How is it, how is it? How do I compare to Liu Yue, am I a top-notch actor?" Yanyan asked Sheng Chuncheng.
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said: "Okay, the voice and emotion are both beautiful."
"Invincible, let me tell you." Yanyan said with a proud smile, "Many men have been told to have orgasms by me. Hmm, how can an actor do it without two brushes?"
Yanyan patted Sheng Chuncheng, and Sheng Chuncheng turned away. He saw Yanyan closing her eyes, frowning slightly, biting her lower lip with her teeth, and started singing softly again, her face matching the rhythm,
Like the leaves on a branch, they are swaying forward, looking like they are about to die, which makes people moved.
Sheng Chuncheng couldn't help laughing, Yanyan straightened her face, and her moans stopped abruptly.
Sheng Chuncheng praised: "It's amazing. You get into the scene quickly and get out of the scene quickly. By the way, will you really get emotional if you devote yourself so wholeheartedly?"
"Shit." Yanyan said, "I like to turn on the TV when I do it. I can do multiple things at once, coaxing them like this and letting them do whatever they want, while listening to the TV in my ears. I like to listen to "Xinwen Lianbo" the most.
The announcers there are very expressive and expressive, and they are more into the show than me."
Sheng Chuncheng imagined that scene, and his stomach almost hurt from laughing. He said, "No, no, I'm going to dislocate my joint from laughing."
After the two people joked, they fell into a brief silence.
Yanyan bumped Sheng Chuncheng's shoulder with her head and said, "Hey, let me ask you something."
"you say."
"If I were really your wife, what would you do if you saw that scene when you entered that house?" Yanyan asked.
Sheng Chuncheng said without hesitation: "I will kill him."
"I will too." Yanyan nodded, "If you were my husband, I would definitely not spare you if I saw you like this, not even if I discovered the accidental affair you said."
"What would you do?"
"Breaking your legs is the least I can do." Yanyan said, "Really, I'm very stingy. When I was with that bastard I told you about, we were walking on the road.
, I wouldn’t even look at other girls once. I would ignore him and yell at him, and he would have to coax me for several days before he could coax me properly.”
After a moment of silence, Yanyan chuckled: "That bastard is very good at coaxing people, and he has all kinds of tricks up his sleeve."
Sheng Chuncheng didn't know how to answer these words. Yanyan seemed a little sad when she spoke, but she didn't seem to need anyone else's comfort. Sheng Chuncheng could only remain silent.
Yanyan stretched out her hand, held Sheng Chuncheng's hand, and asked, "Do you know why I called you here?"
Sheng Chuncheng shook his head and said he didn't know.
"I'm scared." Yanyan said.
"Oh", Sheng Chuncheng was surprised: "What are you afraid of?"
"That bastard over there, I said he was perverted." Yanyan said.
Sheng Chuncheng asked: "What happened to him?"
"He is just a pervert. I don't even know who he is with. Is this the case? How can anyone stand him?" After Yanyan finished speaking, she fell silent while Sheng Chuncheng waited.
After a while, Yanyan said: "Do you know what he likes to do when he does it?"
Before Sheng Chuncheng could respond, Yanyan continued:
"He is very violent when he does it. He likes to slap people while doing it, making their faces swollen. Didn't you see the two girls who left in the morning? I dare not look at them. He also uses cigars to burn them.
The other person likes to fuck you while watching you cry and scream. He said that it will make him very happy. Isn't it perverted enough?
"Sometimes, I feel that by calling my little sisters over one by one, I am sending them to the tiger's mouth."
Sheng Chuncheng blurted out: "Then you still want to call them?"
"He pays a lot of money." Yanyan said, "I have told everyone who comes that they are willing to endure the hardship, so they come. If you come here once, you will have half a year's expenses. Many people can't stand this temptation.
Some people are really short of money and have no choice. Do you know how much our expenses are? If we don’t work hard to make money, we won’t be able to survive.”
"I don't know." Sheng Chuncheng said, "But I think there is no need to treat yourself like this. If you have less money, you can lower your consumption level."
"That's easy to say." Yanyan snorted, "We rely on our faces to make a living. We don't have to eat, and we can buy less clothes. But all kinds of micro-surgery, all kinds of needles, and photorejuvenation and hydration management
Wait, nothing is missing. Do you know how much it costs each time? My person and face, if you see it, can be said to be made of money.
"Furthermore, once you taste the sweetness of medical beauty, there is no limit to it. It is addictive and is more powerful than taking drugs. I look in the mirror every day and always feel that there is something about myself that is not perfect enough. I want to do it once every day, almost to the point of compulsion.
Disease. Others think we like luxury goods. In fact, what we cannot live without and need more is medical beauty, but we don’t say it.
"We all pay for this consumption with our own money. You can ask a man to buy you a car, a watch, or a bag. You can't just ask a man to pay your medical bills when you don't have 250, right? Then the man won't be
Are you scared away? Men like your face, and they may know in their hearts that this face is a result of plastic surgery, but you can't expose it. If you expose it, it will be nothing but chicken feathers.
"Think about it again, since we are even willing to go under the knife to be beautiful, so what if we get slapped a few times? Isn't it also to make more money to be beautiful? If you get a scar burned by a cigar, just go for an operation to remove the scar.
, as long as you have money, it’s no big deal.
"Let me put it this way, do you understand why they come even though they know this is a pervert?"
"I kind of understand it, but I still can't understand it," Sheng Chuncheng said.
"Hey, there's no need to understand, that's all." Yanyan said.
Sheng Chuncheng thought about it and asked, "He did this to you too?"
"Not now, but there is this tendency. This is what I worry and fear." Yanyan said, "You can do it with me. This is work and business. We have both money and money. But I am different from others. I
You will never be allowed to hurt me. I said that my body has dignity."
"Why does he treat you the same way as he does to others?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.
"First, he needs me. Without me, where would he find so many girls? Second, he may know my temper, know that I am not easy to mess with, and know that if he dares to hurt me, I will get angry."
"Then how do you..."
"How do you know he has this tendency now, right?" Yanyan asked.
Sheng Chuncheng nodded.
"When I was doing it, I became less and less interested, and I would sigh and say it was boring. Sometimes I would stop doing it halfway through doing it." Yanyan said, "Also, there were several times when I woke up,
I saw him staring at me, his eyes were very cold, like a knife trying to cut out a piece of flesh from my body. If he didn't taste my blood, it wouldn't be enough.
"The way he looks is like a hungry wolf staring at you and licking his claws and fangs, which makes people shudder.
"This is what I'm afraid of. I'm afraid that he will attack me one day in the next few days. Really, I can feel it. That's when I thought of calling you over. I have no one else I can trust. I don't know.
Why, I feel like you are one of my own."
When Sheng Chuncheng heard this, he suddenly thought of the aunt in He Duangong's home. That aunt, just because he was also a foreigner, regarded him as one of her own and asked him to help her make the decision. This Yanyan, just because
They met a few times and had a good conversation, so they treated him as one of their own. What kind of logic is that?
However, Sheng Chuncheng felt that Yanyan and the aunt were the same in this regard, that is, they were actually lonely individuals and helpless in that city.
"Are you?" Yanyan looked at him with her big eyes and asked.
Sheng Chuncheng nodded, he thought so.
Yanyan was right, he was indeed one of her own. He, she, and the aunt were actually the same kind of people. He was a lonely individual like them in that city, and they had no one to rely on.
Does he have someone to rely on?
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