"Ling Shan, I... I'm so hot."
Su Luo was wearing a lot of layers today, including a fleece-lined sweatshirt and thermal underwear. He was so hot, so incredibly hot.
"come over."
Without saying a word, Song Lingshan pulled him into the living room, then released Su Luo's wrist and stared at him.
"If it's this hot, then wear less clothing."
Su Luo's outfit is too thick and looks too boyish; she doesn't really like it.
Upon hearing this, Su Luo was so frightened that she took two steps back, crossed her arms over her chest, and said with a pitiful expression.
"No, I want to go back to my room,"
If he changed his clothes here, he would definitely be bullied severely by Song Lingshan.
The last time he was at her house had already left him with quite a bit of trauma.
He suddenly realized that his poor physical condition over the past few years, which was so much worse than before, must be largely due to Song Lingshan's relentless exploitation of him back then.
Song Lingshan generously said, "Then you can leave!"
"?!!"
Su Luo didn't dare to ask any more questions and immediately turned around.
He had barely taken a step when Song Lingshan grabbed him by the back of his neck, pulling him back as easily as catching a chick.
"You're really leaving!"
Su Luo turned around, on the verge of tears, and admitted defeat.
"Ling Shan, please let me go, I really can't today."
Looking at his weak and helpless appearance, Song Lingshan felt a strange sense of pleasure rising in her heart.
She put her hands on his shoulders, her fox-like eyes narrowed slightly, and said with a smile.
"What's wrong with it?"
Su Luo stood frozen in place, not daring to move at all. He knew that if he resisted, Song Lingshan could kill him in a matter of minutes.
She's easy to bully, yet she asks herself what's wrong with her; she knows perfectly well what she's saying.
"It's okay if you can't do it, I don't mind, it doesn't matter to me."
As she spoke, Song Lingshan picked the person up by the waist and strode towards the bedroom.
"No, let me go, Ling Shan, don't do this."
Su Luo shoved her chest, but Song Lingshan felt no pain at all.
In this state, Su Luo struggles like a soft little kitten, and such resistance is no different from tickling her.
They entered the bedroom.
Song Lingshan roughly threw Su Luo onto the bed.
The throw made Su Luo dizzy and almost vomit again. By the time she came to her senses, Song Lingshan had already arrived.
Su Luo became increasingly breathless and whimpered.
"Ling Shan, please, please don't do this. I'm really in pain. Next time, next time, please. I really can't do it this time. Please, I'm begging you."
Song Lingshan raised her head, her long, black hair falling to the side of her face, the soft ends brushing against Su Luo's flushed cheeks.
Are you sure?
"I'm sure."
Su Luo gripped the bed sheet tightly.
Song Lingshan narrowed her eyes and said meaningfully, "Are you sure you want to go back like this?"
I'm afraid Su Luo can't even walk steadily now, so how is she going to get back?
Su Luo blushed so deeply she felt like she was about to burst into flames, wishing she could disappear into the ground. She said shyly.
"You, you just need to let me go, let me, let me catch my breath."
Song Lingshan said arrogantly, "I just won't let you go."
With her, Su Luo had no right to refuse her, let alone control her.
"Ling Shan, we've already broken up. Please have some self-respect."
"Fine, I'll show you my self-respect!"
As Song Lingshan spoke, she did something that made Su Luo's jaw drop: she took off her burgundy nightgown.
Su Luo's eyes widened.
Warm, bright red liquid slowly flowed from the nasal cavity.
The last room diagonally opposite, number 1021.
Bai Bing's good friend Anan had already hidden the miniature camera and positioned it at the angle of the bed.
She glanced at her watch. Su Luo should have gone back to her room by now. Why wasn't she here yet?
He took out his phone, found Bai Bing's number, and dialed it immediately.
Bai Bing was still eating at the table when she heard her phone ring. She immediately stood up, walked to the window where no one was around, answered the phone, and asked quietly.
"What's wrong? Are you done so quickly?"
The reason he switched the wine for Su Luo was so that his good friend Anan, who liked men, would hide in the room and take care of him, film Su Luo, and then post the video online, thus ruining his reputation and getting him fired from the company.
It's only been less than twenty minutes since Su Luo left. Was it resolved so quickly? That seems a bit unusual.
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