Chapter 7: Pain, run away

Next day
Li Xiaoman woke up and habitually turned over. The quilt slipped from her Miaoman's body. Feeling cool, she sneezed and reached out to pull the quilt, only to find that she was naked and sore all over. A bad hunch struck her.
She looked down and saw that her fair and delicate skin was covered with kiss marks of different sizes, blooming like a cherry blossom.
The scene last night was like playing a movie in her mind.
First, she dine with Huo Yunene, Huo Yunene abnormally made her drink a lot of wine, she was drunk, and then woke up to see three sloppy men want to occupy her.
A strange man saved her, and she took the initiative to entangle him because of the drug nature. They were in the bathroom...
"Ah..."
Li Xiaoman sneezes, and the scenes behind are a little blurry. She dare not think about it anymore.
Her face was pale, and her beautiful eyes were misty, and tears slipped down her beautiful and fair face.
"No... impossible... this is not true... this is not true... not true..."
She couldn't accept the fact that she had a one-night stand with a strange man. She held her hair in both hands and shook her head desperately, letting tears sway.
Long Sihao was no longer around her, she was crying silently, and her innocent body was occupied by a strange man. She wished to die immediately. How could she do something sorry for Huo Yunene? She is really not human.
"Li Xiaoman, you are not a human being." Li Xiaoman cried, raising his hand and slap him fiercely.
She is sorry for Huo Yunene, she is going to confess to him, even if he wants to divorce her, she will never complain.
After all, she was already unclean, and she was sorry for him.
At this time, Li Xiaoman completely forgot that it was Huo Yunene who thought she was sorry to personally send her into the room of the strange man.
She raised her eyebrows tightly, endured her physical discomfort, got out of bed, picked up the skirt on the ground and put it on, and went to the bathroom. She never dared to look up at herself. Leaving.
Coincidentally, she had just left, and Long Sihao, who was wearing an ink-colored handmade suit, came in. When he saw that there was no figure of Li Xiaoman on the big bed, Jun frowned slightly, and stepped into the bathroom. Some eager.
As the man in the blue suit came in with him, his brows frowned with doubt. What was the president looking for so urgently? Could it be that woman last night?
Only a moment later, Long Sihao stepped out of the bathroom. His beautiful suffocating face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, exuding coldness, the thin thin lips tightened, and the lines were cold and hard. shudder.
"President, what did you just look for? Wouldn't it be the woman who was last night?" It was the man who said last night that Li Xiaoman could not afford Long Sihao to wear a button on his suit, Lori.
Long Sihao's deep, dark eyes were covered with a thin layer of ice. His eyes were sharp like an unsealed sword, and his voice was cold, "Is the three men identified?"
Lowry nodded slightly and said, "I found out, they are..."
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