今夜,我们都是美国人

Lonely. After a long time, the girl on the bed moved slightly and opened her eyes. She smelled the scent of smoke in the air, and saw a man sitting next to the bed with half a cigarette between his fingers. The carpet under the bed had already accumulated soot, and it was a miracle that it didn't burn. She coughed and sat up, hugging herself in the wine-red silk satin bedding. Her whole body felt sore, as if she had been run over by a thousand heavy lorries. What happened last night came back to her mind, and she looked at the man in front of her with hate and disgust and cursed coldly. "Beast." Wei Lingnan frowned. "Looks like you haven't had enough lessons last night." She flinched and stopped talking. Even the most powerful girl would feel hurt and scared in front of this kind of thing, not to mention she had been a young respected lady that had been treated extremely well. Even in this half-year when she had been out for the trials, she had stayed in the Imperial Entertainment Training Camp every day and had not been hurt. The excruciating pain from the most private part of her body drove her to tears. She finally managed to hold the tears back and got off the bed with much difficulty, pretending that nothing was wrong.