Chapter 612 Crazy pain, eroding the most sensitive nerves in my heart

Life is simple and carefree, especially wanton and happy...

She even felt that if she hadn't met this pervert, her whole life would have been so perfect forever.

however…

The reality is that he played a world-class joke with her inadvertently.

Yes, she got into trouble, and she got into a catastrophe, so she listened to what Carl said. In the past month, he called her around and played with her in different ways, and she recognized him.

At least, he still has a bottom line, a bit of self-cultivation, and a bit of morality, at least he won't say those ruthless and mean words to hurt himself.

A blood-red gash was violently torn open at the tip of Chang Qing's heart, and the endless trickle of dark liquid violently eroded the most sensitive nerves in her heart.

She suppressed the sourness in her heart, and smiled at the cold man on the video screen with a ray of sunshine.

She sneered: "Who do you think you are, are you my mother or my father? Why do you want to restrict my freedom? Isn't it just going to jail? You can let a lawyer sue me. Mr. Thomas Carr , you are the most scumbag man I have ever met in my life, bar none! Goodbye!"

Chang Qing angrily cut off the other party's video, and blocked all of Carl's contact information!
Bah, scumbag!

Goodbye, never see you again!

Chang Qing unscrewed the door of the bathroom, walked to the sink and straightened her reddish eye sockets in the mirror.

She smiled wildly and presumptuously in the mirror, she was 18 years old and the same age.

Perhaps after tonight, her future days will be dark and dark, and she will no longer have the freedom to breathe fresh air.

She must be crazy to offend the big benefactor so quickly!
Chang Qing patted her face spinelessly, feeling the malice from all over the world, her fair and tender face turned slightly red, throbbing in pain.

She calmed down in front of the mirror for a while before she could clear her mind a bit.

She said to herself in the mirror that a girl who loves to laugh must not have too bad luck.

Chang Qing must be the luckiest girl among the laughing girls!
...

Chang Qing returned to Mo Changhuan's boudoir 2 minutes later, and found no one there. She guessed that during the half hour she dawdled in the bathroom, the coming-of-age ceremony should have already begun.

Sure enough, 3 minutes later, when Chang Qing appeared at the scene that had just been planned, the melody of the opening dance had already sounded downstairs.

Chang Qing huddled in a corner, eating the creamy dessert in front of her with relish. After eating about two or three yuan, she was willing to look up at the dance floor.

Well, I didn't see Mo Changhuan, but I saw An Qiyue dancing gracefully in the crowd.

She is really beautiful. An orange evening dress modifies her figure in a bumpy way.

Her facial features are exquisite and refined, like maple leaves dyed red by autumn frost, charming and charming at the same time calm and pleasant.

Chang Qing sipped the fruit wine and looked at An Qiyue and Ji Liunian who were dancing to the melodious melody. The two of them were very close to each other, with expressive eyebrows, and they were very seductive in the crowd.

Chang Qing found a more corner place, fearing that Ji Liunian would catch him, and he would turn around and be beaten up by Chang Huai.

When she was sneaking around, she bumped into a young woman with elegant charm.

The other party's scholarly atmosphere is strong, his facial features are clean and elegant, and his temperament is refined. It cannot be said to be good-looking, but it gives people an intriguing illusion.

Her white sloping-shouldered evening dress was filled with Chang Qing's body, and the sauce-red liquid reflected on her chest, which was extremely indecent.

Chang Qing was at a loss, and while apologizing to the woman in a low voice, she tried to clean up her.

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(End of this chapter)

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