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Yesterday, all night, Yue Zitong suffered from no drug addiction.

But she was not as uncomfortable as she is now. She was pulling her hair hard, hitting her head a dozen times on the railing, and soaking in cold water for a few minutes. After sweating profusely, she felt the unspeakable feeling Slowly disappeared.

Tonight, that approach is useless.

The drug addiction was almost a few times harder to contend with last night, so that she was a little confused, how could she think of getting cold water to soak her head.

She didn't know that in the half of the cigarette she smoked in the morning, Helan Xiaoxin once again brazenly increased the number of drugs, making her drug attacks more frequent and drug addiction increasing.

She doesn't know, Helan Xiaoxin knows.

This is exactly the effect she wants.

She didn't even need to open the door to see, she could guess what Yue Zitong outside the door looked like at present.

Hearing the sound of hitting the door more and more loudly, mixed with the sound of finger scratching the door, he was only wearing a black gauze nightgown, with a cigarette in his right hand, leaning against the door, looking at the bed.

Under the pink night light, on the spacious Simmons mattress, there are a complete set of boudoir supplies, which can be described as everything, and they are all imported from abroad.

Take that artificial electric rubber product for example. The price of buying it is enough for a brick mover to work on the construction site for half a year. Is this high-end product more, more authentic and new than real ones? Sister herself doesn't know.

Just because this is what she just bought.

She will try it tonight.

In the beginning, when Yue Zitong outside the door called the door, he was still very "reasonable", as if Helan Xiaoxin didn't open the door for her, it was the worst evil that he could not forgive.

Now it has slowly become the tone of negotiation. It is the new sister. Can we open the door? Are you good sisters? If you don't open the door, when will you wait?

Helan Xiaoxin spit out a smoke ring gracefully and smiled softly.

What a good sister?

Whose good sister, can you play like this?

Do you know what a cat plays with a mouse?

Helan Xiaoxin is now a cute little cat, playing with the little mouse Yue Zitong.

If you don't want to play with her, Helan Xiaoxin will write her name backwards!

A few minutes later, Yue Zitong's tone changed again, very tough, that is, if you don't open the door, I will kill you after breaking in.

Helan Xiaoxin sneered even more disdainfully, knowing that Yue Zitong's last trace of sanity would also be worn out.

Flicking the cigarette **** in her hand, she went to the window, looked up at the waning moon in the night sky, and listened to the movement outside the door.

Dong Dong's footsteps were chaotic, followed by the bang of heavy objects hitting the door lock.

Yue Zitong had the spare key for this room, but she had forgotten it a long time ago and found a big wrench from the small tool room under the stairs.

No matter how strong the door lock was, it couldn't stand the wrench from slamming it. It didn't take long for Yue Zitong to open the door and rushed in with the wrench high.

Now Yue Zitong, how can there be the slightest arrogant president demeanor?

With disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, the black silk has long been scratched, biting his lip hard, her eyes scatter a crazy luster, like a wounded female leopard, when he threw at Helan Xiaoxin and shouted: "Give it to me!"

Just when she threw down one and a half meters in front of Helan Xiaoxin, the calm woman said calmly, "Stop."

Helan Xiaoxin's voice was not high or domineering, but Yue Zitong stopped as if being remotely controlled by her voice, his whole body was shaking like a swing, his breathing was short of breath, and his eyes began to scatter.

"lay down."

Helan Xiaoxin said again.

The big wrench held high by Yue Zitong fell on the wooden floor with a scream.

Tilting his head slightly, Helan Xiaoxin looked at her: "Tongtong, what are you doing?"

"I, I-new sister, please, please, give me, give me!"

The corners of Yue Zitong's mouth twitched quickly, and suddenly her knees softened, and she threw herself down on her knees, hugged her legs with both hands, and begged with trembling.

"What is it for you?"

Helan Xiaoxin looked at her with an unidentified face, blinking and looking down at her.

"Smoke, smoke, smoke!"

Yue Zitong's lips also trembled violently, and said with a trembling, "I want, I want cigarettes."

"Oh, it turned out to be a cigarette."

Helan Xiaoxin was like figuring out what was going on. He nodded a few times and said slowly: "You can smoke. But you also know that the things of the new sister are not for nothing."

"You, what do you want me to do?"

Yue Zitong swallowed hard, and his voice became hoarse: "I will do what you ask me to do."

"Really?"

"true."

Yue Zitong nodded vigorously.

Helan Xiaoxin smiled evilly: "Okay. Take off your clothes. Remember, take off."

The unconscious Yue Zitong was shocked.

"I don't want to, just forget it."

Helan Xiaoxin turned around, looked out the window again, and said lightly: "I have never liked what is difficult for a strong man. Especially this kind of thing, at the highest level, is a happy relationship between the two."

Yue Zitong bowed his head, clenched his fists, his fingernails pierced into the palm of his hand.

The pain caused her to regain some sense, and she asked with a trembling voice, "Helan, Helan Xiaoxin, are you sure, you want to do this?"

Helan Xiaoxin answered without looking back, "Isn't what I said clearly enough?"

"Ha ha."

Yue Zitong laughed miserably and looked up at her slender back: "Then, have you ever thought about it, once Fusu knows about us. What will he think of --"

Before she finished speaking, Helan Xiaoxin turned around abruptly, kicked her feet **** her chest, and screamed: "Shut up! You, this bitch! You are not qualified to mention Fusu's name! Ha, I don’t know, I thought you were so noble and pure. But I knew that before you fell in love with Li Nanfang, you had already had a shameless online dating with northerners on the Internet."

"North, northerners?"

Yue Zitong, who was kicked so hard, didn't know the pain at all, so he held his hands on the ground and stared at Helan Xiaoxin: "It turns out that you are a northerner."

Yue Zitong got to know the northerners through WeChat. It was after Li Nanfang left her rashly, which caused her colorful life to become empty. She needed someone to talk about her difficulties.

That was the first online dating for Yue Zitong in his life, and it was the first time to do such a thing.

Later, the cruel reality made Yue Zitong feel ashamed and angry, and never touched WeChat again, but never forgot the name of the northerner.

Besides, the northerners are Yue Zitong’s first love online, isn’t it?

First love, how can it be so easily forgotten.

So when Helan Xiaoxin mentioned the northerners, Yue Zitong immediately understood: "It turns out that you are the one who dragged me into the water on the Internet-bitch."

"Yes, I am a bitch. What about you? What are you?"

Helan Xiaoxin sneered: "Are you a **** if you send that kind of slutty large-scale photos to strangers?"

Yue Zitong had nothing to say, just digging at the ground with his fingers and making a piercing sound.

"You no longer have any qualifications to mention Fusu's name."

Helan Xiaoxin raised her foot, stepped on her body, and said coldly: "To tell you the truth, at that time, I used the alias of a northerner to seduce you, just to ruin your reputation and let Fusu disappoint you. I don't allow you to help. Su married a woman who was of no use to the Helan family, the young grandmother of the Helan family."

"Fusu is destined to become the new generation of Patriarch of the Helan family. His wife must be a wealthy lady like Lin Yiting, not a concubine like you who was kicked out by a wealthy guy."

Helan Xiaoxin told the truth: "So, from the day you weren't seen by the Yue family, I've been plotting to get rid of the dark, and even wiped you out of this world."

Yue Zitong did not speak.

She really has nothing to say.

The most painful blow to people is not bestowed by the enemy, but the person you trust the most, stabbing you in the back.

"Do you have anything else to ask?"

"No, no more."

"Then you go."

Lifting his foot and kicking Yue Zitong lightly, Helan Xiaoxin laughed and said, "Poor bug."

Yue Zitong got up on the ground with difficulty, and staggered towards the door.

The cruel truth made her temporarily ignore her drug addiction.

But just as she was about to walk out of the room, there was a blaring sound of a lighter cigarette from behind.

This slight sound was like the last straw that crushed a camel, and it was also like the key to opening Pandora's box, which allowed her to temporarily extinguish the drug addiction, like a volcano that had been accumulated for a thousand years before finally exploding on the surface. Up.

"Give----me, please!"

Yue Zitong turned around abruptly and knelt heavily on the ground.

"Climb here."

Helan Xiaoxin's voice is cold and noble like a queen, but her face is evil and enchanting like a fairy.

"Next, I don't want you to make any resistance, to have unwilling moves."

"If there is a little bit, don't you want to taste the taste of number one in your life."

"The only thing you can do is to cooperate."

"Cooperate, understand?"

Looking at Yue Zitong's smooth back, the demon girl unfolded her arms and shook slightly. The black gauze was sleepy, falling slowly to the ground like a dark cloud. Her perfect body looked even more seductive under the pink night light.

The low cry of cry echoed in the room.

"Baby, don't cry, sister will love you well. Very gentle, very gentle, like dreaming, more like flying in the sky."

The demon girl stretched out the tip of her bright red tongue and licked it lightly on her back.

"Give it to me."

When tears dripped on the bed sheet, a white cigarette appeared from under her ribs.

She wanted to reach for it, but the cigarette was like an elf, so she couldn't catch it.

"Baby, don't worry, the night is long."

The demon girl smiled evilly.

got windy.

The wind blows over the leaves, making the sound of salsa, as if there is an invisible giant walking above the treetops.

When Zhanxingshen looked up, a maple leaf that couldn't survive the late autumn with hard work fell from the treetops.

She stretched out her hand slowly, trying to catch the leaf.

But the leaves that were about to fall on her palm suddenly swirled and flew to the side.

"Don't you want to be with me?"

Looking at the leaves falling on the ground, God Zhanxing stayed silent for a while before speaking in a low voice, and took out his mobile phone.

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