She has never been afraid that her affairs will be known by others. Of course, it is the best thing for her to maintain a holy reputation.
But if there is an ignorant woman like Shu Yue, dare to expose herself.
That's their fault.
It is these men who are willing to lie on their own beds, begging themselves to give them.
I am just doing good deeds.
What's more, life is too short, if such a man is sent to bed, why doesn't she accept it calmly?
If they want it, she will give it.
Everyone is willing to take what they need.
"So arrogant." Zhao Miaomiao's eyes turned cold, and suddenly he reached out and pressed heavily on Jiang Tong's chest, pressing him against the wall.
Jiang Tong was caught off guard, the back of his head hit the hard wall, and his warm body was also pressed against the cold wall.
She reflexively wanted to grab Zhao Miaomiao's hand, but was blocked by the opponent's block and pressed heavily on her chest.
"Oh!" Jiang Tong snorted.
This little/bitch! Don't you know that girls' breasts are very fragile? very painful!
After Zhao Miaomiao pressed it, she let go and took a few steps back, saying with some disgust, "It's so disgusting. Things used by other people. Dirty, nasty/cheesy."
"Shu Yue! You're the cheapest! You're the one who pretends to be gentle and cute all day long, so you're disgusting!
Only a hypocritical girl like you is ridiculous! Would those people still like you if they knew who you really are?
Don't pretend to be pure in front of me, maybe you are more promiscuous than me behind your back.
I just truly expressed my desire/desire, but people like you suppress yourself and pretend to be yourself all day long. Isn't it uncomfortable to hold back?
To be honest, have you ever tasted a man? Giggle, what do you think of your brother? Have you ever been obscene? "
Jiang Tong talked a lot on his own, without seeing Zhao Miaomiao's complexion getting darker and darker.
With a "slap", Jiang Tong was slapped loudly.
Before she could react, one hand suddenly grabbed her hair and pulled it aside.
Zhao Miaomiao dragged her into the women's bathroom, closed the door, held it up with a mop, turned around and kicked her in the chest.
Jiang Tong screamed.
Zhao Miaomiao thought she was noisy, covered her mouth, and said grimly, "Shut up."
Jiang Tong stared at Zhao Miaomiao with resentful eyes, and struggled with his hands and feet. Zhao Miaomiao became angry, and grabbed the opponent's neck, using all his strength.
"Coughcough, let golet me go" Jiang Tong's face became more and more red, the veins on his forehead popped up, and there was gradually a little fear in his eyes.
Zhao Miaomiao admired her painful expression, and after a while, she let go.
"Ah" Jiang Tong shed physiological tears from the corners of his eyes, breathing with his mouth wide open like a dying fish.
There are a few small red marks on her neck, which are particularly conspicuous on her fair neck.
Zhao Miaomiao spread her five fingers, looked at the slender and tender fingers, and said quietly, "What do you think your backstage can do when I want to kill you.
Your neck is so thin, if I hold it tightly, you will be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and you will have no chance to fight back. Why are you threatening me? "
Jiang Tong originally thought that Shu Yue was just a rich lady who was raised in a honeypot, and she had always held contempt for her.
But now, she didn't know whether it was because the floor was too cold or the clothes were soaked, but she actually felt a wave of fear. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com