Chapter 165: Didn't bring a female companion tonight?
Time passed in the blink of an eye.
Today is the day scheduled to start, but I'm still locked in.
In the past five days, I have not stepped out of the room. Every day I have been thinking hard about how to escape from this ghost place. I have successfully escaped in my dreams many times. As soon as I opened my eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling, everything returned to me.
Reality.
Lu Mingxuan would bring a different woman to me every night to show off, and even ridicule me, insult me, laugh at me, and do some things to embarrass me.
Just like last time, I had a passionate kiss with my female companion. Once, I almost took off all the woman's clothes, and just didn't take the last step. His behavior became more and more excessive, more and more wanton, as if he had to take off my clothes.
Humiliate me to the end, otherwise I will never give up!
In my eyes, his behavior is so childish, but also so hurtful. I was hurt by him. Every time I see that lewd scene, I feel distressed, uncomfortable, and have deep feelings for him.
Deep disappointment.
I feel disgusted with everything here. I really want to leave here. I can't wait to leave here.
I miss my grandpa. I haven't seen him in the past few days and he has not heard from me. He must be worried about me. There is also a TV series. What should the director do if he can't find me? Will he treat me as a breach of contract and replace him with another heroine?
I no longer have love, and I can’t lose my career again!
"Click." The sound of unlocking came.
I know it must be Lu Mingxuan here again. He is so punctual. I am used to bringing women to perform erotic scenes in front of me at twelve o'clock every night.
I'm curious, if Yang Zixuan knew that Lu Mingxuan would bring a different woman home every time, would she feel frustrated? I really want to tell her, you can defeat me, but you can't defeat thousands of women.
, after all, this man is not yours alone!
Lu Mingxuan walked in, stood in front of me, and looked at me coldly.
Surprisingly, he didn't bring a female companion tonight?
"Where's your wife? There won't be any erotic drama today?" I sat in front of the dressing table and glanced at him through the mirror in front of me.
"You want to see it?"
"Yeah, I see it every night, so I get used to it. Suddenly I can't see it, and I'm really not used to it." I said lukewarmly, as if I was talking about something that had nothing to do with me.
"Really?" His sullen voice was so low, and a gleam of light flashed through his cold eyes. He suddenly rushed over, grabbed my arm forcefully, and pushed me down on the bed.