The Seductive Brothel Beauty and Passionate Man

When she opened her contact lenses, the world was already different for her. She clutched her chest and said to herself sadly but firmly: "Since I own this body, I must accept all its memories, regardless of pain or pleasure." The memory always flashes with the man it loves most and its best blue face betraying its father and it. Everything is so resentful and sad. "Let me avenge your hatred! I will make them suffer a thousand times the pain they caused you." In her previous life, she was a famous social butterfly killer. She had never had love. For her, all the love in the world was false, and all it had was physical pleasure. The world is used to discover the only remaining sense of one's existence. But I like to allow the presence of others to exist just for me. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.