rags-to-riches story, only she knows that she has no friends, no job, no knowledge, no love, and she is nothing in this family that she works hard to maintain.