I was anxious at first, but in order not to attract other people's attention, I walked over slowly.
As expected, Meng Qiutong was waiting for me at the wind farm.
Because I ate quickly, the others were still eating in the cafeteria and did not come over.
She was the only one in the wind field.
She didn't seem to be in a hurry, she just said slowly, "Follow me."
Since we had already agreed, I didn’t ask any more questions and just followed her.
She took me through several dormitory buildings and then towards the southwest corner.
There is the operation room of the canteen.
The soup and rice we eat every day are made there, and then distributed evenly into each lunch box, and then let us eat.
The purpose of packing the rice is not to save us the trouble of serving it ourselves, but because the rice in each lunch box is evenly distributed, so that there will be no disputes among us about a large portion of rice.
I suddenly realized her purpose of bringing me here, and I had even probably guessed how she was going to take me out.
There is an iron container freight truck parked at the entrance of the storage area, and workers are moving grain, potatoes, and other ingredients from the container.
"Let's go help."
Meng Qiutong said.
I followed Meng Qiutong and walked toward the truck.
She seemed to be familiar with the staff.
She said to them: "I came so early today."
The staff member said, "Yes, I came earlier because I missed you."
Meng Qiutong said: "Don't be mean, be honest.
When your wife finds out, she will have to cut out your tongue."
The worker smiled and said, "Don't be afraid.
For your sake, let alone cut off my tongue.
I would even cut off my brother."
Meng Qiutong laughed and scolded: "Then you will become a eunuch, and I will not tolerate you anymore."
The two were joking casually.
The worker was chatting with Meng Qiutong while moving things, while the staff in the canteen next to him were registering for storage.
Meng Qiutong and I helped move some relatively light items.
There is usually a door separating this place from the area where we live, but why is this door open today.
I don't know, but I think Meng Qiutong must know.
Later, Meng Qiutong and I got into the container, pulled out the items, and carried them to the warehouse on the shoulders of the worker.
When the last bag was moved, the worker slammed the container door.
It suddenly became dark inside.
In fact, I have already guessed this part.
As soon as I saw this car I knew what was going on, it was exactly what I thought.
Because the container was empty and there were no handles inside, I could only sit cross-legged.
It was pitch dark inside and neither Meng Qiutong or I could see each other.
Moreover, the air in the container is very bad.
I am a little worried that if I stay in it for a long time, I will eventually die from lack of oxygen.
The truck finally started.
I think I can roughly guess what it feels like to sit in an empty truck.
Maintaining the balance of the body is a big problem, and staggering around is necessary.
I had almost never experienced riding in a car like this, and I soon felt a little nauseous.
But I had to hold on not to throw up.
I had a terrible headache.
It was obvious motion sickness.
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I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t been in a car for a long time, or because the environment in this car is so bad, I felt very dizzy.
Because of the discomfort, I don’t know how long the car drove before it stopped.
Just when I stopped, I breathed a long sigh of relief.
I feel like I can be relieved now.
I heard the back door open, and then light came in, not sunlight, just light.
This seems to be an underground garage.
There are no headlights.
The light coming in is from the green safety indicator light.
Because we have been in the dark for a long time, even with this little light, Meng Qiutong and I can still see clearly. clear.
She put her hand to her mouth in a silent gesture, and then motioned for me to follow her.
She and I climbed up the stairs, and she stayed close to me, probably because she was worried that I would escape on my own.
I actually had this idea, but it was pitch dark here, and the only place where the safety light was shining was in this direction, so I couldn't run at all, I could only walk here.
After climbing to the fourth floor, Meng Qiutong knocked on the door, someone opened the door, and we walked in.
In fact, I was a little hesitant when I entered, but Meng Qiutong motioned for me to hurry in and closed the door.
The light in the house is actually very dark, but it is much brighter than outside.
The lights were pink frosted lights, and only two were on.
The lighting feels like being in a bar, but the layout of the surrounding environment is obviously not a bar.
This is a very wide living room, a bit like the layout of the house An Ming and I lived in Wencheng Manor, but it is obviously well decorated.
More luxurious.
The sofa and furniture look like the style of the 1930s, the carpet is red, and the crystal chandelier is very expensive at first glance.
Unfortunately, it is not turned on and is just for decoration.
Although there are such expensive lights, they are not turned on, only two small frosted decorative lights are turned on.
It is obvious that the owner here prefers a dark environment.
The person who opened the door for us was also a woman.
She should be around forty years old, with her hair tied up.
Although the lights were dim, one could tell that she looked good and her absolute charm was still there.
But after opening the door, she stood aside without saying a word.
This made me feel very strange, and I thought that if she was the host, she should at least say hello to me, the guest.
Even if she didn't take me seriously, she should at least say hello to Meng Qiutong.
"Take her to take a bath."
Meng Qiutong said suddenly.
The woman looked at me, nodded, and then made a gesture of invitation. motioning for me to follow her.
I looked at Meng Qiutong, "Where is this and what are we doing here?"
"Don't worry about where this is.
I'm just asking you, would you rather stay inside or here?"
Meng Qiutong asked me.
I looked at this luxurious house and knew that this was actually not a question that needed to be answered.
Compared to the Datongbu where more than 20 outsiders lived, even sleeping on the sofa here would be an incredible enjoyment.
You don't have to be an idiot to know that it's more comfortable to stay here.
Besides, I'm not an idiot.
"Go take a shower and change clothes first."
Meng Qiutong said.
"No, I still want to know where this is, why I am here, and why you brought me here," I insisted.
"Why are you so ignorant?
If I can get you out of that damn place, take a bath comfortably in a place like this, and then eat, why do you still have so many unsatisfactory questions?
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Go take a bath quickly."
Meng Qiutong said.
I thought to myself that I am so familiar with Wencheng.
I only need to look outside to know where I am.
Why should I insist on asking you?
So I followed the silent woman in her forties to the bathroom.
I thought it was indeed a long time since I had a hot bath, so I would take a shower first.
The crystal bathtub in the bathroom is very big.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is the largest bathtub I have ever seen.
This bathtub can easily hold a buffalo, not to mention washing people.
The water has been put away and flowers have been sprinkled, giving it a very bourgeois feel.
I took off my clothes and stepped into the bathtub.
The water was just the right temperature.
It was extremely comfortable.
For someone like me who had just come out of the dormitory, it was indeed a very happy thing to be able to take a hot bath like this.
I looked at the woman standing next to me.
She was holding a bath towel for wiping her back.
She was waiting there, seemingly preparing to wipe my body.
It seemed that she was not the owner here, but more like a servant here.
"You go ahead, I can do it myself."
I said to her.
She didn't move, she still stood still.
I said again, "I'm not used to having others take care of me when I take a shower.
You can go out first.
I'll come back after I've finished washing myself."
But she still didn't move, still stood there, then made a few gestures, and then pointed to her mouth.
Only then did I realize that since Meng Qiutong and I came in, she had not spoken because she couldn't speak.
She is mute.
It is indeed a pity that such a beautiful woman is mute.
It is really a pity.
Since she didn't go out, I had to leave her alone, because I realized that her task was not only to serve me, but also to monitor me.
I wash slowly and soak slowly.
Then I put on the clothes that the mute maid brought me.
This is a suspender skirt, and it is made of silk.
It should be very expensive, but the weather has turned cold now, and wearing such a short skirt still feels too cool.
However, I couldn't continue wearing the clothes in the room, so I had to change into what I had.
However, the maid was very considerate and gave me brand new underwear to change into.
The most rare thing is that the size is just right.
After finishing cleaning, we came to the hall.
Meng Qiutong has also changed clothes.
But instead of changing into a short skirt like mine, she changed into ordinary casual clothes.
She also put on lipstick and looked like she was going out.
There is a bottle of red wine and some fruit on the table.
Meng Qiutong pointed at the red wine, "You can have a drink if you want.
If you don't want to drink, don't force it.
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I'll go out for a while and you stay here.
I'll come back to pick you up later."
"We'll go back tonight" I asked her.
"Not necessarily, it depends on the situation."
Meng Qiutong replied.
"What does it mean it depends on the situation?"
I asked.
"Don't ask so many questions now.
We'll talk later.
I'll go out for a while now.
Just stay here honestly and enjoy this free time."
Meng Qiutong said.
She obviously didn't want to talk to me too much, but the more she did this, the more wary I became, "Whose house is this?
Is it yours?
Also, why do you have to close the black curtains in broad daylight?"
Turning on such dim lights makes it so mysterious.”
Meng Qiutong was a little impatient, "I'll kindly take you out, just stay here honestly.
Why are there so many problems and if you feel like you don't want to stay here anymore, then go back by yourself."
Seeing that she was really angry, I didn't dare to offend her.
After all, it was true that she took me away from there.
What I have to do now is to settle down first, and then find a way to pass the message to An Ming and let him know.
I'm outside now.
It would be best if we could meet each other.
After Meng Qiutong left, I sat down on the sofa alone.
Sofas are more than just leather.
This should be a sofa from a long time ago.
It may even have been used by a celebrity and purchased by Gao Jie, the owner of the house.
Although it is very new and good, there are obvious signs of age.
There was no TV in the room, the lights were dim, and there was a beautiful and silent servant next to her.
This environment is indeed very strange and strange.
Whose house does this belong to?
Why are the curtains closed in broad daylight?
Why did Meng Qiutong bring me here?
There are a lot of questions that are going around in my mind. , there has never been a reasonable answer.
I was really bored, so I looked at the red wine on the table and poured myself half a glass.
Although I don’t know much about red wine, I can still smell the aroma of wine.
I took a sip and it tasted great.
I raised my glass and motioned to the servant.
He asked her to drink a little too, but she shook her head and waved her hands, indicating that she would not drink.
After finishing my drink, I walked towards the window and the maid immediately stopped me.
Then he started gesturing.
Although I didn't understand sign language, I could tell that the servant was telling me not to get close to the window.
This is what I want to do most, because as long as I am close to the window, I can open the curtains.
As long as I can open the curtains, I can see the scenery outside.
With my familiarity with Wencheng, I only need to When I see the scenery outside the window, I can definitely tell where I am in Wencheng.
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"Who is the owner of this house and why did he make this house so tight?"
I asked.
The maid just looked at me, expressionless, without any expression.
I don't know if she couldn't hear me or didn't want to make any reaction.
But she couldn't speak.
Even if she responded, I didn't know what she was going to say to me because I couldn't understand sign language.
I didn't want to embarrass her, so I wasn't going to force the curtains open.
No matter whose house this is, I am just temporarily borrowing their place to take refuge.
How can I help their servants?
I went back to sit on the sofa, feeling really bored, so I poured another glass of wine and drank it.
After a while I felt dizzy and my body felt a little hot.
I just leaned on the back of the sofa and closed my eyes.
Because I hadn't slept well for a long time, and I hadn't been exposed to alcohol for a long time, I felt very sleepy and wanted to sleep, but I didn't dare to sleep.
The most terrible thing is that the feeling on my body is very strange.
I suddenly realized that there might be some medicine in this wine, otherwise I would not be so drunk that I would have sex after drinking so much, not to mention that I had never had sex before when I was drunk.
The more it feels wrong, the more I insist.
I rushed to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and washed my face.
I felt a little better, but I still felt dizzy and weak.
The feeling of being drugged is very obvious.
I drank a lot of tap water from the faucet, then put my finger into my throat and dug it out.
A wave of nausea hit me, and I vomited.
I felt that vomiting once was not enough, so I took it out again, and then vomited desperately again, until I felt like my internal organs were about to vomit out.
This trick is really useful, maybe because the vomiting was so violent.
After vomiting, I really felt a lot more relaxed and not as dizzy as before.
After washing my face, I returned to the hall and found an extra man on the sofa.
The man was wearing a suit, had a somewhat bloated figure, and had a strangely large beard that was slightly curly.
What's even weirder is that he also wears an eyepatch.
The eyepatch looked a bit like the one Zorro wore in the movie, with a small hole in the middle through which his eyes could be seen.
But the area is very wide, covering almost a quarter of his face, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly.
This look shows that he doesn't want people to know his true face.
And he must have put on this blindfold when he came to the door here, otherwise it would be very strange if he walked on the street like this.
It will attract many passers-by to watch.
He patted his side and said, "Sit down."
The voice was a little hoarse, and I didn't know if I was holding it in intentionally.
However, judging from the beard and the voice, this person should not be young anymore, at least over fifty.
If he is still engaged in this kind of selection at the age of fifty, does he think he is having a masquerade party?
Of course I didn't sit down.
Ever since I felt that there was medicine in the wine, I felt that this place was full of danger.
Although the place is luxurious, the lighting is dim, which makes it feel weird.
He looked at me again and pointed to where he was sitting: "Come and sit."
"Who are you?
Why are you dressed like this?
What do you want to do?"
I asked.
He stared at me but said nothing.
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Then he waved to me again, "Come and undress me."
"Why should I take off your clothes?
What do you want to do?
If this is your home and I have disturbed you, I will leave immediately and will never disturb you again.
But I will not do the things you want me to do." ."
I said coldly.
From the wine to the short skirts to the lighting and the environment, I basically knew that what was happening in this place was not going to be good.
I'm going to get ready to run away.
When I asked him these words, I rushed to the door, then pulled the door handle, preparing to open the door and escape.
But the door couldn't be opened, maybe the key was locked inside.
Without the key, it can't be opened at all.
So I rushed to the window again and opened the curtains.
I was dumbfounded.
There was actually no window behind the curtains, but a large LCD screen.
It was so big that it looked like a projection screen in a small movie.
"We're already here, and you still want to escape from me.
Isn't it better here than there?"
the man asked.
Meng Qiutong has asked me this question once today.
Of course I do feel that here is much better than there, but since this man appeared, I feel that here is no better than there.
"I'm going back, I still think it's better there."
I said coldly.
"You came on your own terms when you came, and now you want to regret it."
The man's tone was a little unhappy.
I remained silent, thinking about how to get out of here.
The door has been locked from the inside.
It was impossible to escape through the door.
But the windows here are all display screens.
There are no windows in this house at all, so you can't jump out of the window.
So there is almost no way out.
All that's left is to force a confrontation.
Although I often fight with women inside, I'm afraid I'm still not up to the task of confronting a man.
I can't escape from this damn place, and I can't be beaten again and again.
I feel like I really shouldn't take the risk of going out with Meng Qiutong.
There are staff at least protecting some of my basic rights, but here, I feel like I'm on the wrong side.
The meat is served, and this man is a kitchen knife, he can chop it any way he wants.
At this time, the bearded man picked up the remote control and pressed it.
Those LCD screens as big as windows suddenly lit up, and then started playing some videos.
I have no words to describe these embarrassing videos.
I have seen news reports on adult breastfeeding before, and I always thought it was a very dirty and incomprehensible behavior.
It's okay for children to need breastfeeding.
Adults also want this.
They definitely don't want to reminisce about their childhood.
I'm afraid only they themselves know what their psychology is.
I have seen that woman before.
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She is a girl from another dormitory in the institute.
It seems that she has gone out now.
It turns out that Meng Qiutong brought me here to play with such dirty things.
I want to say why don’t you die?
I gave birth to a daughter and I didn’t even breastfeed.
I will feed you and then talk about it.
Is this something you want to have?
Do you think I am a cow?
"Hurry up."
The man stood up.
This is really a dirty and scary place.
This old man with a big beard actually wants to do such a thing as adult breastfeeding, let alone asking me to serve him.
I feel sick just thinking about it.
"I will not do such a dirty thing.
I would rather die than do it."
I said loudly.
I raised my voice as loud as possible, hoping that the neighbors next door could hear me.
Although I didn’t know where this was, I believed that every house would have neighbors.
Because this house is not the type of independent villa.
There is an underground parking garage here, which means this is an apartment, and the layout of the apartment is similar to that of a commercial and residential building.
Although I came here in the dark, I believe there are neighbors next to it.
But this idea was immediately rejected by myself.
Because if this is a kind of community, then why is there not a single car in the underground parking garage and it is so dark that there are no lights and only a safety indicator light?
Let us come up in the dark.
Regardless of whether there are neighbors who can hear it, I can only try my best.
At least I can delay it for a while.
The thought of feeding this disgusting old man sex makes me want to die.
"Then you just go and die.
There are a lot of young women there, and there are also a lot of Yunosui.
Looking at you like this, there may not be any.
If you want to die, just go and die."
The bearded man said coldly.
I just want to delay time.
If I really want to die right away, there is no need.
Even if you want to die, you should still fight.
How can you die before you even start to fight back?
"Let me try it.
If there is one, I will suck it.
If there is no one, we will do it directly without letting you feed it."
The man saw that I didn't move, so he said again.
"This is absolutely impossible and I will never agree to it.
You trick people into coming here to do such dirty things.
It is really inhumane and I will not let you succeed."
"Isn't it possible that you haven't seen the video?
I eat here every week.
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Is there any possibility that you should take it off yourself or do you want me to take it off for you?"
The bearded man raised his voice again.
"As long as you let me go, I will agree to any other conditions."
I said loudly.
"That's all I want from you.
I have everything else.
I don't lack anything."
The man sneered.
"Then let me think about it.
If you force me, then I will hit my head against the wall and die.
Don't think I dare not.
I will do what I say."
I looked like I was going to rush towards the wall.
The bearded man sighed and made a gesture of invitation, "Why are you doing this?
As long as you obey me, I can have someone arrange for you to come out.
Why are you so stubborn?
If you really want to, then just go and die." , I won’t stop you.”
When I said I was going to die, of course it was to scare him, in case he rushed towards me.
But if it was really so easy to hit the wall and die, I really wouldn't be willing to do it.
But this bastard directly told me to die.
Now I had no choice.
Don't know how to deal with it.
After thinking about it, I took the initiative and walked over to him.
He saw me walking over.
There was a satisfied smile on his face, as if this was the right thing.
When he was about to approach him, he grabbed the red wine bottle on the table and smashed it on the table.
There was still some red wine left.
With this smash, the wine splashed everywhere and the aroma of wine filled the room. .
I pointed the sharp side of the wine bottle at my own artery, "If you dare to force me, I will splatter blood on the spot.
Don't come over."
He signaled to the servant, who brought him a cigar and lit it for him.
He took a deep breath, then stared at me without saying a word.
We were facing each other like this, and he didn't push us, nor did he say anything.
It seemed like I was wondering if I was really going to die.
But I didn't dare to relax at all and pointed the glass bottle towards myself.
It’s actually very tiring to hold it up all the time.
Moreover, such a scene consumes a lot of my energy.
At this time, a burst of music came, and the man began to fumble in his suit.
It turned out that his cell phone rang.
He answered the phone, hummed twice, and then hung up. stood up again.
But this time he did not force me, but walked towards the door, "You don't have to be so stubborn, you will kill yourself."
After saying this, he motioned to the maid to open the door for her.
The maid took out the key and opened the door.
He ducked out, and then the maid locked the door again.
I breathed a sigh of relief and took off the remaining wine bottle from my neck.
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I was exhausted.
At this time, the maid turned and walked to another room, and then brought some pastries, which were products of some famous time-honored pastry factories in Wencheng.
She pointed at them and motioned for me to eat them.
After all this tossing, I seemed really hungry, not to mention that I made myself vomit several times and even vomited up everything in my stomach.
But I don't dare to eat it because I'm afraid there is medicine in it.
Just looked at the pastries and swallowed.
When the maid saw that I wasn't eating, she probably guessed what I was thinking, so she picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it herself.
Then he gestured to me and said it was fine.
Although I didn't completely believe her, I did need to eat something to replenish my energy.
Otherwise, if I continue to consume like this, if that old dirty guy comes back, I won't have the strength to fight him.
If I don't have the strength.
That’s not just at his mercy, so I’d better eat some.
In the end, I ate two pieces and found that there was really no problem.
After eating, I feel more energetic, nothing unusual.
So I ate another piece.
If it was a protracted battle, I would have to replenish my strength.
I suddenly remembered that the maid opened the door before.
She seemed to have a key.
If I asked her to give me the key, then I wouldn't be able to escape.
No matter where I escaped, I just had to get out of here first.
"Sister, can you let me out?
As long as you let me out, I will definitely repay your kindness in the future."
I said to the maid.
The maid made a whining sound and kept making gestures, although she didn't understand them all.
But I probably knew what it meant.
She was saying that she didn't dare to let me go.
If I were let go, she would be in bad luck.
Of course what she said is true.
I believe that if she lets me go, she will definitely be punished by that dirty man.
Maybe it's not an ordinary punishment.
I don't want to embarrass her, but I can't just stay here and let that dirty man bully her just because she won't be punished.
So I can only embarrass her.
So when she wasn't paying attention, I put the remaining wine bottle on her neck, "I'm sorry, I have to get the key and leave here first.
I have to leave here."
She remained motionless and allowed me to fumble around her body, but after groping for a long time, I still couldn't find the key.
It was when she went to get pastries.
I hid the key.
She must have expected that I would force her to hand over the key, so she prepared in advance and hid the key.
This maid is also very smart and not simple.
"Hand over the keys or I'll kill you."
I tried to sound more evil.
People are said to be deaf and mute.
Generally, people who lose the ability to speak will gradually lose their hearing.
But I feel that this maid's hearing should be fine.
She seems to respond when I speak.
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Probably not deaf.
But this time she didn't react.
Even though the glass bottle scratched her white neck, she had no intention of flinching.
I had no choice but to put down the bottle.
Since I couldn't force her, why bother hurting her.
If she let me go, I'm afraid the punishment would be worse than death, so she would rather I kill her.
Nor willing to compromise.
If a person is not afraid of death, it is basically difficult to deal with him.
So I changed to another tactic, which was to pretend to be pitiful.
In fact, I can’t just pretend to be pitiful, I am already very pitiful.
"Sister, I was wrongly accused and stayed in the detention center for a long time.
At the beginning, I was visited by relatives and friends, but then there was no news at all.
I had no choice but to follow that Meng Qiutong here. , but she just said that she could take me out to play.
I didn’t expect that I would be brought here to be tortured by this filth.
Please let me go, okay, I beg you.”
After saying that, I knelt down in front of the maid.
If she was really deaf and mute and couldn't hear what I was saying, then she should be able to understand what I meant by kneeling down.
But she remained unmoved and looked at me calmly.
I said a lot of pleading words, and she finally made a few gestures.
That's a response to me.
I really don’t know what she was responding to.
But the general meaning is very clear, that is, she cannot let me out, because if she does, she will be punished by the master.
It’s no longer possible, it’s really no longer possible.
I sat slumped on the sofa farthest from the door, keeping the remaining wine bottle in my hand so that I could reach it at any time.
If that dirty man comes back suddenly, I can deal with him easily.
Time passed by, and the dirty man didn't come back.
I couldn't escape either.
The lights were always on in the house, and there was no clock on the wall, so I had no idea what time it was.
I just feel that after a long time, this is the real life.
I looked at the house again.
The decoration of the house was indeed very luxurious.
And now I take a closer look and find that the decoration colors are also warmer.
Very ambiguous.
And that big screen is obviously specially made for those dirty behaviors.
This house is not an ordinary residence, it is simply used to do those dirty things.
Meng Qiutong specially selected some pretty women from the detention center to come here, and then provided them with pleasure for the bearded man, and then used freedom as bait to turn them into slaves.
In order to gain freedom, they had no choice but to agree to the dirty man's conditions.
I don’t know what role Meng Qiutong played in this, and what benefits he can get from doing this.
Just as I was thinking about it, there was movement at the door here, as if someone was ringing the doorbell outside.
The doorbell didn't ring, it just vibrated.
The maid looked at me and then went to another room.
I knew she was going to get the key.
I originally wanted to follow her to see where she was hiding, but she must know what I was thinking, so this trick was useless.
The maid got the key.
Leave the door open.
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I tightened my grip on the beer bottle.
If a dirty man came in, I would have to start resisting again.
He will come back again and again, and he will definitely not spare me.
Fortunately, Meng Qiutong came in with a cigarette hanging from her mouth.
When she saw me holding half a beer bottle nervously, she frowned and asked, "021, what are you doing?"
I was so angry that I said, "Meng Qiutong, you stinky woman, you have the nerve to ask me what I'm doing.
You can tell me why you brought me here."
"I brought you here to play.
I've made it clear to you a long time ago.
I just brought you here to play.
Why are you so nervous?"
She looked like she didn't care.
"This is also called playing.
This is obviously humiliation.
If I don't do it, you take me back now.
I'm not here anymore."
"What's wrong with being here?
There's something to eat, there's wine to drink, and there's a man to accompany you.
Are these things there?
And if the husband is well served, then it's possible to get you out of it.
This What's wrong?"
Meng Qiutong said.
She called that dirty guy sir, which is a very respectful title.
Now I understand that the reason why she was in and out of the detention center was probably either because of committing crimes or because there were many resources there.
Moreover, most of the people there are empty and lonely, and have suppressed certain needs for a long time, so it is of course easy to get people brought out from there.
And the most advantageous thing is that if those people are guilty of something, once they accept the arrangement here, the dirty person may help them to be released through some channels, and of course they will willingly accept the dirty request
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