"Hiss~"
"it hurts."
Su Mingxue felt that she had no feeling below the waist. She opened her eyes with difficulty and saw herself lying on the dark red wool carpet.
And she was naked.
Her body, as white as mutton-fat jade, was covered in mottled marks.
There are green finger marks on the waist and bite marks on the thin white neck.
All of them show the madness and indulgence of yesterday.
She shook her head hard and thought about what happened last night.
As the daughter of the richest man in city A, she was born beautiful and pampered since childhood.
Extremely pampered. Changing boyfriends is as common as changing clothes.
Yesterday, she was invited to meet her ex-boyfriend Shang Heyan, who she had just dumped, for the last time.
In fact, she didn't want to go. She always felt that it would be difficult to separate the hands once they met.
Shang Heyan is good at everything. He is handsome, has an unattractive figure, a male waist, and a mermaid line.
A typical little wolfdog type.
Even if she is too possessive, she will be jealous for a long time if she even looks at other men.
With a cold face, he made her cry on the bed.
She hated this. She was a pampered rose and didn't like to be treated like this.
So even if she liked someone like Shang Heyan, she had no choice but to break up with him.
If my father hadn't said that the two families were involved in their careers and couldn't break up, the relationship would have been too tense.
She won't go.
The image of Shang Heyan handing her a glass of wine with an unclear expression flashed through her mind, and she couldn't remember the rest.
But I should have done it with him.
It's not a big deal, just think of it as a breakup.
She tried to get up from the carpet, but she had no strength at all.
He cursed softly, as if he had been amputated. I don’t know how many times I did it.
Shang Heyan was too greedy in bed, which was one of her reasons for breaking up.
She had no choice but to use her elbows to crawl forward hard. There was her mobile phone in the corner.
Just when she was about to reach her phone, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Shang Heyan, who had a handsome but indifferent face, lowered his head and looked down at her.
His dark pupils were emotionless, and he looked at her like a lamb who could be bullied at will.
She said with her usual displeasure:
"You haven't helped me up yet."
However, Shang Heyan didn't speak, he just stared at her.
The cold gaze sent chills down her back.
She wanted to say something, but saw another man coming outside the door.
It was her ex-ex-boyfriend, then her ex-ex-boyfriend...
Including Shang Heyan, six of her ex-boyfriends approached from outside the door, all of whom she dumped when she got tired of them.
Soon, the huge bedroom suddenly became small and stuffy because of the six men.
She was surrounded by six walls of flesh, like a deer surrounded by lions, waiting to be devoured.
He couldn't help but turn pale.
This is revenge. The scene of revenge after playing tricks on six men.
She reacted slowly.
Her heart was beating so fast that she almost felt dizzy.
Cold sweat flowed down her forehead, and her palms felt cold.
She was afraid.
Shang Heyan alone can make her cry until she loses her voice.
She couldn't imagine what it would be like for six people.
She must escape from this predicament.
She clutched her palms and forced herself to calm down.
He smiled at Shang Heyan, reached out to hold his hand and said, "Shang Heyan, we won't break up. Drive them away."
Her voice was sweet, with a hint of coquettishness, and was completely different from her cold look before, in which she was eager to get rid of him.
Shang Heyan likes her acting coquettishly the most. Normally, she just needs to soften her voice.
She believed that Shang Heyan could even pluck the moon from the sky for her.
But today Shang Heyan was not moved at all, he just looked at her coldly,
He stretched out his knuckled hand and broke off her fingers one by one.
Shang Heyan refused to save her.
Realizing this, she glanced at the other five ex-boyfriends who seemed to be trying to eat her, and her eyes were filled with fear.
She shed tears and prepared to ask for help from the most tender first love among them.
But seeing her first love, she pulled her tie, looked at the others, and said indifferently: "Let's get started."
She hasn't realized what it means yet.
I saw my second boyfriend taking off his white shirt, and my third boyfriend taking off his bathrobe.
The fourth boyfriend is unbuttoning...
Her tears fell heavily on the carpet.
A beautiful face was so frightened that it kept retreating, holding its hands on the carpet.
Until there was no way to retreat, she shrank into a corner.
Not daring to raise his head, he just whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry,"
"Please let me go."
"I will die..."
