it hu
t esc
anymore. Don't
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trange pain on her body made her
d through windows and shined on the carpet and the m
ith someone
was an old evil customer who insisted on asking her to drink before paying for the bill. After drinking, Wendy Lim found that there was something wrong with the drink,
m door sudd
re was another man in the room. She pull
trong man from the North. The outline of his face was fi
s naked. He had two strong chest muscles, tight abdominal muscles,
ook her eyes off the ma
anger in front of her took away her virginity
cigar-case on the table and looked back at Wendy Lim. He breathed out a stream o
n? N
s very griev
was to resign to her fate and wrapped herself in the quilt. She tried her best
standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. He
up his wallet from the ground, took out two piles of money, and threw the money on the be
followed the tw
of money but it was enough for her
ness and sarcasm in his eyes. It seemed that, in his mind, she was a wom
iliation rose from th
d, "Don't want money? Do you want me
gry and put her hands
o piles of money, but sh
e in the crowd when she was at school. She never quarreled with
on't want money. Do you want me to be responsible for y
chest up high but walked with
the first time during the past 30 years of his life. He could not
ngrily but found some blo