From junior high school to college, I actually had more than 50 men who slept with me, and I have been a princess and a young lady. I worked as a mistress and stole other people's boyfriends.
Why is it like this? Anyway, I am a woman who has been raped. Why do I care so much about my virginity? I am not a virgin. There is no need to pretend to be pure.
"Yes, I am a ****, what does that have to do with you?" Wu Mei said to Yang Lin with an indifferent expression.
"Can't you cherish yourself a little?" Yang Lin looked at Wu Mei in front of him, his eyes full of heartache.
"Don't stop me from making money. If you want to play, I'll give you a 20% discount because we're an acquaintance. If you don't want to play, leave." Wu Mei said to Yang Lin arrogantly with a cigarette in her mouth.
"How did you become like this? You were not like this before. What on earth made you like this?" Yang Lin shouted heartbrokenly at Wu Mei.
He took two puffs of cigarette and exhaled it calmly. "I haven't been fucked before." He threw the cigarette butt on Yang Lin and shouted at him. He turned around and left without hesitation, his eyes filled with tears and his teeth biting his lips.
Do you regret it? Hate it?
Who should I hate? Can I, a weak woman, resist this ruthless society?
If God lets me live again, don't let me meet him.
For love, what do I get in the end? Humiliation, torture, nightmare.
I advise women in the world to cherish themselves no matter what.
Some things are more important than life.