"Don't ... please don't bully me, I listen to you ... listen to everything ... please don't bully me ... .. "
When Lin Mengyu was stabbed in the toilet pit, the original owner of Yunjian's body, later Yeats, was frightened.
"Little bitch! Seduce my man, thinking I'd just let you go like this? Go! Put her head in the toilet pit! Let her eat a face of shit! How do you like this little **** face in the future ! "
Lin Mengyu mercilessly instructed his two small followers.
At this time, Lin Mengyu's two young classmates carried Ye Zhi's shoulders and pressed them into the smelly toilet pit.
Ye Zhi's fear from the depths of her soul made her look startled. The whole person fainted in the next second, and her mind was blank.
When Yeats woke up again, it was in a utility room.
She squeezed her head, her face trembling and forced herself to sit upright.
But when the moonlight shone in front of the utility room in front of him, the moment a male figure suddenly appeared, Ye Zhi shuddered.
As soon as he wanted to scream, the far-reaching male figure came forward to her, reaching out and covering her lips.
"No talking." The other person said coldly.
In the moonlight, Ye Zhi, who was so frightened and frightened, really hugged his body and didn't speak again.
But I saw a faint light shining through the window and shining on the man's face.
The ghost mask that the man always wore on his face surprised Yeats fiercely.
"Ah!" Ye Zhi was so scared that he narrowed his body to the corner of the wall in the shortest time, still couldn't help yelling.
Yuan Yuan scratched his brain, and people walked towards Yeats.
"Yuanzhang. If you don't understand, you can ask me." Yuanzhang uttered indifferently to Yeats, saying a few words.
He came here with a purpose to find Yeats.
In Yuan Zhen's mouth, Yeats learned that he was born again and was born to another person.
And his original body is Yunjian.
She is just a puppet that the world can't tolerate, a puppet that shouldn't be born in this world.
Knowing the truth of everything, Ye Zhi shrank, only responding to Yuan Zhen a word: "Oh."
The original owner of Ye Zhi's body was Ye Zhi, a little beggar, who is now messing around in the backstage of a brothel.
Because Yeats ’s body was dry and she could look thin from the outside, no one wanted her even after it was introduced.
So she was just messing around in the back of the brothel, that's all.
Yuan Zhen seems to have no professional career. She is doing miscellaneous work. Yuan Zhen stood by and watched silently.
"Ping ---" Ye Zhi wiped the tableware on a table, and suddenly, the tableware was smashed to the ground.
She was so scared that she squatted down to pick it up.
"Little bitch! Let me be careful! You dare to smash the bowl!" At this moment, the mother of the brothel saw this scene, grabbed the feather feathers and rushed to hit someone.
Yeats was beaten and crying.
Yuan Zhen stood on the side and did not take any action, and there was no other expression on his face.
Not to mention Yuan Zhen's cruelty, to Yuan Zhen, Yeats is just a stranger.
He is not the kind of stallion that can reach out to any woman.
"Please don't hit me, oh, please don't hit me ...!" Ye Zhi awoke in his sleep.
But suddenly she saw Yuan Zhen standing aside, she was so frightened that she hugged her chest and shrank toward the corner.
The look of grandma in that eye was called Yuanzhang's eye movement.
He didn't say anything, grabbed Yeats 'ankles and dragged Yeats out of the corner bed, and then he tore off Yeats' clothes.
Yeats wasn't wearing a bra, and her chest was flat from the outside.
Yuan Zhen did not treat Yeats as a woman.
But the moment Ye Zhi's clothes were ripped off by Yuan Zhen.
The chest, which looked flat under the clothes, was plump and abnormal.
Suddenly seeing the scene in front of him, Yuan Zhen gave a violent meal.
"What are you doing ..." Ye Zhi was frightened by Yuan Zhen's actions. She was desperately crouching in the corner again, holding the quilt in her hand and covering her chest.
At this moment, Yuan Zhen walked to Ye Zhi's side, and once again ripped off her clothes that wrapped her chest, and said indifferently, "Apply medicine."
Yeats heard this, although shy, but gave up the struggle.
What Yeats didn't know was that when Yuan Zhen applied medicine to Yeats, her eyes were always attracted by the beauty on her chest.
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