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Chapter 48 Emotional Vortex

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    "Why didn't you leave so late?"

    I looked up at Sister Chen who was talking, and continued to sweep the garbage on the floor, saying: "I clean up."

    "Let's leave it to my aunt tomorrow to clean it, it's too late." Sister Chen approached me, and the fragrance on her body became stronger and stronger.

    "Let me sweep it, I won't be able to sleep anyway when I go back."

    "Do you have something on your mind?" Sister Chen sat down on the seat closest to me, raised her long legs, "Are you in a bad mood about finding a job?" I didn't say anything.

    "I might be able to help you. I know some people."

    "No." I said these two words through my teeth, and I always felt that it was difficult to get close to her anymore. Maybe because of that incident with Dewey, she became more and more alienated from me.

    "Are you still angry with me?" She said quietly.

    "No."

    "Why haven't you grown up yet? Don't you understand that it's everyone's choice? I made a choice, Dewey had his choice, we were willing to give and get what we wanted, what else is there for you  Who are you complaining about?"

    "You can have other choices, and so can Dewey." I finally said what I always wanted to say.

    "Other choices? What choice?" Chen Yanhong sneered.

    "You can't come to a place like a bar. You can leave this place after being raped and find a good man and a job that makes money. Why do you want to justify your depravity, why do you say that you seem to be persecuted.  What about you now? Aren¡¯t you also in the pimp business, who are you persecuting?¡± I yelled vigorously.

    "Slap" I received a real slap in the face, and the right side of my face went numb.

    Chen Yanhong's complexion was uglier than mine, and she panted hard like a dying patient.

    "What qualifications do you have to teach me? Do you think I will show you some color, can you accuse me? I am self-sufficient, I am willing to sell my body, I am willing to sleep with men in exchange for money. Because I have money  , I have everything, I can not humble myself in front of others, I can let others see my life, don't you know that money can buy everything?" She gasped heavily, her face livid.  It seemed like it took a lot of effort to say those words.  For the first time, I saw ferocious viciousness on the face of this woman who has always been gentle to me, "What about you? Do you think you are noble? Didn't you also sell your dignity to me? Do you want to be noble? Then  How much is it worth? Can you use your arrogance to protect your woman? You can only let others drag her away from you, you can only numb yourself with alcohol, and you don't even have the courage to protect her.  Can you use your dignity to defend your dignity? Seeing your friend being abused, what can you do? You can only pray to give her the courage to live."

    The injured woman took out a pair of poisonous daggers like crazy, and stabbed my heart one by one.  I threw away the broom, wanting to leave this crazy woman quickly, and didn't want to listen to her anymore.

    She held me, holding me down like a wraith.

    "Xiao Yang, please! Don't go! Please! I said the wrong thing! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" She began to cry, her disheveled hair and dirty make-up showed that this woman was on the verge of collapse.  In the end, I was still merciful, and I stood upright and cried with her, and fell into my arms crying all the time.

    "Xiao Yang, don't you leave me alone? You disappeared suddenly for several months. I feel so lonely and scared. I have no friends, no lover, and nothing but money and nightmares. You accompany me  Okay? Stay with me. I really like you, I won't run away anymore, I really like you. As long as you want, I promise you anything." She took my hand and pulled off the shoulders of her suspender dress  belt, and then covered her full breasts.  I firmly pressed the already crazy woman's hand behind my back and hugged her.  I can't stand it anymore, I really can't bear to see her demeaning herself like this.

    I buried her head in my chest, hugged her horizontally, and walked into the office.  Sitting on the sofa with her in his arms, she lay in his arms like a cat.  I unbuttoned the cuffs of the white shirt, gently wiped off the heavy makeup on her face, wiped off her heavy eye shadow, bright lips, and even wanted to wipe off the heavy sadness on her body.  Her originally beautiful face finally appeared in front of her eyes, she closed her eyes and gently pursed her lips waiting for my presence.  I lowered my head and gently pressed a deep kiss to her forehead.  She opened her eyes, looked strangely, and opened her mouth to speak.  My index finger blocked her mouth in time, I knew what she was going to say, and I knew she was willing to give me her body.

    I don't want to, feeling that my possession only makes this woman more confused.  Tenderness is just a short indulgence and a short forgetting.

    I buried her head in my arms again,It's gone.  "I opened my eyes and saw Chen Yanyan appearing behind me at some point.

    Although she was speaking to Nie Feng, the person came towards me.  She knelt down in front of me, regardless of the short skirt she was wearing, she gently covered the wound at the corner of my eye with a handkerchief, and gently blew on the wound.  Chen Yanyan stared straight at me, and said coquettishly without looking back: "Mr. Nie, you played too much with my sweetheart."

    I dare not look her in the eye.  Nie Feng, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned thickly.

    He coughed lightly and laughed: "Since it's sister Yanyan's baby, how dare I play with it? Give it back to you, but you must hide your little baby, and hide it properly, otherwise I will  It will itch again."

    "Then go hide my little baby." Chen Yanyan pulled me up and left.  When I went out, I had an urge to look back at Sister Chen, wondering if she was okay.

    Chen Yanyan noticed it keenly. She pinched me fiercely with her nails and said softly: "If you want to die, turn your head!"

    I didn't turn my head, because I didn't want to die yet.  I am also a person of flesh and blood, and I also have an instinctive fear of death.  I was taken into the box by Chen Yanyan.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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