In a luxurious hotel, a fat man was smoking a cigarette, with a pair of Amari's golden eyes, and he was enjoying the warmth with his eyes closed.

He had no clothes on, just a bath towel to cover the vital points.

This is an aftermath smoke, the smoke is very small, drifting away, and the smoke rings that appear from time to time add a different kind of fun to this boring process.

Whoa......

In the bathroom, Wang Qian was washing her body, and when she saw herself in the mirror, her figure was still so proud.

The chest is full, the slender bee waist, and the pair of long legs, every inch of the curve is just right.

But she hated her current self very much, and the wide handprint on her waist was proof of her indulgence just now.

The filth on the body can be washed away with water, but what about the heart?

Her nails were buttoned into her shoulders, tears were falling, when did her innocent self become such a dirty woman, for money, for power, and for status.

The tears fell, and the warm water washed down from the shower head became one, as if tears had never appeared.

She felt that she was already dirty, in comparison, Yang Lihua was so clean, immaculate, and desirable......

She can give up everything for him, and he can also ignore the opposition of the world for her, what a clean two people, what a clean love......

"Xiaoqian, you can almost come out, how about we have a duet?" The man's lewd voice came, through the thin glass, into her mind, she hated it so much, she hated it not this man, but herself......

She hated every inch of her skin, every drop of blood......

Whoa......

She screwed on the faucet, slowly came out in her bathrobe, and she tried her best to close the bathrobe on her chest, as if to protect the little pure land left in her heart......

Wang Qian felt that she suddenly remembered the words that her counselor's sister told her when she graduated: "No matter how dirty the society is, you must always keep a piece of pure land in your heart, and this pure land cannot be set foot on by anyone, including being an intimate person, this is the last reserved ...... as a woman."

Does she still have a pure land?

She didn't know.

She climbed into the bed and curled up in the crook of the disgusting man's arms, and her skillful movements would make her feel distressed if she were seen by others.

"This month's performance bonus, you're double...... I know there's been a lot of gossip in the company lately, so don't worry about it. The obese man said that he was Mr. Lu and the vice president of his company.

Now Wang Qian has moved out of the old house in the old street and lived in a luxury apartment arranged for him by Mr. Lu, it is said that this apartment used to have a hostess, and later broke up with Mr. Lu and was swept out.

The reason is ironic, she has Mr. Lu's child, but she refuses to beat the child, and she also wants to seek a higher position, and then replace Mr. Lu's original partner.

This woman is in the play, and when a woman climbs up in the workplace, once she enters the play, she is like a hunter trapped in a swamp, and she is only greeted by the giant mouth of a crocodile.

"I know, thank you, Mr. Lu. Wang Qian said.

"I've already contacted the hospital for your family, so you don't have to worry. Mr. Lu's greedy eyes were stirring on Wang Qian's young body, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Qian's collar, wanting to drag it and return to heaven for a second time, but Wang Qian bit her lip, she grabbed her clothes and refused to let go.

"It's not the first time, can't you let go?" Mr. Lu's face showed anger, but that anger quickly turned into excitement, "The more you are like this, the more I like it...... Hey, hey, hey......"

"I ...... I'll do it myself. Wang Qian endured the discomfort in her heart and said slowly. 12

When Wang Qian lay down, she looked at the ceiling and listened to the ticking of the alarm clock on the bedside table.

Squeak squeak......

The swaying of wood kept coming, as if every time it came to this time, it would be very slow, and every second would be like years......

Squeak squeak......

She didn't move like a dead body, or she didn't move, he kept moving......

Squeak squeak......

If Li Hugo was here, I am afraid that he would immediately find that Wang Qian's body was full of black gas, which had reached an indescribable level, because the whole room was filled with black gas.

At this moment, a strange voice appeared in her ear: "Do you want to continue to suffer this pain, do you want to continue to enjoy this torture?"

A phantom figure appeared on the ceiling, and Wang Qian saw a handsome but strange man, her expression was dull, like ashes.

"Accept my gift and turn into a demon......" The man's fingers flicked, but at this time, Wang Qian's eyes turned bloody.

"You move too, oops...... I'm exhausted. Mr. Lu said, "Every time it's like this, like a dead corpse, you make me feel very uncomfortable like this!"

He sweated like rain, like a laborer in the field, working hard......

Suddenly, Wang Qian's fingers grabbed Mr. Lu's throat, Mr. Lu's eyes widened, and he looked at Wang Qian: "You...... Ahhhh......h

His voice suddenly stopped, he couldn't breathe, Wang Qian made a fuss, and directly pressed Mr. Lu on the bed, and his hands choked his throat tightly, like a vice clamping wire!

Pedal Pedal ......

Mr. Lu began to kick around, began to struggle, and began to beg for mercy, but Wang Qian's strength became stronger and stronger: "Fuck the future!"

Wang Qian's nails suddenly elongated, and they actually pierced under Mr. Lu's skin, and it was visible to the naked eye that there were several convex marks on Mr. Lu's neck, just like a lump on the skin of urticaria, or like in the movie, Gu worms swim down the cortex.

His eyes rolled, his tongue stretched out, his mouth foamed, and his heart stopped......

Looking at the fresh corpse in front of her, Wang Qian covered her forehead and laughed.

In the middle of the night, the laughter was piercing, like a magic sound......

"Haha, hahaha...... Woo-woo-hahaha......"

......

On the other side, Li Hugo was wiping a batch of porcelain that had just been delivered, and he was carefully wiping it.

Li Xiaoman floated in the air, and on the ground was a lit incense, and the smoke from this incense made Li Xiaoman greedily absorb: "It's a bright weapon again, a dead man's thing...... This seems to be happening more and more lately. ”

"Eat your meal. Li Hugo said.

The smoke of incense is the food of the ghosts, so in many places, people will always light incense in front of the grave.

Li Xiaoman snorted, and the incense burned out immediately, and she said, "Another one!"

"It's the third branch, you have such a good appetite!"