"I won't do it!"

Men like this, but I don't like it. I look disgusting and let me put it in my mouth. I won't do it even if I die.

"I don't want to say the same thing a second time, do it!"

There was a deeper pain in the back of the brain. I felt that my neck was going to be broken, and the temperature under my lips was hot. I wanted to cut it.

Thinking of this, I had a flash in my mind and opened my mouth and bit down.

Shit, I was bitten by you. See what you do!

I felt the man's body stiff, and I smiled proudly.

But my smile didn't last long. My hair was pulled. Strong pain came from my scalp. I subconsciously loosened my teeth.

My chin was grabbed fiercely, and I faced a fierce and cruel face, but the pain that my chin was about to break made it difficult for me to even shout.

"Stop!"

Like the sound of drilling out of hell, the car stopped suddenly, and I was slammed to the ground.

The car disappeared, and I heard the harsh sound of brakes and the sound of horns behind me.

I quickly picked up the rag like clothes to cover my naked body, and ran to the road without considering the pain.

"My grass! You want to die!"

"Can you walk?"

“……”

I severely scolded these heads sticking out of the window, and even scolded the Jaguar that disappeared.

fuck! neuropathy! crazy! All the ladies found me.

I should have bitten you off!

Maybe God thought he had tossed me enough, and I finally went home safely through all the hardships.

But I felt dirty. I quickly ran into the bathroom and poked hard at the place touched by the man. I didn't stop until the hot pain came from my skin.

Out of the bathroom, I made a box of instant noodles, searched the Internet for some single cycle songs and began to listen to them.

Drinking and dancing are the best. I must have a reason for them to be willing to give money.

Once I am determined to do something, I will try my best to do it, singing and dancing.

So every day when I have time, I go to the dance floor to see those hot girls dancing.

Use your cell phone to record their movements and go back to school at night.

The days passed slowly. I went to work with wine at night. When I met good guests, I made more money. When I met bad guests, I got beaten.

And I'm getting used to beating and scolding, as long as I don't * like.

That night, Kim's mother asked me to accompany a guest. It was said that she brought an old foreigner.

I don't care whether foreigners are foreigners or not, just accompany the guests to get the money.

But I didn't expect that the foreigner was a * man. He followed me to the bathroom and asked me to solve it for him when he came out.

The foreigner is the best. He likes to use his hands.

I felt very disgusting and quit. I was slapped down by him, which made me dizzy.

Before I could react, he pulled my hand and touched it.

I pulled my hand back hard, and he slapped it again. His mouth was full of rust. I knew it was bleeding.

That is, when I was dizzy, my hand was forced by the foreigner to hold his gadget, and before I could pull it back, a figure appeared in my sight.

A tall, slender, tall man with a dominant breath all over his body.

Isn't this the man I bit?

He also saw me, and his eyes gradually showed my familiar contempt and ridicule.

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