She tore off the headdress that was stuck on her head and latched it in her mouth.

Since she is on the table on her knees, she is still half-kneeling at this time, and her body is in a Z-shape at this time.

"Hey, don't you look like a cat maid? Oh my God, it's just such a glamorous slut, Qin He didn't do it? Is he a man? The two boys stood closest to the table and watched the sultry performance whispering.

Their words flew into her ears like wings, and they couldn't be dispersed.

She steadied herself and tore the bow of her first cloak in a very layered way.

Revealing the bandeau skirt inside, Ni Xiaomingzhi, who wanted to take off his shoes and throw the cloak out to end the performance, smiled with satisfaction.

Lan Zishu? Do you want to make her ugly with such a trick? It's just wishful thinking! The humiliation I received today, in other days, I Ni Xiaoming will get it back from you a thousand times!

Shi Mingxu saw that it was almost over, so he wanted to stop it, but before he stood up, he was stopped by Lan Zishu's mouth.

"Everyone is standing at the top of the pyramid, and of course what kind of dance and how wonderful the dance is have been appreciated."

"However, today Miss Ni was able to enjoy her face and dance for us."

"I believe that Miss Ni will not disappoint us laypeople."

Ni Xiaoming was still dancing at this time, her casual expression seemed to package her indifference well, but her reddish eyes seemed to be complaining about the falsehood of this face.

The dim lighting of the box, the incriminating alcohol, and the rising hormones all play out the most moving dance music.

No one spoke out to stop it, and even everyone hoped that Lan Zishu was a layman.

Ni Xiaoming continued her dance, and the bow on the side of the bandeau dress was broken down in three.

She had a confident smile on her face, but her eyes were staring at Lian Yiner viciously as if they had been quenched.

Everything started because of her, if it weren't for her, Shi Mingxu wouldn't have looked at other girls, and if it weren't for her, she wouldn't have been insulted like this today!

Leniel! I'll get my revenge back someday!

At this time, Lian Yin'er, who was not full, was still holding the snacks he asked Lan Zishu for with his head down.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on her upper body, and she just felt three points of discomfort, but she still persisted, because Lan Zishu didn't shout to stop.

Who has ever seen such a humble Miss Ni Xiaoming?

She unzipped her skirt, which was well hidden, and the dress that had lost its bow confinement left her in an instant because of the dance, and the human-faced beastly things in this box revealed their true colors.

When she finally finished the dance, her knees were red and swollen, and her delicate makeup was ruined by the last-minute breakdown and tears.

And Lian Yiner, who had been eating, finally raised his head to look at her.

Ni Xiaoming...... It's a good figure.

But not as attractive as potato chips!

Pathetic? Lian Iner asked himself in his heart, pitiful! But isn't it pitiful for me who was picked up on the Internet and scolded by tens of thousands of people?

The indecent photos that were pouted at the beginning, as well as those foul language, those colored glasses......

Isn't Lian Yiner pitiful, not wronged?

No one listened to her, her words were innocent moans, and people all over the world denied everything about her with these pictures.

Even in the end, it was clarified that the people at the school thought that it was the handiwork of a wealthy businessman.

To this day, when she walks on campus, there are still people talking about it.

Did Len Win do something wrong?

She's just a patient, and who knows how many times she tried to commit suicide during the online violence phase?

The choice to turn the tables was completely decided when he suddenly remembered Shi Mingxu's smile when he was in the thirty-second suicide attempt.

It was that smile that saved her life.