After being slag, I counterattacked

Looking at each other, Liang Anmo was actually very nervous, but he had to pretend to be calm.

There was a flash of surprise in Mu Shaojuan's eyes, and then he said, "Yo ho, does your clubhouse still provide door-to-door service?"

Yes, he did it on purpose.

Although he told himself in his heart that it had nothing to do with him, there was still some inexplicable anger in his heart, but he didn't go into it.

But these words fell into Liang Anmo's ears, which was undoubtedly an insult.But who is to blame?Who made her life like nothing.

Liang Anmo suppressed the embarrassment and indignation in his heart, and stepped forward pretending to be nonchalant.

Mu Shaojuan subconsciously took a step back to avoid contact with her.Such an obviously disgusting move undoubtedly hurt Liang Anmo's heart even more, as if she was such a dirty existence.

"Don't worry, I'm not sick." Liang Anmo said, and helped him close the door.

Mu Shaojuan frowned and reprimanded: "Get out!"

"I'm sorry, I can't." Liang Anmo replied, and then went straight to the living room, this behavior was a bit tough no matter how you looked at it.

But who knows, for her, she must pass this test tonight, no matter who the object is.

"Buy and sell by force?" Mu Shaojuan deliberately provoked again.

When he heard the word selling, Liang Anmo's eyes were obviously hurt, but he managed to smile nonchalantly: "That's right, I charged in advance."

It doesn't matter if he treats her as that kind of woman, no one will be a burden to anyone after the money is settled.

When Mu Shaojuan heard this, his eyes became colder.Maybe when he said this before, what he wanted was her explanation, even an excuse?
But after she was smashed by herself for doing such a thing, she was not ashamed but proud.

"No matter who spent the money, you go back and tell him, and let him enjoy it slowly." Mu Shaojuan said.

These words are true and every sentence is like a knife, and the knife cuts Liang Anmo's heart.

She clenched the hand hanging by her side again, reassuring herself that she had heard no matter how ugly she was when she was a child, and it was nothing at all.

Seeing that his bedroom was not closed, he continued to walk in.

Of course, before entering the door, Mu Shaojun closed it forcefully. He leaned on the door panel and said, "I have a cleanliness habit. He doesn't use the ones that others have used."

"I didn't..." She argued anxiously, and then stopped in the middle of her speech. It's really hard to say such a thing.

"It doesn't cost much to repair the film, right?" She wasn't afraid that the wind would flick her tongue.

Liang Anmo's hand holding the skirt tightened again, but he comforted himself in his heart: it's normal not to believe it, even her biological mother didn't believe it, let alone him as an outsider.

Liang Anmo's thoughts were wandering, thinking of Mu Shaojuan's tall body suddenly approaching him.

Liang Anmo retreated subconsciously. He probably wanted to force her out of the room, but instead of her, he retreated step by step to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Still leaving?" Mu Shaojuan asked.

She wanted to leave too, so why would she want to be looked at by him like garbage?But she can't go.

Seeing that she was silent, she had no intention of leaving.

Mu Shaojuan let go: "Okay, then take it off here."

He was in the front, and a large floor-to-ceiling window was behind.It may be one-sided, where the inside cannot be seen from the outside.But even so, how many women have such courage?
After realizing his intention, Liang Anmo subconsciously held his breath.

"If you dare, I will help you. If you don't dare, just get out quickly." Mu Shaojuan scolded her without mercy.

Yes, this is deliberately humiliating herself, how could she not know?

But thinking of the mother at home, she slowly let go of the hand holding the skirt and stretched her back.

The zipper was unzipped little by little... The man's eyes swept over her body inch by inch, and the shame was like Ling Chi's knife, making her whole body ache.

Liang Anmo could only force himself, refusing to back down.

Mu Shaojuan's eyes sank, and he kissed her suddenly, which was different from the artificial respiration last time, or it was superficial.

This kiss was a very deep demand, even tearing apart mercilessly, so the entangled mouth was quickly filled with the smell of blood.

But she was as wooden as no response, which made him always feel that it wasn't enough...

Liang Anmo couldn't remember how the two of them got from the floor-to-ceiling windows to the sofa and finally to the bed.

I just feel very confused, and then it hurts...

After a night of entanglement, the sky outside has become slightly brighter.

Liang Anmo, who had passed out, opened his eyes again.Enduring the pain all over her body, she put on her clothes and left the hotel without taking a shower.

It was still early, and there was no one in the community.The door of the rental room was not closed. When I opened the door, my mother was still tied to the chair, and there were no guards at home.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…" Seeing her, Liang's mother was very excited.

Liang Anmo glanced around, picked up the scissors on the ground, carefully helped her cut the rope that bound her hands, and then went to cut her feet.

After her hands were free, Mother Liang tore off the tape that sealed her mouth, ignoring the pain, and shouted, "An Mo!"

Although her daughter looked fine, the outfit and the bruises on her neck made her understand what happened?
Thinking of what Liang Anmo had suffered for her, Liang's mother couldn't help but blame herself, holding her and crying.

In contrast, Liang Anmo's expression was numb. She pushed her mother away and said, "It's okay." Then she walked back to the bedroom with heavy steps.

She didn't have the energy to take a shower, and lay on the bed staring at the ceiling, but her mind was filled with the ups and downs of last night.

It would be a lie to say that there is no heartache. In the end, she still lost the most precious thing.

Of course, that didn't just refer to her first time, not only the physical pain, but also the shame that she could never wash away in her whole life.

Closing my eyes, a tear finally fell from the corner of my eye...

--split line--

When Mu Shaojuan woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.It was sunny outside, but Liang Anmo was no longer on the bed.

When he lifted the quilt out of bed, he accidentally saw a pool of blood, which was particularly eye-catching on the white sheet, and he was in a daze for a moment.

Is she really the first time?
Although I don't want to believe it, the reaction can't deceive anyone.

So what?Isn't it for sale?

With that in mind, Mu Shaojuan went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Obviously there was no restraint at all last night, and he should be extremely satisfied, but when he closed his eyes, there were only those chaotic pictures.

He took a deep breath and warned himself: stiff, like wood, what is worth nostalgia for.

After changing clothes and preparing to have breakfast, that friend had already come in last night.

Because I grew up in a pair of pants when I was young, so it is very casual.

He wandered from the living room to the bedroom, and glanced at the bathroom again: "Tsk tsk tsk, it looks like the battle was quite intense last night."

Mu Shaojuan paused, looked at him and said, "Did you send it here?"

He thought it was the one named Liu.

"It's not just to fulfill you, if you like someone, just say it."