"You...you're talking nonsense!" Lin Shuibi is not good at quarreling with others. Even when this woman said such harsh words in front of her, she didn't know how to refute, so she could only sullen.
But there were five or six people on the other side, and they all came with bad intentions. How could she, a thin girl, handle them?
Seeing that her face turned red with anger, the eldest sister in charge became happy and sarcastically said to the people around her: "Am I talking nonsense? Haha... The whole Ningyuan knows that you, a little girl from the country, a liar, climbed into Mr. Long's family
The bed also broke Sang Miao's heart, how could you be so virtuous and capable? Isn't it just because of this charming face? "
The people next to me echoed: "That's right, what's so great about it?"
"Vixen!"
"Young Master Long, if you don't want to play anymore, you'll be nothing more than a broken shoe!"
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Although Lin Shuibi was angered by these words, she had to admit some facts in her heart, such as hurting Sang Miao, such as the fact that she was a girl from the countryside without any background, and could not help Long Yejue, such as the fact that Long Yejue has been
I have never said a word about love to her.
All kinds of grievances welled up in her heart, and all kinds of ridicule from the people in front of her made her extremely uncomfortable. She held the book tightly with both hands, letting the thick hardness of the book sink deeply into the palm of her hand, which made her diaphragm sting.
pain
"What...what do you...want to do?"
"What do you think? After hurting Sang Miao and robbing Mr. Long, can you still be high and happy?"
Several people winked at each other, then began to surround her and start to fight. They took the books in her hand and smashed them on the ground. They stamped their feet from time to time. The books she cherished became dirty and broken, just like her.
My heart is the same now
"Don't be like this, ah..."
The hand that reached out to rescue the books was stepped on the ground. The heel of the high-heeled shoe stepped on the soft back of her hand, causing a strong stinging sensation. She almost thought her hand had been crushed.
Tears slid down her face. She covered her injured hand and looked at the crazy girls. The curses in her ears were endless, but she seemed unable to hear them. She only saw mouths that kept opening and closing and fierce eyes.
What did she do wrong to deserve such humiliation?
She just fell in love with Long Yejue and broke Sang Miao's heart. Why should these unimportant people accuse her?
Even if I say I'm sorry, I'm saying it to Sang Miao. How can these people be the judges who sentence her?
"That's enough! What do you want? Ah? Even if I don't do well, why do you blame me?" Lin Shuibi stood up crying and shouted hysterically.
The little sisters didn't expect Lin Shuibi to have such a temper. If she was allowed to yell, if the instructor or Long Yejue's people were attracted, they would not be able to bear it.
The eldest sister took the lead and covered Lin Shuibi's mouth and pressed her against the tree trunk with her backhand.
The rough appearance of the tree trunk and the hard pressure from behind made her tender breasts feel painful from the friction. She could almost feel the burning sound of the delicate skin.
"Let me go, let me go!"
Lin Shuibi struggled a few times, and once her mouth was free, she cried and shouted
The injured hand was almost paralyzed, and there were bursts of pain in the chest. The hand that was turned away was almost broken by the woman behind, and there was a hissing sound of tearing the book apart from behind.