Li Liushang slowly and nonchalantly took his hand back from Ling Xiaoxiao's neck.
He watched expressionlessly as Ling Xiaoxiao collapsed on the ground, holding her neck with her hands and panting, and then there was a burst of violent coughing that could not be suppressed... "Cough, cough, cough..." She was half-lying on the ground, originally
The red and swollen face from being beaten turned even more purple. Facts have proved that for a beauty as beautiful as Ling Xiao, being beaten into the shape of a pig's head is not appreciable at all.
Li Liushang turned his eyes. He had always been very picky about the women in his bed. Ling Xiaoxiao was beautiful, but he had also had women more beautiful than Ling Xiaoxiao. What's more, a woman without feelings, no matter how beautiful the body was, was nothing to him.
Not attractive enough. What's more, facing Ling Xiaoxiao's current face, all the hairs on his body could stand on end.
He lifted his feet and left as if nothing had happened.
Ling Xiaoxiao lay quietly on the floor, as if dead. On the original wooden floor, her snow-white jade body lay there without any cover. A line of tears flowed out of her big dark eyes, sliding down the corners of her eyes.
It kept slipping... and fell to the cold floor, falling into pieces silently...
Is this the beginning?
It seems like a hundred years have passed.
When Li Liuzhang came downstairs, he saw the little snow-white girl, still hunched over on the floor, not even wearing a piece of clothing to protect her body. Her expression was so numb, empty, and desperate...
This beautiful child has such clean eyes. If, if her surname was not Ling, he would not offend her. However, when he thought of the extremely hateful word Ling, his cruelty could not help but stir, and he said calmly
Asked: "Are you dead?"
Ling smiled and trembled, opened his eyes from the trance, and moved towards Liliu Shang. At first, he seemed to have no idea who he was. He stared at Liliu Shang with that kind of timid innocence.
Somewhere in Li Liushang's heart he felt a softness that shouldn't have been there, and he became even more angry: "Get up before you die."
Ling smiled and got up. His body was as white as a jade, and he didn't even think of hiding it. His legs were trembling, and he looked dazed, as if he had not fully recovered his sanity. Anyone who looked at it did not need to step forward to touch him.
You could tell that she was having a fever. Her face was abnormally red, her eyes were watery and lifeless, and her body was shaking constantly, as if she wanted to prove to everyone that the center of the earth was attractive at any time.
A little fragile girl, a girl who had a fever and cried silently! That night, she was so strong, so strong that he thought...
"Were you sold to me just to take care of you when you get sick?" Li Liushang said unreasonably.
Ling Xiaoxiao looked confused and confused, but it was actually very touching.
Such a body probably cannot be used as often as other mature women. Li Liushang hates women like Sister Lin. He always keeps close to and far away from women. He hates all things that are sick, weak and incompetent. He said with disgust: "From tomorrow onwards
, you are the only maid here, taking care of all my needs. If you don't do a good job, I have a bar, so you can just make enough money and give it back to me."
Ling smiled and lowered his head, biting his lip. This man was unreasonable.
She silently went upstairs and returned to her room. She huddled under the quilt.
The quilt was very warm, and she buried herself in it, very, very deeply.
*
The next morning, as a poor woman, she took no medicine and was cured.
When she got up, she saw a black maid outfit with white trim lying beside the bed. When she unfolded it, she saw that it was a very special and sexy outfit.
The tight waist and short skirt that cannot cover the buttocks make her look more like a prostitute than a prostitute.
Ling smiled and put them aside, as if his hands were being burned. He got up, put on his school uniform, put on his schoolbag, and ran to school.
*
Sitting in the school room, looking sideways at the gray sky outside the window.
Her world is collapsing at a slow speed...
She clenched her fist tightly, a small ball, thin and white, but powerful. She wanted to be happy,
This world is very cruel to her, but she still wants to try her best to be happy, even if she can only see it for herself!
"Xiao Xiao, what are you doing?" Wei Xiao Diao didn't understand why Ling Xiao Diao stared bitterly at the window the whole class, causing the squad leader sitting there to touch his hair no less than twenty-five times.
, is he still a man? It’s so fucking disgusting.
Ling smiled and turned around, looking at Wei Xiaodiao's neutral face with a bit of personality, with sincere concern in her eyes, but she didn't know what to say. She really understood what things could and could not be brought to the table.
It's so clear.
"I'm not used to it," she said vaguely. It's really hard to adapt to the new life.
Wei Xiaodiao snorted listlessly and continued to lie on the table preparing for her favorite history lesson. She didn't notice Ling Xiaoxiao's hand gently pressing against her stomach.