Lance reached out and smoothed his hair. It was greasy, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Take off your clothes, untie your belt, untie your zipper... When your pants fall down, it will be very cool in an instant.

Lance was stunned. He seemed to recall something. He looked down slowly: he was naked as soon as he took off his pants, and his underwear!

Where's his underwear!

Messy scenes emerge with memories. Passionate foreign women, hot bodies, intertwined, lingering, climax after climax

Lance's face began to bleed.

Last night, he was beaten by a woman!

Besides, he didn't even see the woman's face clearly. Qiang was thrown from the second floor of the hotel and fell into the green flowers. If Jack hadn't found him in time and brought him back, he might have slept in the green flowers all night.

Or, because the beauty is too good, and drunk, continue to be strong by other women

"Asshole!" lance yelled and hit the mirror with a punch.

Clang——

The mirror broke, pierced the flesh and blood gushed out.

The servant heard the noise and knocked at the door: "Prince lance, are you all right?"

"I'm fine," lance replied gnashing his teeth.

His trousers were still piled on his feet, always reminding him of last night's humiliation.

The woman left his underwear! Absolutely uneasy, kind.

She wants to wrongly rape him? Or do you want to take this as a mistake and marry him? Or for money... Many ideas floated around Lance's brain, forcing him to go crazy.

Bang!

Lance hit again, this time on the washstand. It's not broken, but it hurts.

Pain wakes people up.

He took a few deep breaths, stepped off his pants and took a shower.

The broken and bleeding hands hurt when they met the water, and lance didn't care. He rubbed his body hard again and again.

The blood and bath bubbles are mixed together, and the white bubbles are streaked with blood pink.

I don't know how long I washed it. Lance didn't stop self abuse until he had no strength on his wrist.

It's so depressing that he made a woman strong.

His first time!!!

For so many years!

Lance turned off the water and the broken mirror reflected countless of him. The red marks on the body are shocking.

I don't know. I thought he was raped!

He grabbed his bathrobe, wrapped it up and went out.

The servants waited nervously: "Prince lance..."

"The bathroom mirror is broken. Replace it." lance said expressionless.

"Yes."

Jack came over and saw Lance's hand had been hurt. Many open wounds had been blistered for too long, and the cracked surface was white and swollen.

"Prince lance, your hand injury needs to be treated," Jack whispered.

Lance looked at Jack without any temperature.

Jack lowered his head in fear: "prince, please pay attention to your body. If the wound is inflamed, it will leave a scar."

Lance loves beauty and never allows her body to leave scars.

"Call the doctor," lance ordered coldly.

Overnight, the shapeless Prince changed his design.

Jack took orders and called the doctor at once.

After the wound was treated, Lance's hand had been wrapped into zongzi.

After calming down, he decided to pick up the "strong" woman and break her body into pieces: "go and check. There was a woman from country a near XX street last night. There was a cinnabar mole on her right shoulder."

"Yes."

The servant brought coffee, beef plate and fruit salad. This is Lance's favorite breakfast.

But today, he has no appetite.

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