Chapter 1273: Women who smoke beautifully (1)

"Hey, you haven't been to Xia Linlang's bed? Well, just kidding."
"Yeah, that taste is incredible."
"No, you want some ocean. It's just a biao who is very personal. He never closes at night. You just have to go in during the night."
biaozi, 1 woman, cheap woman ...
Men with no faces swept in front of Xia Qiu's eyes. Some were well-dressed, some had a strong smell of oil fume, and some were sprayed with high-end perfume, which made them well-known.
But none of them had a face. They were all in the same room. The room was very dark. She couldn't see their faces. She could only hear the sound of clothes. Then the strong or obese flesh pressed down. Monkey Anxious like hunger for a long time, they showed unrestrained love to her, and in the night only the collision between the body and the body of men and women was mixed with gasps.
She hugged them and allowed them to gallop on her, enjoying the physical anesthesia, as if there was another person in the body, watching coldly, watching the man sway on her, and watching her seemingly undulating but indifferent expression.
She is Xia Linlang, the most famous social flower in Shanghai.
She doesn't need any chastity or self-righteousness, because she never wears the least clothes, but is a packed toy, waiting for someone to play with.
"Xia Linlang, do you have no heart?"
"I'm sorry, I just want to sleep with you, I didn't expect to be misunderstood by you, but I won't beat you anymore, sorry."
Xia Qiu saw Xia Linlang's life as she walked around and watched the flowers, accompanied by the melody of the endless singing girl.
The retro record player turned in the blurred room, and the man's gentle hand touched Xia Linlang's head.
"This is a good seed."
He is the head of the opera group, Bai Enhua, a popular corner in the old Shanghai, and he is peerless.
At that time, Xia Linlang was nine years old. Among the children brought by the traffickers, he was favored by him, and then he stepped onto the stage of Baihuayuan.
Later the drama dwindled in Shanghai, and Paramount rose.
Paramount reached out to Xia Linlang and said that she could become a brand new horn. For Bai Enhua, Xia Linlang rejected Paramount, she just wanted to guard him.
But I did not expect that on a night of a month, she was just 17 years old and was drunk by Bai Enhua, sent to Paramount, and was put on the bed of the gang boss.
When she lost her chastity, Xia Linlang was awake.
She wanted to call for help, but across the concealed door, she heard Beenhua's careful voice in the living room.
"This child is a clean child and he has learned a lot of kung fu. There are too few 500 oceans." Bai Enhua hoarsely.
"Go! One more thing, don't even take these five hundred oceans, but it's just a woman. If you weren't worth a little more, the five hundred oceans would be more!"
For a moment my heart was as dead as nothing.
Bai Enhua was infected with marijuana, and his throat was gone. The entire Baihua Garden was just an empty shell, but even if everyone left, Xia Linlang stayed with no regrets.
But Yicai really paid the wrong person, she only remembered his clean hands, and remembered his glorious eyebrows after putting on makeup.
But he did not expect that Bai Enhua's heart was darkened by marijuana.
At that moment, Xia Linlang remembered Bai Enhua's unnatural walking posture.
For a marijuana, he had fallen into it.
Concert hall, dancer, gambler ...
Xia Linlang has lost her second life since that day.