The skin between the legs was injured from two fierce battles last night.
Although Han Murphy was very gentle to her this time, her body was obviously not immune to the various bizarre fighting postures she kept making in such a small space.
It turns out that there is a kind of man in this world: even if he cares for you and dotes on you in every possible way, he can still hurt you all over your body, making you miserable, making you cry and yell at your father and mother.
She dragged her trolley suitcase with staggering steps, and kept greeting Han Murphy's eighteenth generation ancestors in her heart.
It wasn't until she entered the airport lobby that the anger in her heart calmed down a little.
It is early in the morning, and although the airport lobby is open, all airline counters and shops inside are closed.
She sighed and followed the signs above to find the bathroom.
Standing in front of the dressing mirror, she was stunned, and immediately found Han Murphy's second reason for throwing her out of the car.
The woman in the mirror has eyes as swollen as walnuts, as red as a rabbit, and dark circles as thick as the national treasure panda; her lips look like two sausages; her hair is as messy as a chicken coop; her cheeks are swollen and her skin is dry.
It exploded, yellow and black... What's even worse is that there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth.
The way she looks now, she can play "The Ring" without makeup.
She really admired Han Murphy. With such a dignified appearance, he was able to kiss her and fuck her twice in a row.
If it were her, she would have kicked this woman out of the car long ago.
Is there something wrong with Han Murphy's aesthetic sense, or...
Thinking of this, she immediately shouted stop, shook her head desperately to get rid of the unrealistic idea, then opened the trolley case, took out the facial cleanser and facial mask, and started to beautify.
From the deep cleansing mask to the whitening mask, after more than an hour of struggle, the woman in the mirror finally looked a bit human.
Putting on makeup, drawing eyebrows, combing hair, changing clothes... By the time she walked out of the bathroom, the SWISS counter was already open.
Xiaoxiao walked over, took out the ticket from her bag, and asked the check-in lady: "I'm going to Munich by plane. I want to buy a ticket from Basel to Munich. I want to take the earliest flight."
The check-in lady took a look at her first-class ticket and said: "Miss, I'm sorry, we don't have first-class tickets to fly from Basel to Munich. However, you can choose our business charter service, the price starts from...