"You know I want to lose face too. I'll give you another chance!" It was that pleading voice again.
…. The ringtone of the self-study class finally came to mind, and the girl rushed out of the classroom. At this time, the sky was gray and it was raining lightly. She just felt relieved.
"How about we give it a try"++++
"What"
He dragged her to the door of the temple in a teasing manner, and tore his thin clothes wildly. He did not care about the feelings of many years, leaving him no dignity at all, just venting his passion, and then staggered away. She struggled to find the remaining fig leaf to block her private parts, and warm liquid leaked from her buttocks, which made her hate her so much. The believers who came and went did not even look at her. Maybe they dare not, maybe they can't bear to look.
Concept: A girl has a rough life, stumbling along the way, falling and running at the same time. Fortunately, the person is always there. She didn't know love in her early years, but she loves with all her strength for the rest of her life.