Minions in a short skirt —— III

Where there are people, there are stories, and the story of short skirts continues -3.

I am a 23-year-old girl from a deep mountain, and I am a junior in a third-rate city in a diploma workshop. In my sophomore year, I conquered a man with my aura and long legs. An old man, uncle, I fell in love with him. I thought I met love, and I didn't know until the end that I just caught a leaf in spring, which has nothing to do with love.

When I was a freshman, my dream was to have coffee with the man I love in a short skirt. Now I'm a junior, but I'm wearing a short skirt and holding a coffee cup to meet my guests. The changes in life are often much more exciting than those in movies. Now every weekend, I will go to my uncle's coffee shop to meet guests. As long as I spend 900 yuan, I can stay with you for one night, but someone gave me 1000 yuan. He is my senior and my guest. His name is A Bing.

A Bing is a fool, A Bing is handsome, A Bing is young and A Bing is rich, but he is a prostitute, a spoony prostitute. He shed two lines of tears the first time he saw me. He said he felt that his soul had flown away, into the sky and clouds. The first night I met him, I cried, too, because meeting him ended my love and my dream of a white dress. I paid 900 that night, and he gave me 1000, so I called him stupid.

I changed from a student to a lost girl, and A Bing is the symbol.

A Bing was fascinated. The first night, she held me in her arms, crying and laughing all night. She said, you must look good in a white skirt. Would you like to be my girlfriend?

A John said to a girl who slipped, are you his girlfriend to save me?

I didn't promise him or refuse him. Because I can't accept him or refuse money. Therefore, every weekend, I will come out to meet the guests, and only A Bing will order me. He will accompany me to eat, go shopping and watch movies, and then he can take two thousand dollars. A Bing and I have maintained this relationship for half a year. He remembers all the festivals and my fake birthdays. Think twice about your relatives during the festive season. Sometimes I am very touched, but it is difficult to accept him. The story of a spoony client saving a lost girl is bloody.

A Bing said that he likes to watch his beloved people wear short skirts, especially white ones, which are beautiful and elegant like a cloud. I also told A Bing that I must wear a short white skirt for the person I like in the future. In that way, I feel like a white morning glory, ordinary and sacred.

On June 22nd, I told A Bing that it was my birthday, but it was actually his uncle's birthday.

At noon that day, A Bing came to see me with a big bouquet of roses and specially gave me a short white skirt as a birthday present. The white skirt is embroidered with white auspicious clouds and blooming morning glory, which is very beautiful. A Bing said it was specially chosen for me. After seeing A Bing off, I cried for a long time with my skirt in my arms.

That night, my uncle took the initiative to ask me out, or in the hotel room above the bookstore. In the orange light, I wore a white dress from A Bing as my uncle's birthday present.

My uncle fell in a pool of blood, and the blood flowed from his posterior carotid artery, all the way, from the posterior carotid artery to my thigh, along my thigh, and through 900 yuan on the ground. That's my income tonight. It flows through a book called Romance of the Three Kingdoms, which is my uncle's book, and finally flows to the white skirt.

I cut my uncle's trachea and carotid artery with a knife, and I killed him. Because I love him, I just want to look at him quietly, look at his face and look at this man I love deeply. His face is changing: angel, devil, A Bing, uncle and me.

I cut my wrist, and blood dripped down my finger on the 900 yuan. The color is so bright. My blood mixed with my uncle's blood and eroded the white skirt. Xiangyun and morning glory in the white dress turned red, and even the air and lights in the room turned red. The red morning glory slowly walked around the red Yunfei, followed by my uncle and A Bing, and finally a girl who looks like me appeared. She wore nothing, and her skin was red, the same color as blood.

It turns out that red is the most beautiful color.

Ps: What you can't get is always in turmoil, and those who are favored are fearless.

Minions in a short skirt-I

Minions in a short skirt.-Two.