Her Majesty

I was hitting Emily crazily, venting anger in mind. Looking at Emily under my body talking dirty words and Emma soft as a pool of mud but seemed to be still in the aftertaste, I felt inexplicable good.

This was what a man should be!

"You're good." After recovering some strength, Emma got down from the bed slowly, put on a robe, poured a glass of red wine, and looked at me illegibly.

I took a deep breath, did not speak, quietly watching Emma.

As just a quivering, anger and bad mood in my body almost disappeared, but that it came to my mind that Emma and Emily had reason to accuse me of raping. Furthermore, Emma was my boss, may be tomorrow she would fire me. I was silently looking at Emma who was drinking wine and waiting for my trial.

Emma seemed to understand my mind. She put down the goblet in her hand, took out a pile of cash from her bag behind her, and put them on the tea table in front of me. "Well done, this is a reward for you.”

I looked at the thick pile of cash, which was much as I earned for a year, feeling complicated. I knew what I was worried would not happen, but if I took the money, I was deemed to be a pimp.

"Take it, for your sister's sake." Emma added.

"Thank you," I squeezed out a sentence of my throat. My sister needed the money for her recovery. With the money, she would be able to pay for her first surgery. Dignity, perhaps, was nothing compared with life.

“Go out!”

I looked up and found

felt like an amnesty. Emma seemed to be born a superior, with her own bullying. People would become depressed after

just wanted to rush to the hospital and pay for my sister's treatment with

in my sister's room, peeling an apple, talking with my sister about something funny, which made my sister laugh. Fortunately, there were no other beds in the room, or

"Brother is coming!"

saw me. See her smile, I have a little trance. Since she had an accident on her legs, she had not smiled so brightly. At that time I secretly made a decision that I must cure

words, she turned her head to look at me. When we looked at each other, we said nothing, and Abby's face blushed. She stopped peeling the apple, and said to me shyly, "Justin!" And then she went out of the

reminded me of what she said on the bench of the hospital before, “I think you are handsome, Justin!" I was not a fool I knew what she meant, but I was entangled by Amanda Thurman, so I

my head and

me maliciously. "In

sister. She knew my family’s condition, but she paid for us the medical expenses, she was definitely not a material girl. To tell the truth, I was touched. Abby was beautiful, had good figure. With nurse uniform on, she looked charming, which was a big

I haven't even taken care of my own business yet. How can I take care of

my head again and abandoned my

her head down. Thing happened that year had a great impact on her. If not because

It was because of Housin Jiang

that year he made me break up with Grace, and my sister break both legs.