The cool breeze in the early morning woke me up, played with the mobile phone given to me by the fat man for a while, smoked a few cigarettes on the leisure sofa in the hotel, and just saw the landmark building of Haocheng from the crack in the window, saw the **** building, thought of the designer of the **** building, and from there I thought of the classmates of the art college, thought of my life experience, thought of my hometown, thought of my parents, thought of my sisters, I thought a lot, and naturally thought of Xiao Ai, a best friend who had nothing to say. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I think of the past in the early morning, my heart is a little faintly painful, I see the fat man with a fat head and big ears on the bed, my mood is a little dim, very inexplicably sad, I am a little afraid of the morning sun, it is like the Monkey King with boundless power, it can beat me to death at any time, I feel that I am a person living in the shadows, just like the white bone spirit in "Journey to the West", I want to taste the meat of Tang monks, I want to become an immortal immortal, this is her only chance to ascend to heaven, But the gods and Buddhas who live in the sun will never agree, and in the end they were wiped out by the Monkey King, who is also a demon, and he took away his cultivation, and died without a place to be buried. Can I feel good when I think about it? I tried to restrain myself from thinking about these meaningless things, convincing myself that money is the most important thing in this cruel reality, at this time I need friends too much, I want to find Xiao Ai, but Xiao Ai did not reply to my message.

I touched the skin on my body, and I felt something like scales on the inner thighs of my thighs, and there was still a fishy smell, it must be the **** shot by the fat man, and the slurry that flowed out after staying in my nest for a while was baked by the quilt into these transparent scales, sticking to my skin. I subconsciously made my way to the bathroom, and I had to deal with the filth of all evil, and many of these little creatures were still in my lair, waiting for an opportunity to swim deeper into my body, hoping to create a larger creature to mutilate my standard body. This is my only pride, and I will not tolerate them to destroy, and I have made up my mind to remove all the living water from the source of all life, and I have prepared poison for them, and I have such poison in my drawer at home, 'Ting Ting', and it has been tried and tested, although there are some side effects, but these side effects are nothing compared to the metamorphosis of the body that is very aggressive.

I carefully cleaned my jade body, and found that there were a few red threads on the inner thighs, which must be the masterpiece of the fat man, I frowned slightly, wrapped my lower body with a bath towel, and returned to the bedside.

The fat man is still snoring, he must be "tired".

I was getting ready to put on my clothes when the door bell rang. It was the voice of the waiter, who brought fruit snacks to the guest room. How can you disturb the rest of your guests so rudely? I was muttering to myself that the hotel waiter was rude, but I still tiptoed to open the door, I wanted to eat some fruit to clear my throat, I smoked a lot of cigarettes in the morning, and my throat was a little dry. I gently opened the door and took the bamboo fruit bowl handed by the waiter. At this moment, the waiter saw that I was just wrapped in a bath towel, and he didn't say a word, and gently closed the door with a smile. I tiptoed back to the window and placed the fruit bowl on the small coffee table next to the lounge sofa to enjoy it when I had changed my clothes.

I went back to the bedside, my clothes were on the bedside table, and I didn't even bother to fold my clothes in the closet after playing with the fat man in the monkey rush last night. Looking at the miserable stockings, I can't help but think of the scene of my jade body like a little cabbage being crushed by a bulldozer.

I wore several small pieces of clothing, and the one that kept me warm was the one that kept me warm, but fortunately I slipped and fell to the ground in the fierce battle last night and survived, not crumpled. But my lower body is embarrassed, without warm stockings and so on will be out of the hotel can be comfortable, although the southern climate is also so warm in winter, but the sharp autumn wind is like a knife, there is a kind of biting cold. Even so, I still had to throw the rags into the trash can in the bathroom, I couldn't go out with the strips of cloth on, and it was the result of the dirty, anyone with a discerning eye knows what is going on, and I don't want to be a performance artist, walking on the road with strips of cloth hanging to earn eyeballs and become famous in one fell swoop. The last thing I want now is to be famous, everyone likes the sun, although it is warm but too dazzling, I am always avoiding the sun, hiding in the shadows behind me is somewhat at ease, and some people know as little as possible about some things. I was afraid that I couldn't hide from my relatives and friends, so I resolutely disposed of my torn stockings, I twisted them into a ball and wrapped a layer of garbage bags and threw them at the bottom, and then wasted a roll of toilet paper to cover it, I was not surprised that condoms could be thrown everywhere, and the cleaning attendants were not surprised, but seeing such a product of passion would make me collapse when I met in the future. I come and go here a lot, and many of the waiters know me, and even though I don't know them, these gossipy boring people will go around exaggerating my invincible desires and treating me like a monster.

When I was done with the filth, I lit a cigarette again, and sat back down on the lounge sofa, savoring the unpalatable fruit of the hotel. Occasionally glance at the fat pig on the bed, snoring and falling asleep, it is really difficult to enter the eyes of this girl, I can't believe how I can sleep with him and fall in love? The answer immediately popped into my head, and that was "money".

I wanted to leave without saying hello to the fat man, but I felt that it was inappropriate, and I wanted to shake him awake, but I still felt that it was inappropriate. I looked at the time and it was eleven o'clock, no wonder the waiter was coming to deliver the fruit bowl, if no one would tidy up the room, and last night I forgot to hang the Do Not Disturb sign outside the door.

After eating the fruit, I started to get irritable, and I made up my mind to flash first, so I wrote a note on the head of the bed, I wanted to go home and change my clothes. I think the fat man should be able to understand that he tortured me and tortured my clothes at the same time. The fat man is a fat man with good demeanor, he will call me if he has something, he will never "harass" me if he has nothing to do, he should have more important things to do, and a woman like me may be a spring breeze, the most important thing in this era is beauty, and the man will not think about the next time, and it is still not so successful one night, the fat man's self-esteem tells him that he doesn't want to meet again, it will be embarrassing.

The fat man was really as I thought, and he never appeared in my club after that, but his business friends frequented me, and often ordered me to accompany me, rubbing oil on me unscrupulously, and I had no scruples to hug them, nothing mattered, tips were the most important. I occasionally mention fat people, and these people say that they have contact, but they are only contacted by phone, and there is no deep friendship. It seems that business is just business, there is a business is a brother, that is, a long-term business is separated and become strangers, they will often make fun of the fat man, hug my waist, touch my nipples, and say, 'Friends and wives should not be bullied, friends and horses ride together'. I only smiled, these rough people look like dogs, their pockets are empty, relying on someone to treat someone who is greedy for cheaper, although they are also trying to open a room with me, I just smiled, with a look of contempt refused, how can the old lady be so easy to fish, want to be close to me Fang Ze that can afford the capital.

I quietly left the room, listened to the fat man's snoring and went out without looking back, and came out of the hotel door in a hurry, and the taxi stopped next to the hotel, and soon returned to my accommodation, so as not to show my thighs on the street.

Soon returned to my place of residence, I paid the taxi fare, and the brother who greeted me unceremoniously cast a strange look, and walked into the community with some resentment in my heart, and I don't know why I was resentful. Fortunately, there were very few people in the community in broad daylight, and most of them were at work, so I calmly walked back to the door of my room with two thighs covered with red lines.