In the night, the demons danced.

On the stage of "The World", Bai Yueying sang three songs and was about to leave.

"Bitch, one more!" The drunkard in the audience shouted.

Bai Yueying took off the microphone, couldn't hear it, turned around and walked off the stage.

The drunkard shouted and grabbed her, and the disgusting big palm lingered on her body, sticky and greasy, she struggled, but instead of breaking free, she was slapped in the face.

"Stinky bitch, it's up to you to make you sing!"

Bai Yueying covered half of her face, didn't think about it, and threw the microphone in her hand directly at the drunkard!

The drunkard howled, and the crowd stirred, and after soothing the drunkard with a smile, he dragged her into the background.

"Smack!" The manager slapped Bai Yueying's face mercilessly.

"Bai Yueying, who do you think you are, but a little bitch who came out of prison, what's wrong with letting people touch it a few times? Pretending to be so high, what are you doing here! He pointed to the door, "Tonight, you roll Lao Tzu!" ”

Who is she?

She is the eldest lady of the Bai family, one of the best CVs in the industry, and after being sent to prison by her husband himself, she is now just a bitch who sings in nightclubs, trampled on.

Bai Yueying raised the back of her hand slightly to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and stood straight, refusing to speak or leave.

She needs this job, and there is nowhere to take her except here!

But damn it, how could she learn not to endure it...... Compared to throwing away the job, what about being touched a few times......

Bai Yueying clenched her fists slightly.

"If you're willing to pick up customers, you don't have to be angry anymore."

The manager suddenly smiled, and his greasy eyes glanced at Bai Yueying, this slut is very tall on weekdays, not to mention selling his body, he refuses to laugh!

"Manager, the one on the third floor, asked her by name." Suddenly, a man came and whispered in the manager's ear.

The manager was stunned, the ...... on the third floor

Then he laughed strangely, stared at Bai Yueying and said, "Did you hear that?" Whether to go or stay, you choose! Guests are in a private room on the third floor. ”

Bai Yueying still went.

The manager arranged for a colleague to help her paint a delicate smoky rose makeup, put on a sequined little black dress that is standard in nightclubs, and was then pushed to the door of the box.

She pushed the door open.

In the room, it was so quiet that there seemed to be no one, and the smell of water and agarwood lingered in the air, which was incompatible with the fat powder wine in the nightclub.

Suddenly, a magnetic voice sounded: "Take off your clothes."

Ha? Take off your clothes as soon as you come?

Bai Yueying didn't think about it, turned around and left.

She would rather sell garbage than her body.

"Tsk, are you going to watch your mom die in the hospital?" The man chuckled and said.

Bai Yueying shuddered all over, and the voice ...... It's very familiar, did he even know that her mother was also kicked out by the Bai family after she was imprisoned?

Now lying in the hospital, the medical expenses for a month will be more than 70,000 yuan.

Just thinking of this number, Bai Yueying's hand reached for the zipper of the skirt.

Squeak –

The skirt faded to her ankles, and the cold air made her shiver.

"Go on." The man said.