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121: Isn't that Huang Xiaojue?

In the dark room, Mo Xiaoran had an empty stomach and stared at the fried rice and water in front of her, but she didn't dare to move at all.

She was afraid that there would be drugged inside!

The door was opened again, and the slightly fat woman leaned in, "Why don't you eat yet? Forget it, if you don't eat, you will be overwhelmed, come here, start by pouring wine for the guests tonight."

"don't want!"

Mo Xiaoran's pupils suddenly contracted, and she curled up in the corner and didn't dare to move for a moment.

Although she has never experienced the nightclub, she knows a rough idea! Even if it’s just pouring wine, it’s disgusting enough...

However, in this place as dark as hell, there is no way to seek Mo Xiaoran's consent.

A strong woman rushed in with a look on her face, and pulled up the weak Mo Xiaoran with a fierce look, "Be obedient, we will not treat you badly, otherwise, hum..."

The woman pinched Mo Xiaoran's arm hard, and Mo Xiaoran bit her lower lip tightly and was forced to follow the woman out of the room. She didn't even have the strength to scream. She hadn't eaten or drunk water for so long, and her whole body still hurts very much.

...

The woman brought Mo Xiaoran to the dressing room. In the mirror, Mo Xiaoran looked at her pale face becoming rosy and cute under the filling of cosmetics. It’s a pity that it was just a layer of fake masks that women love to use...

After putting on makeup, another tall and thin woman came in, holding a black tight skirt in her hand, and the skirt decorated with silver wire was shining under the white light.

The woman forced Mo Xiaoran to strip naked and put on this skirt.

The short and delicate skirt took advantage of Mo Xiaoran's green but attractive figure, and her black curly hair was softly draped around her waist. She looked like a black elf, confusing.

Mo Xiaoran looked at the unparalleled beauty in the mirror with sadness and smiled bitterly. She had never worn such high-end clothes. She didn't expect that the first time she got into high-end goods was in such a situation...

"Very good. Now go to box No. 10 with me. Please be careful when you go in and talk to me! The customer's request is not allowed to be rejected! If you offend the customer, you will feel better!"

Mo Xiaoran was forced to pull up again, and his brain suddenly became dizzy due to lack of oxygen. The body lacking glucose couldn't even stand firmly, and followed the woman staggeringly.

When he passed a corner, Mo Xiaoran suddenly exerted force like an explosion, broke free from the woman's tightly holding her hand, turned around and used the greatest strength in her body to run away.

But in such a strange place...

She had no idea where to run. She didn't dare to run to places with crowds. She knew that those people could not help her. She didn't know where the exit was...

Soon her physical strength could not be supported and she fell to the ground in a panic. Several tough women behind her caught up and pressed her to the ground fiercely, "I still want to run away?! I'm really overestimating my ability!"

Mo Xiaoran closed her eyes in despair and let the group of women pull her towards the so-called "No. 10 Box".

She felt that she was going to say goodbye to this beautiful world...

As if she was about to go to the battlefield to die, Mo Xiaoran opened her eyes for the last time...a familiar figure came into her sight!

The black eyes suddenly widened, God... She wasn't dazzled? Isn't that Huang Xiaojue?!!!


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