The huge cockroach with a length of about two meters pressed on the body, and there were many sharp thorns on the sickle-like feet, clamping the wrists and kicks, cutting painfully, and the heavy, hard body pressed on the body, unable to breathe at all, and the tentacles waved in the air, making a "sigh" sound, and the sharp mouthparts were closed one by one, as if they could cut off all the bones.

She struggled desperately to get rid of the ugly monster, but she couldn't, the cot creaked, and the musty, alcoholic smell desperately drilled into her nose......

Sitting up from the bed violently, Lu Jia covered her chest, breathing greedily, and waited until the violent heartbeat slowly subsided, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and the cold sweat on her forehead, shivered, turned the pillow over, and retracted it into the quilt.

These days, she has to have several such dreams every night, each time she will wake up, it will take a long time to fall asleep again, and then she has such dreams again, dark circles under her eyes can be covered with cosmetics, and malaise can be covered up as much as possible, but Lu Jia is worried that if it continues like this, her body will be dragged down.

Girls who have the same experience in movies and TV can always recover quickly, and they don't take it seriously at all, but I didn't expect that in reality, the impact of psychological shadows would be so big and so strong.

"It'll be fine in a few days, he's all said so, and that's right. That's all she could comfort herself.

Sun An personally said that this situation would slowly disappear, but she couldn't forget it, and if she experienced it again, she would completely collapse, Lu Jia didn't think she was so vulnerable, but she couldn't ignore Sun An's words.

"Do you really want to be treated by him?" she said, looking at the corner of the ceiling with her eyes open, seriously considering her options.

"Does bondage really work?" is a question worth pondering.

When it comes to bondage, Lu Canon only thinks of the fruit woman who is hanged, and the binding in her cognition is just a special means for people to satisfy their special habits, but Sun An said that it was not like that, and said it very seriously, which made her a little shaken.

"Do you want to let him ...... What about bondage?" her face was slightly hot, that was not a serious person, if she was tied up by him, she would lose the means to resist, wouldn't she have to let him mess around?

No! Lu Jia didn't dare to imagine that kind of scene.

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"Ha-chirp!" Sun An sneezed, rubbed his nose, and guessed who was worried about him again.

The night breeze is blowing, the crickets in the grass are screaming desperately, and the temperature is slightly dropping, which is when they are most active, as if to wake up the whole world.

He didn't take a taxi, and walked all the way back from the streets, avoiding traffic and surveillance cameras to avoid being tracked down by the police.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning when I returned to the apartment building, and the sofa, coffee table, and TV in the living room had all been put back in place.

The lights are off, but there is still light in the living room, the TV is on, but the sound is off, there is an image in the light, the laptop is also on, and the screen is densely packed with text.

Bai Yue sat alone on the sofa, she had already fallen asleep, and she was leaning on the back of the sofa, with her head tilted up, and her mouth open, and her mouth must be very dry when she woke up.

Although she doesn't sleep well, this is indeed a very eye-catching beauty, in this world of looking at faces, such a person seems to be forgiven no matter what he does, which makes Sun An a little envious.

He stood at the door of the living room and admired it for a while, walked over, and secretly took another photo, probably because he was too tired during the day, Bai Yue didn't wake up, and he was still sleeping soundly.

"It's a pity that I'm too tired to have the energy to commit crimes. Sun An sat on the sofa and leaned towards Bai Yue.

Bai Yue was awakened by the bump, almost screamed, turned his head to look, and saw Sun An leaning on the back of the sofa, slowly sliding towards him, so frightened that he hurriedly supported him and asked, "What's wrong?"

She thought he was hurt again.

"I'm tired, I beg to feel distressed. Sun An was paralyzed as if he had no bones, as if as long as Bai Yue let go of his hand, he would flow down the gap in the sofa to the ground.

Bai Yue adjusted her position, let Sun An lean on her, picked up her laptop and typed on the keyboard.

Sun An also adjusted his posture, tried to be as comfortable as possible, glanced at the screen, and asked, "Write an encyclopedia?"

"Hmm. Bai Yue nodded, she was writing the English version of the wiki, and if she wanted to use mystery as a selling point, she had to do her homework well in advance, announce what should be announced so that no one would talk nonsense, hide the information that should be hidden, and arouse curiosity, so that she could keep the attention for a long time.

"Have you all figured out your pseudonyms?" asked Sun An again.

"After thinking about it, my name is 'Waiting for Life'. Bai Yue said and yawned, just moving those furniture, arranging the background was tiring enough, and she changed so many sets of underwear and posed so much, she couldn't hold it anymore.

"Wait, what the hell is this name?" Sun An was stunned for a moment.

Bai Yue said with a smile: "Lu Jia is called 'Black Rope', Chen Yishan is called 'Hot Annoyed', Tang Xian is called 'Call', and He Ruoyin is called 'Hezhong'." ”

"Wait...... The Eightfold Hell?" Sun An was very surprised, adding "Great Heat", "Big Scream" and "Ah Nose", which was the name of the Eight Hells of the Yin Division, they just went to the deepest Ah Nose Hell (Infernal Hell) with big characters.

"Isn't it good?" Bai Yue was still laughing, "Actually, it's just a signature in the photo, since you want to play mystery, let's be mysterious to the end, we are from hell, we don't show up in the world, you should be able to think of it from the name of the brand, right?"

"BRAND NAME, NAILOO, ISN'T IT A NAIL PLUS OU PIE?" SAT UP, SUN AN DREW IN THE AIR WITH HIS HAND, TILTING HIS HEAD IN THOUGHT.

"Pronounced 'Naraku'. Bai Yue prompted.

"I see, it's a good move. Sun An gave a thumbs up.

Naraku is another transliteration of Sanskrit Naraka (Naraka), the place where the deceased was tortured because of bad karma, that is, hell, Naraku's transliteration is mainly used by Nihon, and it has appeared in many anime works, but it is not written NAILOO, so he didn't think about going to hell.

The brand name is Hell, and the five underwear models each use the name of Eight Hell, which is also a good gimmick, and I don't understand what it means when I see NAILOO, and I can probably guess seven or eight points when I see the name they use.

I took a photo, took a good name, wrote an encyclopedia, and made a watermark, and the preliminary work of the underwear brand was done, it was already early Saturday morning, and I would sort it out tomorrow morning, and the store could be officially opened at noon, and at the same time, some of the photos selected would be "leaked" out, what kind of effect could it have, and six people were looking forward to it.

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