Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Xia Ruoxin felt sour and unbearable. In fact, she wanted to leave, but the huge medical expenses made her desperate.

She patted her daughter's little back, hoping that the sensible daughter could understand why she left.

At night, Xia Ruoxin changed another extremely revealing dress. The whole chest seemed to be exposed. She clasped her shoulders with both hands. It seemed that this would make her less embarrassed.

A thin layer of powder had been applied to her face, blocking the bad wounds on her face, and the layers of make-up were almost no longer the simple one she had before.

In another private room, a group of men were drinking wine, and she laughed to accompany the wine.

The man hugged Xia Ruoxin's waist, and his hands kept walking around her, even holding her vigorously from time to time, painful and uncomfortable.

She put her hand on the side and forced it into the palm of her hand. She couldn't move, couldn't move, and moved her drizzle to leave. When she moved, she would lose her daughter. When she moves, she will be beaten again, and may be killed. Here, human life is the least valuable. If she dies, what will happen to her drizzle? She knows at this time that only she is alive. Light rain can survive.

When a man makes her laugh, she just laughs. When a man makes her drink, she thirsts. When a man asks her, what does she do? When the man made her a dog, she barked twice.

As Shen Wei said, she can't resist, she can only suffer, because without her, she has no right to oppose, because she has to make money.

She has always been smiling, and the same, they are also smiling. I don't know if they are laughing sincerely or pretending.

After the long torture was over, the man took out a few bills from his pocket and stuffed it into Xia Ruoxin's chest. He took the opportunity to touch a few. Xia Ruoxin opened his hazy eyes, and the other women all smiled a little. Flowering branches.

"Thank you, boss," with a whisper, sweet and tired.

"Thank you ... Boss ..." She opened her dry lips, and slightly drooping long eyelashes raised a few drops of water, which she could not bear anymore.

The man seemed very satisfied, taking all the advantages he wanted, and finally biting Xia Ruoxin's face, "Woman, I can take you out, the price is easy to say," Xia Ruoxin was almost on the verge of collapse with a breath of wine. .

"Sorry, boss," she stiffened the expression on her face, laughed, and continued to laugh, always smiling, "I may not be able to accompany the boss, because I have other guests," and the man was obviously A little disappointed, but also helpless, this is the rule here, take the girl out, but if others want it, you can do business with your will, so you won't suffer.

In the bathroom, Xia Ruoxin spit out all the wine that she had just drank. As long as she thought of the man's hand and kept stroking her body, she felt a kind of unspeakable nausea.

Nausea is really disgusting. As long as she thinks about it, she vomits more seriously. Until she can vomit nothing, she just straightens up her body. At this moment, the mirror is a woman who is embarrassed. There is a strong smell of wind and dust, thick foundation, long eyebrows, thick eyeliner, and exaggerated eyeshadow. Is this her?

She stretched out her hand and put it on the mirror. Her fingers touched the coldness of the mirror and the coldness of her heart.

She stunned the two peaces on the water platform with a little helplessness and desolation in her slightly closed eyes.