Just as Sofina unconsciously begins to recall the past, a sharp pain pulls her back to reality.

When Sofina opened her eyes, and when her eyes finally converged, she found that she had already had a few uninvited guests in her house, and her father, the addict known as "Old Cook", was grabbing her by the hair and carrying her like a chicken, as if to show others the delicious parts of her body.

When she saw the impatient greedy look on the visitor's face, Sofina's expression did not change, because she already knew who this person was and what was going to happen next.

As mentioned before, Sofina's mother is a bitch who can ride for money, and when this woman is working outside, she often encounters different guests, all kinds of people, and when she faces certain people with different hobbies, she will invite these guests to her home...

What are you invited for? Of course, it was not what normal logic thought, Sofina was only a child of six or seven years old, and had not developed to that extent, and besides, the young young prostitute was more precious than a treasure in the slums, and almost no one could afford to consume it.

Girls who can be sold as young are taken in by fixed organizations and sold outside the slums for greater value.

Sofina may not be touched by anyone now, but when she grows up, when her body can afford it, someone will definitely come and buy her at a high price, and her parents will be very happy.

Of course, not doing that now does not mean that parents cannot find added value in Sofina, as we all know that there are two kinds of men in the slums, one is about to be destroyed by drugs, and the other is already destroyed by drugs.

Now this man belongs to the latter, because of the drugs, his body has been almost destroyed, skinny, bloodshot, lips and teeth are yellow, and he is so depressed that he will be exhausted even after walking a few steps, let alone doing physically demanding things for men and women.

However, these people often have other ways to satisfy themselves, and this is where this person comes in.

Old Cook expertly kicked the unconscious Eureka aside, then grabbed Sofina as he guided the guest into the dilapidated back room.

The furniture was simple, a tattered bed with stains on the sheets, a chair with a broken leg tilted over the floor, and some old drug bags and syringes.

Sofina was rudely thrown onto the bed, her expression was very indifferent, as if she had long been accustomed to it, so she did not cry or make trouble, and even her eyes did not change.

The guest rubbed the tip of his nose with his thumb, then habitually inhaled hard, looked at Sofina with impatient greedy eyes, and asked, "For the first time?" ”

Old Cook hesitated for a moment, then nodded with a smirk on his face.

The guest stepped forward and, despite the obstacles, lifted Sofina's sleeve.

When he saw the faded pinhole scar on the skinny arm, the guest got into an argument with Old Cook directly, seemingly arguing over dishonesty.

However, the dispute soon ended, as everyone had long been accustomed to deception.

This is the slum, what is honesty? You can't exchange it for coins or bread, so what's the use?

Soon, the guest and the elder Cook came to an agreement and paid enough money for three days' worth of bread.

These drug-torn guests are popular everywhere, because they know that their time is short, so they want to enjoy less time and are more willing to spend money.

Old Cook quickly put the money in his pocket, pressed it harder, as if it were less likely to be lost, and then he took out a little drug and a new syringe from the cupboard, and flattered him to the guest.

What is this for? Do guests want to take drugs? Of course not, if it was just a drug deal, there would be no need to arrest Sofina at all.

Therefore, these drugs are not intended for guests, on the contrary, they are intended for Sofina ...

Since Sofina couldn't make as much money as her mother did, and old Cook didn't want to waste so much time, the quicker than the average poor man came up with another way, and instead of confined himself to the prostitutes who were still in good health, he looked at those who had lost their male abilities.

These guys are no longer capable of doing it themselves, and the only way to vent their desires is to watch other people's intense sports, just like watching a movie.

However, people who like to watch movies know that sometimes movies often go not as people want, and the audience often wants to be the protagonist of the movie and change the plot.

It's the same with these addicts who have lost their male abilities, watching others exercise may be fresh at first, but over time it will get boring, because the other party can't do what they have in mind, and in fact, the orgasms and expressions of those are also faked, and it is not interesting to watch too much.

With this prospect in mind, the elder Cook himself came up with a way to make a deal, a way for these late-stage addicts to find pleasure.

I saw that the guest took the drugs and syringes, greedily walked over to Sofina, pressed her directly to the bed, and then lifted her sleeves and aimed the syringe that had placed the drugs at her arm.

However, after hesitating for a while, the guest took the syringe away again, and a hideous look flashed in his eyes, and he directly ripped off Sofina's tattered pants and aimed the syringe at her thigh.

Open the skylight, one of the most dangerous ways to take drugs, by injecting the carotid artery or femoral vein, so that the drug directly enters the heart and brain, this way has a strong pleasure, but also has a very high risk rate!

Old Cook hurriedly came up to stop him, it wasn't that he was soft-hearted or anything, he was purely afraid that this injection would kill Sofina, and he didn't want a beautiful daughter who could sell for a good price to die here.

However, the guest seemed to have expected all this, and he directly took out a wallet impatiently and smashed it in the face of Sofina's father.

Old Cook was dumbfounded when he opened it, although the money in it could not reach the psychological price he would sell Sofina in the future, but with this money alone, he could afford to buy a month's bread, and if he was lucky, he could get some good tobacco!

Soon, old Cook was silent, he silently accepted the wallet, and acquiesced to this behavior, after all, it is not selling Sofina now, nor is it said that if you open the skylight once, you will die, it can be said that it is just a gamble, besides, the stakes are so big, it doesn't hurt to take a risk!

After gaining the acquiescence of the other party, the guest turned his head directly, his greedy gaze scanned over Sofina's delicate body, and finally, with a force of his hand, he pushed the needle of the syringe into Sofina's thigh.

It wasn't much at first, but as time went on, a shock thrill followed.

In Sofina's eyes, everything around her seemed to begin to bloom with enchanting colors, even the decaying ceiling had a thrilling beauty, and she grabbed the long hair around her ear, finding that it was entwining her one by one, slowly dragging her towards a bottomless vortex.

At this moment, time seemed to start jumping, everything around her began to distort and blur, becoming something completely different, and she seemed to become a time traveler.

She felt herself standing under the ruins of the sunset, looking back sensually at the Inca civilization of the past, watching the Indians stand under the totems, bringing herds of livestock, singing and dancing, and worshipping the temple of the sun in the city of Cusco.

She felt like she was in the middle of the island, and with the migrating tribes, she saw the snake eagle in the cactus, and with these Aztecs, they believed in the supreme god of nature, believed in the immortality of the soul, and worshipped day after day.

She felt herself return to the primeval dense tropical jungle, to the prosperous classical period, to witness the rise of the splendid Mayan Empire, to watch this civilization miraculously rise and fall, and the treasures of ancient civilization turned into liquid that flowed in her blood.

In her eyes, countless great civilizations have risen, and in the blink of a finger, they have all fallen and fallen, and for a moment, Sofina felt as if she had become a god, shuttling through the long stream of history, and every cell in her body seemed to be breathing, exuding indescribable pleasure.

I don't know how long later, when Sofina was immersed in the intense pleasure of drugs, her pupils gradually began to contract, her hands and feet also trembled slightly, the whole person was hot and cold, itchy and unbearable, and there seemed to be countless insects crawling up and down her body, gnawing on her flesh and internal organs from the outside in, not even letting go of her bones.

Sofina even wanted to tear open her body and grab it hard, at this moment, all the previous illusions were shattered, and she finally knew that she was not a god, just a lowly and pathetic ant who was struggling to survive.

Unspeakable pain spread through Sofina's body, and it didn't take long for this pain to break down her physical defenses, and she collapsed on the bed so weakly, transparent saliva kept flowing from the corners of her lips, every muscle in her body was spasming, her eyes lost all color, and began to fester, and her whole body barely moved except for occasional tremors.

However, in the process, when witnessing Sofina's suffering, the guests' faces were full of pleasure, and a strong pleasure rushed to his mind from every corner of his body, almost refreshing him, more comfortable than firing ten shots in a row on a woman.

That's right, that's the added value of Sofina, her job is to fall on the bed, do nothing, wait for the guests with special needs to come to her door, inject drugs into her, and then watch her suffer from the drugs.

Her face distorted by pain and her delicate body trembling were the spiritual food for these guests...

After some time, the guest left satisfied, and the elder Cook happily took out his wallet and began to count the coins.

How long this trade lasted, Sofina didn't know, at the beginning, it was only a small injection, and the pleasure and pain caused were not strong, but as time passed, the dose began to slowly rise, and in the eyes of those guests, her painful appearance became more and more attractive.

In the process, Sofina was shrouded in hallucinations and pain, so she was almost unconscious, but every time she woke up, the first thing she saw was always her father's back, and the coins in his hands that had been exchanged for her pain, counting over and over again.

Who in the slums doesn't love money? Sofina also loves money, because of her childhood experience, she believes that money can be exchanged for everything, whether it is bread to satisfy hunger, or like looking for spiritual food, using money to make others do some painful things, and greedily draw happiness from it.

It is precisely because she understands the importance of money more than anyone else that Sofina has a pathological attachment to money, and she has only one ideal for the future, that is, to make money! Make money by any means! Make lots and lots of money! Buy everything, and the whole world, with these almighty guys!

At the same time, however, Sofina also has a great hatred for money, because whenever she wakes up from the ravages of drugs and sees the money in her father's hands that she has exchanged for her pain, she knows in her heart that money has ruined her, and everything she has ruined...

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