The Secret of Misfortune and Love

"Jos, how long are you going to stay in Canada this time?" Nangongxue drew circles on the man's chest, as lazy as a well-behaved cat.

"Stay until... Well, then stay until Kyle gets bored?" Jos pampered the boy's smooth back.

"Ha, then you can get out now." Nangongxue put away her smile, she hated listening to this kind of unnutritious and boring love talk.

"Well, it will take a while. I just came here to discuss a business. I think I will stay here for about half a year. Hmph, the little thing still has the energy to get angry. It seems that I didn't serve you well! Let's fight again!"

……

Rejected Jos's check and villa, if another guest, he would definitely accept it 100% This man, at the most difficult time in his life, gave him a good time, even though he also gave him a knife on the road to hell, ha, doesn't a 17-year-old boy understand feelings?no!He understood, as early as very early, he understood.

"Kyle, you're back." Jiawen greeted him with a worried look on his face.

"What the hell, what you did was so fucking ruthless, I almost broke my waist." Nangongxue put away the sadness in her heart, curled up under the blanket and waited for Jiawen to serve tea.

"Take a good rest for two days. I made a lot of money at Moon last night, which is enough for you for a few days. Besides, the money paid in advance by your customer yesterday, excluding the tube of ice I bought at the bum, there is still a lot left." With less money, I should have no worries about food and clothing during this period.”

"Let's do it well, because we don't know if something will cause us to go bankrupt tomorrow, and I don't care about it. After two days of rest, I will go back to work in the moon.

In the past two days, Nangongxue stayed at home, lying in the bed like a drunk, during which Jos contacted him a few times and wanted to take him out to play, but he prevaricated him, in this cold day, play a fart .

The night is sultry, Moon is a very well-known gay bar in the local area, the manager of the good friend twisted a group of male models, especially in front of Nangongxue for a long time, and finally slapped, "Go, little fairy, these people Personally, you, an oriental, have a sense of taste. Today I heard that it was a group of several big bosses. The eighth floor of the VIP room has a big bag of diamonds. Work hard and try to get one. This fat head will not be small of."

Nangong Xue had already learned how to smile and flatter, put on heavy make-up, and went upstairs with a group of boys.

Maybe there are countless encounters in life. The Buddha said that only five hundred times of looking back in the previous life is exchanged for one passing by in this life. So, uncle, we must have a lot of fate in the previous life?

My heart was about to burst out of my chest.

This box can be said to be the biggest bag in the moon. Those who can book this big bag must be either rich or expensive, and their status must be detached. There are many people sitting on the French imported leather sofa, but Nangongxue immediately glanced at it. When it came to the man's face, he was sitting in the shadows, there was no smile or other expression on his face, he just sat casually like that, and he captured his heart, a humbleness that no one would hate heart of.

As if mocking, Nangongxue walked towards the Canadian who had ordered his station, the atmosphere in the box became more chaotic, and the uncle ordered a woman's station.

Hehe, you said that we are cheap and dirty people who look like bedbugs, why do you still come here and hang out with people like us?

Nangongxue presumptuously flirted with the Canadian boss to let him understand that a person like herself is dirty, messy, and unworthy of love.

Also... don't expect too much.

...don't expect...

The room was quiet for a moment, Nangong Xue crossed—sitting on the lap of the Canadian boss and turned his face away. Through the dim light, he saw that the man drank a glass of wine in one gulp, and he couldn't hear what he said. , and then saw him striding away with a look of impatience written on his face.

The buttocks were not pinched again. The Canadian boss seemed to have a problem with the distraction of the snacks. He spoke fluent English with a slightly ambiguous atmosphere, "Baby, let's continue."

Where does he have the mood to continue?No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even do the familiar forced smile, and his whole heart followed that person and flew out of the door.

The signs of addiction came back, he was so restless, thinking about the bone-destroying feeling more and more, he actually left the Canadian boss and walked away.

Of course the ending was stopped, the boss was quite good-tempered and asked him why!But at this time, he didn't want to explain at all, and his poor attitude naturally angered people, and then the manager called over, and he couldn't help but slap him twice. But he was rescued by an oriental man, everyone called him Boss You.

The manager who came here was Japanese, and he was sent here at first, that bastard Yamano Jiro was the one who directly led him to the person in front of him, what he saw in his eyes was like a disgusting pile of feces, "Manager, please I'm addicted, can you give me some?"

The other party slapped backhandedly, Nangongxue fell down in response, and quickly grabbed the other party's trouser legs to beg, he knew that these people thought they were nobler than them, and they were dog legs in front of those big bosses on weekdays, but they wanted to experience human dignity in front of them. People feel that the humbler their posture, the better their mood, and the better their mood, the less they can suffer.

Kicked a few times by the leather soles, Nangongxue begged bitterly, the other party smiled, the other party was arrogant, cursing and insulting, and finally agreed to give him ice, what was the price?Hehe, Nangongxue ignored the lust and desire in the other party's eyes.

The kicks were really ruthless, Nangongxue patted her body, clutched her stomach and entered the room, that's all, that's all, let's just live in such a humble way, when this body also rots, I don't know if anyone will remember me Woolen cloth?Maybe, maybe Jiawen will burn two pieces of paper money for him every day, but who else?Nangongxue suddenly remembered that man's heroic figure. If he was remembered by such a person, what kind of happiness would he feel?

The more I crave ice, the manager went to get it, and I can experience that feeling right away, that...

"Hey kid, are you okay?"

Nangongxue felt as if thunder had exploded beside his ears. He turned his head suddenly, but what he saw was the man's eyes full of worry. He hadn't skated yet, so how could he have hallucinations?

"Uncle... Uncle!" Is it a hallucination?If yes, can I go to your arms and... cry for a while?

"I'll take you to the hospital." The man came over and took his arm.

There is temperature, there is a real touch, no, not an illusion!How can it be realistic?Could it be that extravagant wish just now came true?No!No!Don't look at me like this, don't look at me!

Nangongxue suddenly pulled the man's hand away, and he yelled desperately, "Go, go away... I don't care about you, go! Go!"

The man's face became ugly, and he turned around and left with a cold snort.

Nangong Xue curled up together, whimpered softly, and kept shouting from the bottom of her heart: Don't go, don't leave me, don't go...

There was another sound of footsteps, and he quickly raised his head, but what he saw was not the man going and returning, but the devil who came, and the man was walking towards him with a grinning smile, holding the thing that tempted people to fall into hell.

"Yo, cry!" He stretched out his foot and stepped on Nangongxue's face.

"Give me...give me!"

The other party laughed loudly, squatted down and roamed a disgusting paw wantonly on his body, poked through the tight leather shorts, looking for stimulation on his body, "Say, what will you give me in return?" ?”

"Give it to me!...Let me...do anything!"

"I can do anything? Hahahaha, how about sending you back to Shanye? I was lucky enough to see the master tape that Shanye took for you once. That scene, haha, is really unforgettable for a lifetime. Every time I think of it, my blood boils." .”

Nangong Xue widened her eyes in horror, grabbed the other person's feet, trembling all over, for Yamano Jiro, he was already out of instinctive fear, "Please, don't, don't send me back."

"Didn't you say you can do anything?"

"Except for him, everything...anything."

The shorts were taken off, Nangongxue knelt on the ground, her heart was cold.

"Please..." Nangong Xue couldn't help begging and crying, her whole body was weak, drenched in sweat, and her addiction was unbearable. "Please, give me ice, give me!"

"Hahaha, I want it. You don't earn enough money this month, but you owe our brothers tens of thousands of dollars."

Nangongxue kept begging, since the other party had already brought ice, then she would be obedient and make them comfortable, so she would naturally give it to herself. For this thing, her dignity as a human being has been exhausted.

"Okay, okay, here you are, but wait a minute, let us brothers have a good time, I'll give you a [-]% discount, hahahaha, come here, baby, roll up your sleeves."

Nangongxue stared at the tube of liquid, it's almost time, it's time to pierce into the skin, he wants that feeling, the feeling of skating, right away...

Bang Dang, the door was kicked open, and the two Japanese managers were taken aback, then let out a long breath, and cursed, "Yamaguchi, you want to scare us to death? Come on, let's play together, this little dog Very tender."

The visitor was also Japanese, "Hey, isn't this the most delicious Hague sweetheart in Darkmoon, Kyle?"

"What Kyle, what disgusting name did you give? It's not the cheap son that Jiro Yamano picked up. Koji Yamano, come on, it's better if there are more people, let's play together."

Nangongxue fell on the ground, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her eyes were dead silent. It's just so rotten. Anyway, this world...

The needle is about to pierce the skin, probably, perhaps, there will be no pain after death, anyway, every heaven you look up to is a reflection of hell...

Nobody would... grab his hand.

……

"What are you playing?"

Everyone was stunned by this voice... Everyone's eyes fell on the figure behind him through Yamaguchi's pale and trembling face.