Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

As long as the guests like it, as long as the guests are willing to do so, they are goods sold at low prices.

Taking a deep breath, she walked out, her feet were extremely uncomfortable with her high heels, and she even felt pain while walking.

She stopped and lifted her feet quietly. On her feet were a pair of stiletto leather shoes with white diamonds, ten centimeters high stiletto heels, and the material of the upper was almost transparent. Ten toes, and not all princesses in crystal shoes.

It may also be that she is sitting in a box with a few cool women in the same dress, and inside there is a man's laughter.

A chubby man was holding her waist, and that hand was like bacteria, which really made her feel sick.

"Come, drink, you are really pretty, new one, this skin is really tender, isn't it a chick?" The man's mouth breathed so hard that Xia Ruo frowned tightly, and was very hard to bear. And other women, they are all smiling, and they do n’t know if it is true or not. Those who smile on the face, their fingers flirt across the face of the man in front of them, also let those hands occupy them. Cheap.

They are worthless, and in the eyes of these bosses.

"Smile for Lao Tzu, don't pose such an ugly face. Lao Tzu spent money to be happy, not to see you a bitter face." The fat man pinched Xia Ruoxin's chin, he wanted See a woman laugh instead of crying to him.

Xia Ruoxin wanted to pat his hand on his leg. The hand was still stretching under her skirt, and the hand on her side was clenched and clenched again. She revealed that the man wanted The kind of laugh that I want is not good-looking, but she smiles. Shen Wei said that this is professional ethics. Since it is sold, don't be your own.

Laughing too hard.

good very good!

The fat man stretched out his pair of flesh hands and gently stroked Xia Ruoxin's face, tender, really tender, the young woman was just fine, much stronger than the yellow-faced wife at home.

Xia Ruoxin still smiled emptyly, looking at them, but the thought in his heart was the light rain in the hospital.

Just be patient.

Just bear with it.

She is not clear now, and if she wants to be high, she will not be able to make money and save her daughter.

They told her that what the customer wants to do is because they are the goods, the customer gives the money, and how they want to inspect the goods, so she is her own product and she is not herself .

However, why do I still want to cry, and even tears are already swirling in my eyes.

This is another world she sees, extravagant, lustful, and disgusting.

The fat man's hands kept walking around her waist, her thighs, and her chest.