The fast-traveling male god insists on chasing me

Chapter 373 That pervert, you stop (1)



Chapter 373 That pervert, you stop (1)

Chapter 373 That pervert, you stop ([-])

"Vag... vomit..."

Just arrived in the world of novels in summer, and before people could react, they vomited in the dark while hugging the toilet.

She only felt uncomfortable in her stomach, dizzy and bloated, and her body had no strength.

This symptom is obvious, it is drinking too much.

It seems that her host drank a lot of alcohol before she came...

After vomiting for a long time, the summer finally finished.

Although it is still very uncomfortable, it is much better than before.

In the summer, he stood up with the toilet, opened the door of the compartment and walked out, and moved to the sink to collect water and rinse his mouth.

After rinsing, summer habitually looked up in the mirror.

Just a glance, almost didn't scare her.

The woman in the mirror was heavily made-up and extremely coquettish. She was wearing a tube top and a hip-packed skirt. The top was crisp and the breasts were half exposed, and the bottom was barely covering the spring light.

The body is bumpy, and it has everything, which is very good.

But this dress is obviously not the same style as the summer, and it is very different.

Twelve centimeters of stilettos, stepping on the ground, felt like they could fall down at any time.

Her body this time doesn't look like a serious woman no matter what.

Summer looked at the restroom where he was, which was a public restroom.

Just from the decoration point of view, this place is more like the bathroom of a nightclub.

Listening to the explosive DJ music outside, it is right to be sure that this is a nightclub in summer.

Summer doesn't know what identity his host is, whether he is here for entertainment in a nightclub or something...

In order to be able to know the condition of the host as soon as possible, I can only go back to the toilet cubicle in summer, endure the various discomforts after being drunk, and sit on the toilet lid to receive the plot and memories——

In this novel world, the host in summer still has nothing to do with the hero and heroine, not even the soy sauce.

The host's name is Jian Jing, and she is only 23 years old this year, but her experience...is quite rich.

Jian Jing can be regarded as a single-parent family. Her parents divorced at an early age, and her father was imprisoned for drug trafficking.

Her mother thought she was a drag oil bottle, and threw her to her grandmother to take care of, and she was ignored since then.

When Jian Jing was only 12 years old, she already went out to hang out with those hooligans every day, and even stayed out at night.

Grandma is old, and Jian Jing is very rebellious, so naturally she can't control her.

At the age of 16, Jian Jing was pregnant by someone.

Even she herself does not know who the biological father of the child is.

You can see how unbearable her private life is...

I don't know why, but Jian Jing gave birth to the child.

It's a daughter, now six years old.

At the beginning, Jian Jing directly threw her daughter to her grandmother, imitating her mother to ignore her children.

Later, when her grandmother died, Jian Jing could only take her daughter with her.

At that time, my daughter was only three years old.

Jian Jing worked as an escort lady in a nightclub. She either came home at three or four in the morning every day, or she didn't go home and left her daughter alone in the rental house.

She is also a particularly grumpy person. Every time she sees her daughter, it's like seeing an annoying oil bottle, and then she can't help beating her...

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After receiving the plot and memories of the summer, I was in a very grumpy mood.

Very grumpy!

She has never met a person who abuses her own flesh and blood as her host.

She hates domestic violence people, because once one of her hosts was the target of domestic violence.

But this time, her host turned out to be the perpetrator!

Xia Xia suddenly remembered something, and quickly left the bathroom, stepping on the [-]-centimeter Heantian high and running out.

Someone saw her and tried to hold her by calling Jian Jing's name, but was thrown away.

I went out of the nightclub all the way in summer and called a taxi on the side of the road.

I gave the driver 500 yuan, and then told the address of the rental house, and asked the driver to drive as fast as possible.

When the driver saw that he made such a generous shot in the summer, of course he drove the car to a flying speed——

Fifteen minutes later, Xia Tian returned to Jian Jing's rental house.

When I opened the door, I saw a small figure curled up in the corner of the living room without any accident.

That thin figure made Xia Xia's heart become a ball.

That is Jian Jing's six-year-old daughter, Jian Peiling.

Hurry up in the summer and pick up Jian Peiling.

Jian Peiling's breathing is already very weak at this moment, as if she will die at any time...

Yes, if summer came back a few hours late, Jian Peiling would really die.

The cause of death was cerebral hemorrhage.

She was slapped by Jian Jing before she went out to work in a nightclub at night. She slapped her and hit the back of Jian Peiling's head against the corner of the coffee table.

In the summer, I went to the platform mall to buy medicine, and I didn't dare to delay it for Jian Peiling.

She was holding Jian Peiling all the time, nervous.

It was not until her breathing gradually stabilized and people responded that Xia Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

fortunately!Luckily she got back in time!

Xia Xia picked Jian Peiling up and put her on Jian Jing's bed.

She could only go to Jian Jing's bed, because Jian Peiling didn't have a bed at all.

Jian Jing, this mother... bought a dog kennel for Jian Peiling.

Xia Xia sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Jian Peiling who was still in a coma.

Jian Peiling is six years old this year, but she looks thinner than four or five-year-old children, obviously stunted.

Bruises and scars were all over the exposed arms and neck.

There are old wounds and new ones.

The originally cute little face was also swollen from the beating, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was beyond recognition.

Xia Xia frowned tightly, if the perpetrator was not her body, she would definitely smash the perpetrator into pieces!

Even if she has a simple and quiet memory and her thoughts, she can't understand why there are people in the world who treat their children like this?

Don't you have any conscience?

It is said that tiger poison does not eat children, and some people are really worse than animals!

Just when Xia Xia was so angry, Jian Peiling woke up on the bed.

Seeing Xia Xia's first glance, she held her head in a conditioned reflex, crying and admitting her mistake: "Mom Lingling knows it's wrong! Please don't beat Lingling... Please mom..."

There was fear in that soft and waxy voice.

Xia Xia reached out to hug Jian Peiling, but what she got was a violent trembling.

She knew that her touch made Jian Peiling very scared.

So she quickly retracted her hand, daring not to touch her.

At this time, it is definitely useless to appease Jian Peiling.

Xia Xia took a deep breath and spoke in Jian Jing's usual tone: "Shut up! Cry again and sew your mouth shut!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jian Peiling covered her mouth tightly and did not dare to cry again, not even a single whimper.

Because she was afraid, afraid of being sewn up.

The feeling of being sewn in the mouth is so painful!

Seeing Jian Peiling's appearance, Xia Xia felt that her heart had been crushed by a big stone, and it was difficult to breathe.

She got up and went to the bathroom, washed her face with cold water, and suppressed the anger that was about to be uncontrollable in her heart.

It's so frustrating!

The object of her anger is her host, and if she wants to stay in this fictional world, she can't do anything to her host.

(End of this chapter)


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