The night comes and the sun goes, time after time!
The messy bed was illuminated by the light in the room.
At nine o'clock in the evening, with a bit of pain that was about to die, Juzi, who was covered in bruises, seemed to hear someone knocking on the door in a daze. The doorbell rang "ding dong" and "ding dong". Because he couldn't move, Juzi struggled to look in our direction with his left eye.
"Boss xx!" was Lin's familiar voice.
How could she be here?
Juzi took a deep breath, "Linhelp?" She gave up in an instant, Lin's slender fingers covered her temples, her long hair was pressed against her ears, she lowered her head, peeped over with her cold gaze, and chuckled for a moment After a few times, he said inadvertently, "Boss xx has worked hard."
Juzi listened to the laughter, but it had an incomprehensible charm, Juzi buried her head deeply without any expression. She didn't know how many times she woke up and "slept" during this day, and her numb hands felt that her body was still there again, and the slightest pain still subsided.
Lin took short steps and sat down gently beside Orange's bed.
Orange glanced at the famous watch on her snow-white wrist, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening the next day.
The bald man with a big belly took out the black suit from under the orange, put it on after shaking it a few times, and stomped the dust on the leather shoes on the bright floor, he planned to put the orange.
Orange slightly raised the corner of her mouth, "I'm still alive, hehe." "Alive"
Lin, sat quietly for a long time, until the brute disappeared through the door with gleeful greed.
Orange realized that it was right to not plan for Lin to save her.
Every time Orange moves, her whole body will hurt, but the wound in her heart will hurt even more. Orange asked in a voice that only she could hear, asking the familiar yet unfamiliar girl in front of her, "What are you asking?" The party was not as simple as Orange imagined. Became a "poison"? Lynn's madness makes wine.
The vigilant Orange seemed to know that there was something in the glass of water. Now it seems that all this is an illusion. The water is clean and the most gentle juice makes her fall down. Lin's play is very good.
Cong Ming's brain can never escape betrayal!
The glamor and purity of eighteen years old have quietly passed away with the turning of the second. Take it easy, now the orange is just using a humble body to ask what it is all about, and the answer is how beautiful it is. lie.
With a heavy "dong", Lin knelt down where Juzi could see, and the slightest crying sound scattered in the muddy room, "Juzi, I'm sorry for you, but I really can't help it." Lin's drooping hair burst into tears. shaking.
Orange turned his head, blinked three times and twice, staring blankly at the pale ceiling.
The same sentence remained in the silence. "Why?"
Lin's sobbing became more urgent, she bit her lip pitifully, and looked helplessly sad, "I have no money, I will die, please forgive me!!!"
Lin is a star in the nightclub, a standout in the eyes of "tourists", and even more the envy of her peers. But when she was quiet, she was just a drug-addicted girl who relied on her beauty to compromise. From the first wading, she was out of control. The pocket money his parents gave him was only enough for her to buy a few "excitement" in the night, and the taste of "ice" was as expensive as gold, so how could she afford it. She can only use her body to earn a little more income. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com