This is the oldest and most luxurious hotel in City A, a place full of luxury and luxury.
As soon as Ye Huanyan came in from outside, she told her mother that she felt uncomfortable in her stomach, and then went directly to the bathroom.
It didn't matter even if she was scolded by her mother, she really didn't want to go in so early anyway.
Although she has not seen her sister since she came back, let alone her magical and perfect brother-in-law.
However, that kind of occasion is really not suitable for her to go so early.
At that time, my sister might think that she acted deliberately in front of her brother-in-law, which would be bad.
In front of her sister, she is always a foil.
Be low-key.
Facing the mirror, she looked at herself at the moment. Under the constant bombardment of her mother, what she wore tonight was indeed very solemn, noble, charming, and sexy.
Just now, her mother was very satisfied with her outfit and kept praising her: "This is the outfit of a socialite!"
However, Huanyan always felt that something was strange.
So mature and sexy...
It doesn't suit me at all.
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She lowered her thick eyelashes and said softly to herself in the mirror: "Sister, you and I are not the same people. If it were me, I could get the love of someone like Senior Xiao, I would never leave him, even if
Give me the whole world and I won’t do it!”
She stared at her own appearance.
In the mirror, she was wearing a lavender fishtail skirt, which made her skin as white as snow look like butter that was about to melt at any moment.
When she was in France, Ye Huanyan always dressed very casually, wearing a wide T-shirt, ripped jeans, and sneakers. She walked like the wind, like a boy, with a lot of wind and energy.
And at this moment, looking at such a charming and charming self in the mirror, her plump breasts were vaguely exposed.
Her cheeks turned red and she pulled up her front bodice with her hands.
Suddenly my hand trembled, and I remembered the humiliating thing that happened in that hotel in Paris a few days ago.
That time she was drunk and confused.
That night, the strange man tore apart her tender body as cruelly as a cheetah, and the room was filled with the smell of blood and lust.
And from beginning to end, the man always wore a mask.
Although he couldn't see his eyes clearly, he could feel that the eyes under the mask were as cruel as a wolf, as sharp as an eagle, and as cold as death.
There was no expression on the corners of the man's lips. Looking at himself writhing in pain, his expression was full of interest.
She remembered that he looked at her like he was sizing up a piece of merchandise, and said with a sneer: "So this is your first time."
That look is simply disgusting!
How could I spend my first night with such a person?
Fortunately, after she finished that, she viciously threw the bills at the man's face. At that moment, she saw a moment of astonishment appear in his eyes, as if she didn't believe there was anyone in the world who refused to accept his money.
Presumably, I will never see that person again in my life!
She recalled the tone in which her mother taught her that her sister married her brother-in-law as a "virgin", and there was a burst of ridicule at the corner of her mouth.
Yes, she has lost her pure body, and maybe she will never be able to have a happy marriage again.
Moreover, she has never found a true lover.
This chapter has been completed!