I endured the pain with a smile and got up from the floor, in his cold disgusted look, I slowly unzipped my skirt.
I pushed him down on the couch, climbed on top of him, held his handsome face and kissed him passionately.
He hates it and doesn't open his face, then he grabs my lower jaw and pulls me down.
"Slut! Want to get on my bed! Do you deserve it? Don't you see how dirty you whore you are!!"
He got rid of me with his hatred.
I felt embarrassed, but I laughed regretfully, "It seems that Datu's bed skills are extraordinary, because master Datu takes care of him like a jade."
Datu pulled my long hair and forced me closer, he grabbed my chest, and let out blood forcefully, "Don't let me hear his name from your filthy mouth."
I wasn't angry, instead I laughed, deliberately screaming at her bleeding body, "Oh, she's so great, why not make her become a prostitute for a few days?"
"Imelda! You are courting death!"
Datu was really angry because of me, he immediately lifted his leg and kicked me out!
"Slut!"
It hurt so much that I couldn't lift my head.
He immediately grabbed my face and pressed me under him. "You are very hungry for love huh? Come on, I will satisfy you."
My face grew pale from the pain, but my heart ached even more from his harsh insults, but I laughed with satisfaction.
"Don't you think I'm dirty?"
I haven't finished speaking yet, I shamefully endured the power of his various tricks, I didn't even get a bit of love, I still tried my best to show off my extraordinary skills.
He sucked in air, his movements deep, "This is how you serve your guests? Tell me, who have you served?"
"Husband... only you..."
I endured insults and ridicule.
Even though it's so unbearable, I have to make him remember me, I want him to become my tool of revenge.
I want to make Nia, have nothing.
His face was tense, his dark eyes hid sorrow, he bit my neck, "You liar!"
Yes, why would he believe my words?
A slut like me who has climbed into the bed of countless men, how can I still pretend to be innocent?
After suffering for a long time, he took pity on me and let me go, then threw money in my face.
"Money for you, may I provide for you?"
I smiled and wiped my body indifferently, putting on the hip skirt in front of him.
I picked up the banknote, laughed nonchalantly, "Okay...but I already have eight long-term guests, will my husband be the ninth one?"
Just finished speaking, Datu immediately threw me out in disgust!
"You go away!"
I got up off the floor, straight back, and didn't hesitate as I left.
As the door closed, I let my tears cloud my vision, my internal organs seemed to be soaked in sulfuric acid, the pain was excruciatingly painful.
Maybe my appearance is too pathetic, the girls who work in the same field as me, start blaming me behind my back.
"You guys look at his posture when walking, in a moment it will be damaged by being played with!"
"Yeah, he likes to be abused, how about that? It's getting worse, yesterday I heard he was almost killed by a golf ball on the old man's bed."
I never care about other people's opinions of me, I'm used to it.
But I love being harassed by Datu.
I want to get on his bed.
I love her.
Even I would die for him.
As expected, it didn't take long for Nia to show up at the nightclub and threaten me.
Today, the nightclub has some important guests, as the first card, I have to go out to accompany them to drink beer.
"This is the name Imelda yes, really beautiful ..."
"You don't need to doubt anymore, my dear Imelda is very great, no man can escape from her hands, the pattern is much more."
I just smile trampled by people, I have no bottom line and no dignity.
"sister... sister?"
In the heat, a cry broke the commotion.
I turned around, and saw my twin sister Nia.
I rubbed my eyes, and realized that even after all these years, she was still so pure, clean, dustless, like a pure fairy who had no wars in the world.
While I can't seem to get out of a muddy place.
Datu hugged her gently and caringly, they sat down on the sofa not far away, they saw my expression but acted indifferent.
"Datu's wife, don't joke. How can this prostitute be your sister?" An old bald man smiled and patted his thigh inviting me to sit down. "Do you know what a whore is? Here my dear, show it to madam Nia."
There were sounds of laughter all around.
I bit my lip and smiled, I walked over to the old man and sat on his lap, "How about a lap dance? Boss Wang, last time it wasn't even a minute you couldn't stand it, this time..."
"No way. This time I want you to use your mouth."
He forced me to kneel in front of him.