Overly sad, she ran along the street and finally walked into a bar.
She remembered that she ordered several bottles of liquor and hid in a corner to get herself drunk.
Then, it seemed like several men came over.
One of them touched her waist, and she poured wine on him.
after that…….
She didn't remember anything.
The only thing that is clear is the sentence "Let's mend the bridal chamber."
Oh my God, could she have been brought to the hotel by the man in the bar, and she thought the man was Wu Dongqiang, and had sex with him naturally?
Thinking of this, Yang Taotao's face turned extremely pale.
Oh my god, her first time.
just this?
The physical pain and mental trauma made her almost collapse.
Yang Taotao felt extremely regretful at this moment. Why did she drink? Why did she not love herself so much?
"Ah..." She held her head and shouted.
It's already pathetic to be married to a gay man, but it's pathetic for her to be fucked by an unknown man.
Her body and heart were broken beyond repair. At this moment, she seemed to have fallen into a whirlpool, unable to turn over.
Regardless of the pain on his body, Yang Taotao fled the hotel as if running for his life.
I used to think that her wedding would be held there, and her wedding anniversary would also be held there in the future. It would be a good place full of the source of her happiness.
At this moment, she felt that it was an eternal hell.
After leaving the hotel, she hailed a car and returned to her small home.
She doesn't want to see anyone, she just wants to hide herself.
She is so dirty.
————★The dividing line of one-day addiction★————
Qi Yifeng walked into Yan's house with a dark handsome face.
Deng Liang stopped him and said with some embarrassment: "Young Master Yan hasn't gotten up yet."
"Won't you wake him up?"
"……." Who has the courage?
Qi Yi was angry, but he stopped moving forward, turned around and walked towards the sofa next to him.
Then he took out his cell phone and pressed the button to dial Yan Mubei's cell phone directly.
Soon the phone was connected, and Yan Mubei's hoarse yet low voice came: "Say."
"I'll leave that woman at the Haiyatt Hotel. Let your woman pick her up as soon as possible." After saying that, Qi Yifeng hung up the phone.
No one has ever made him so angry.
That damn crazy woman not only ate him up but also kept calling him Dongqiang Dongqiang while they were doing it.
He was so angry that he sealed her mouth. Of course, at that time, he could only seal it with his lips.
Later...he was so angry that he made her faint.
After not sleeping all night, Young Master Qi felt deeply aggrieved and came to Yan Mubei to complain.
The damn thing is, this guy still hasn't played CHUANG.
Damn it.
They are all people who want to piss him off.
Deng Liang saw that he was very angry, so he asked his servants to bring him white porridge to calm down the fire.
Qi Yifeng was not in the mood to have breakfast. He just wanted Lin Qianqian to pick up that crazy woman as soon as possible.
But after waiting and waiting, Yan Mubei ignored him and continued to sleep with his wife in his arms.
In desperation, Qi Yifeng had no choice but to pack breakfast and run back to the hotel to see what the peach was.
It turned out that the fruit was missing.
————★The dividing line of one-day addiction★————
Lin Qianqian got up late and had breakfast around lunch time.
Through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, she happened to see Zhong Cheng and his assistant walking from the garden.
She quickly put down her bowls and chopsticks, ran over from the side hall to stop them, and asked urgently: "Hello, Mr. Zhong, can we talk?"