The Daily Life Of A Rich And Vicious Man’S Wife Chapter 3

Chapter 3 (Refusing to be paired with an ugly idol is enough to make him famous) Part 2

[Even passersby feel sorry for Jiang Li being slandered for no reason, and those explicit pictures. It’s too much.]

[No matter how much Jiang Li doesn’t want to cooperate with Gu Yunting, that’s his own business, and it’s not something Gu Yunting’s fans can casually smear him over. Dilang Club and Qingshi Entertainment have both issued lawyer’s letters, and relevant departments have intervened to investigate and handle the matter. Qingshi also has a lot of evidence. If the charges are established, Gu Yunting won’t just be banned from the entertainment industry.]

[Latest news: Gu Yunting has already been banned. Don’t ask why, the answer is capitalist efficiency.]

[Ah, this… How will the Gu Corporation respond?]

[As for the Gu family, Gu Yunting is just an illegitimate son. Of course, the Gu family won’t risk offending the capital behind Jiang Li by continuing to act. Gu Yunting has been abandoned by the Gu family and is even being pushed out to take the fall for them. Otherwise, with Gu Yunting’s family background, he wouldn’t have come out to be a low-tier idol.]

[Serves him right, hahahahahahaha, for constantly assaulting my eyes.]

[Do Gu Yunting’s crazy fans still dare to cause trouble?]

[Few dare. That group of trolls might dare to offend Jiang Li, but they don’t dare to offend the Qin family behind Jiang Li. The CEO of the Gu Corporation, who is Gu Yunting’s biological father, has already issued a statement severing ties with Gu Yunting. The Gu family won’t help him.]

[The official blog for the Dilang Club team is the same. Comments and private messages have been directly disabled. If Gu Yunting’s fans want to comment, they have to leave messages on Qingshi Entertainment’s official website.]

[Qingshi is ruthless.]

Just as the uproar over Jiang Li being forced into a CP with Gu Yunting by his fans and subsequently cyberbullied was starting to settle, the new director of Idol Love, Hao Xiabing, was already pulling his hair out in anxiety.

Although Qin Zhao said that Jiang Li could participate in this season’s recording, this was a dating reality show for couples. Gu Yunting, the CP partner who previously had some buzz with Jiang Li, was targeted so severely by Qin Zhao. With the filming about to start, where was he supposed to find an artist who had CP chemistry with Jiang Li, was completely spotless, and whom Qin Zhao would also approve of?

Although Qingshi’s artists are held to very strict standards, there were several who were suitable in terms of status.

As Qin Zhao instructed, the artist collaborating with Jiang Li must be spotless, good-looking, have solid talent, and most importantly, must be someone Jiang Li likes.

But Jiang Li hadn’t shown his face from beginning to end. Online information about Jiang Li, aside from his championships and awards, contained very few descriptions of his personality.

The industry’s evaluation of him was also uniformly consistent: a particularly aloof and delicate person.

He didn’t want to end up like the previous director, so he went directly to Qin Zhao to ask for guidance.

After listening to all the new director’s concerns, Qin Zhao understood the difficulty of the show. He had just picked up his phone, intending to call Jiang Li at home, when Secretary He, who had been quietly listening behind him, suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Secretary He said, “Mr. Qin, aren’t you Little God Jiang’s lover? Idol Love is inherently a reality show about a couple’s daily life. Instead of having another artist portray Jiang Li’s lover, why don’t you, the real person, step in?”

“First, the previous director set expectations too high for the audience, and Gu Yunting had so many fans. As soon as Jiang Li refused, he was attacked by so many people. Now that Gu Yunting has been replaced, the show’s reputation is somewhat unfavorable.”

“And artists in the entertainment industry are generally unstable. Even if Jiang Li is satisfied, there are so many people following the entertainment industry that it’s impossible to satisfy everyone. It’s better to find a real person. Even if they are dissatisfied, it’s still Little God Jiang’s decision.”

“If everyone can accept it, it will not only salvage the show’s reputation but also serve as a warning to Gu Yunting’s fans. Although our company’s legal department has been very effective, it still can’t completely erase the negative impact of the rumors Gu Yunting’s fans spread about Jiang Li.”

The new director also agreed with Secretary He’s suggestion: “That’s right, Mr. Qin. Isn’t your popularity higher than Gu Yunting’s? You don’t have to worry about losing status by personally appearing on the show. Everyone knows Jiang Li is your lover. Gu Yunting bullied your lover to this extent. Consider it a way to state your position and attitude. Maybe your partner will feel better knowing this.”

This reminder made Qin Zhao realize the truth of the situation. He pampered Jiang Li immensely and couldn’t bear to let him suffer such grievances. He hadn’t expected that a moment of inattention would allow Gu Yunting to take full advantage.

To be honest, he was also very angry—angry that he hadn’t discovered it immediately, and even angrier that his negligence led to Jiang Li’s depressive tendencies. To make amends, he seriously adopted the new suggestion.

After the matter was settled, he returned home. Jiang Li was still looking sickly and listless, only wanting to be intimate with him.

This was Jiang Li’s bad habit: once under too much pressure, his threshold for pleasure would rise sharply. Only by constantly making love with Qin Zhao could he temporarily forget the unhappy things.

Because there was only sex, nothing else.

In the past, Qin Zhao would have indulged him excessively, but now things were different.

Before, Qin Zhao only treated him as a substitute for his first love. But as Jiang Li grew older, he looked less and less like that woman.

And Qin Zhao himself realized that he didn’t seem to like Bai Yinzhu as much as he thought, perhaps never did. It was only because Jiang Li was that woman’s son.

That was why he had been so persistent.

Qin Zhao held Jiang Li in his arms, stroking his cheeks flushed with desire. Although his expression was serious, his tone was soft and comforting: “Listen to Uncle, no more. We need to hold back.”

Jiang Li shook his head, his intestines tightly gripping the other party’s member. His front entrance was already injured from overuse; the tender skin would start leaking fluid with the slightest touch.

But he refused to stop, clinging to Qin Zhao, asking for it again and again. His belly was full of the other man’s semen, and he even actively requested that Qin Zhao use the specially made dildo for training to plug him up. He couldn’t stand having his two little mouths below him without Qin Zhao’s comfort for a moment.

This showed the extent of his anxiety. Qin Zhao knew this was a psychological issue for Jiang Li and could only patiently counsel and comfort him.

“Uncle Qin, please don’t abandon me. I will be very obedient. Or just ruin me completely, so I can never leave you.” Jiang Li hugged him. His current state was no different from being ruined. Both small holes below were completely stretched open, his uterus was full of the man’s semen, and a giant dildo was still stuffed inside.

This thing was covered in dense, protruding nubs. Every time Qin Zhao used it on him, it felt intensely pleasurable, but after prolonged use, his body would become dependent, requiring larger and more extreme treatment next time to satisfy his lust.

Qin Zhao sighed, looking at him and asking seriously, “What exactly do you want?”

Jiang Li didn’t know either. He shook his head, looking lost and confused.

Qin Zhao kissed his forehead, then hardened his heart and pulled his ejaculated member out of him. The reluctant intestinal muscles couldn’t hold on, and as they contracted, a large amount of milky white semen was expelled.

Jiang Li’s anxiety reached its peak. He struggled, trying to stuff the member back in, his flesh unwilling to be separated from Qin Zhao for a second: “Uncle Qin.”

But Qin Zhao stopped him. Seeing his stubbornness, Qin Zhao grew slightly angry. He pinched his chin and warned him, “I said no more. Didn’t you understand?”

Seeing tears welling up in Jiang Li’s eyes again, Qin Zhao lost his patience. He carried the man straight into the bathroom and brought him before the full-length mirror.

Jiang Li was spread-eagled, his body covered in marks from their lovemaking. Especially his front entrance between his legs, it looked alien, swollen to that degree, and still accommodating a pleasure tool as thick as a woman’s wrist.

Qin Zhao forcibly spread his legs: “Look at yourself right now. Who are you rushing to be a bitch for?”

As Qin Zhao spoke, he removed the dildo stuffed in his front entrance. The dildo was quite long, capable of fully reaching his uterine wall.

After it was pulled out, the cervix, which had been pounded, couldn’t retain the semen inside the uterus. Without any external force, Jiang Li was incontinent, with semen, urine, and lubrication gushing out simultaneously.

It couldn’t be stopped; he was already ruined.

“No… don’t… I don’t want to be a bitch, I’m not…” Jiang Li was utterly panicked. He tried to reach out to block the flowing fluids, but Qin Zhao held him tightly.

Before the lewd fluids had completely drained, Qin Zhao pressed him against the mirror, spread his buttocks, and thrust back inside: “You say no with your mouth, but your body is very enthusiastic.”

Several forceful thrusts felt like they would shatter his entire frame. The intestines pressed against and crushed the uterus. Without the dildo blocking the way, the residual fluids inside were squeezed out, flowing down his inner thighs and onto the floor, utterly depraved.

Qin Zhao pinched his chin, forcing him to look at his ravaged self in the mirror. The arrogance and coldness of the past were gone, replaced entirely by a lustful slave thoroughly broken in by a man. This was the exact image Jiang Li hated becoming the most.

“No more… I won’t do it anymore,” a wave of grievance suddenly washed over Jiang Li. He didn’t want this, yet he had become the person he despised the most.

Qin Zhao emptied the last remaining semen from his uterus, then finally released him, transferring him to the bathtub filled with warm water to begin cleaning his body.

Jiang Li’s entire vulva was swollen, and the overused passage couldn’t close normally. A small hole, about the size of a one-yuan coin, gaped open, revealing the soft red flesh inside.

His back entrance wasn’t much better. Before Qin Zhao came home from work, he had used several tools to abuse it himself.

Fortunately, there were no tears, which was a small mercy.

After bathing Jiang Li, Qin Zhao carried him back to the bedroom, dressed him, and used a hairdryer in one hand and a towel in the other to dry his wet hair. He was seriously considering hiring a psychological counselor for Jiang Li.

Jiang Li’s behavior lately had been too abnormal, showing clear signs of depression.

Once the last bit of moisture was wiped from his hair, Qin Zhao let him lean against his chest, trying to give him security outside of sex, and to understand what Jiang Li was thinking. Why would he suddenly worry about being abandoned?

Qin Zhao had taken him to register their marriage the day Jiang Li reached the legal age. With Jiang Li’s capabilities, even if he hadn’t married him, or even if they broke up, Jiang Li could live a better life without him.

Instead of resorting to the most humiliating means to try and keep a man’s heart.