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My king My bully

My king My bully

Hayleybear

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The day she was sold by her aunt, he rescued her and took her home. Unexpectedly, he was the chairman of the most famous local consortium, but he had a traumatic personality and was difficult to get along with. He kept her as a pet and cruelly sewed up her private parts to make her exclusive to him. When he was angry, he would whip her, but afterwards he vaguely showed love for her. He had an uncontrollable impulse towards her. What had her father done to him that he was forced to get addicted to drugs in order to help her?

Chapter 1 Sold Like That

Life is not a drama, because it is even more cruel than a drama!

--Catlin (The story will continue until she is twenty-five)

A city, the rain underground, between heaven and earth into a piece, in a slum, under the broken roof came constant crying, quarrel.

"No, no, aunt, please, don't sell me, I will work! I'm not the goods, don't sell me like this!"Catlin cried, his eyes were red and swollen. Although his face had some dirt, it was not difficult to see that he was a beautiful beauty.

She held a fat woman by her thigh and kept begging.

The fat woman with hair, with her waist, hoarse voice: " Go, go, roll for me! I don't want you to work for me! You die your old father, still want to gram old niang, no door!groan or moan continually!"The legs kicked her away in disgust.

"Oh!"She suddenly fell on the ground in the rain, fell all body pain!

"Trouble is dead! How much money, give a price!"The fat woman and two equally fat women, leaning on the car, were bargaining.

"Well, I see, this color, also give five thousand dollars," the traffickers looked at the sobbing Catlin on the ground, know it is a good color!

As soon as my aunt heard this number, her eyes immediately brightened, but her mouth did not forgive: " Five thousand is too little! At least, ten thousand! We've raised this guy for several years!"

"Ten thousand, too expensive!"

"That eight thousand!"

......

Catlin Look at them put themselves as goods general bargaining, the in the mind waves of cold, although in the aunt uncle under the basic not human life, every morning four, five o'clock to get up, do not finish work not to eat, but, but these are at least their own relatives!

After the death of their parents, Catlin only relatives, although they are not good to themselves, but also blood is thicker than water, how can they sell themselves as goods!

Catlin Struggled up, all wet, the autumn wind blowing, shivering.

"flop!"She fell to the ground, even proud of her, at this moment, had to bow, the uneven floor burned her thin legs burned.

"Uncle, aunt, please! Don't sell me! I... " cry to swallow say can not go down!

A leng! That thin small body in the sky in the rain so weak, so helpless...

Even the most ironstone hearted people will have a touch in this moment!

Has been standing beside a yellow old cotton coat man came over, with a disgusting smile, Catlin saw his crazy eyes, the body instinctively leaned back, struggling to get up!

My uncle pulled her, the right hand on her small hip to grasp a handful!

ache! And more of a humiliation!

Chapter One: Sold Like That (2)

Catlin The fog in the eyes is deeper, tears fall to fall, the face has been not clear is rain or tears!

"release me!"She struggled hard.

Uncle lowered his voice: " You promise me, I will let you go!"

Catlin A twisted fear immediately appeared on his face!

"No, no!"She murmured," Let me go!"

"You a dead man! You're bad! You have no conscience ah!"Aunt immediately furious, rushed over to pull her!

"groan!conscience?! Every day to you this yellow face old woman, I am sick!"My uncle was very angry when he saw that the duck was about to fly!

"Who do you say is disgusting!"

"Hum, you! You also know conscience, have conscience you also sold her?!"

"Not because you're useless! How can she have the money to play mahjong instead of selling it!"

......

Catlin Looking at them in the quarrel, the body cold shivering, small face purple blue, and looked at the two people relying on outside the van in the boring play mobile phone!

The little hand under the dirty sleeve shook it, and it was a chance to escape!

She turned around and ran away!

"Ah! The dead girl ran away!"Aunt sharp-eyed, suddenly found! Catch up with my uncle at once.

"Quick chase!"The two men immediately followed him! If not good goods, they are too lazy to ink so long, will get the golden goose can not let her fly!

"Help, help!"The thin body shouted as he ran.

But the nearby doors were coldly closed, and no one ignored the drama, which was often played in the slums.

But a thirteen year old girl, how to run a few strong adults!

"Save.... oo......"

Catlin Was pressed down by two people, unable to move!

Help, help, big eyes do not to stare, but tears constantly falling from the corner of the eye, fell to the ground...

Who, who can save me!

"Shua," and the car door closes!

Eyes were covered, hands and feet were tied tightly by thick hemp rope, and sight was deprived.

Now, she immediately fell into a boundless fear, a dark world, with nothing to see.

She only heard the sound of rain outside, making silk like the deepest despair in her heart.

The car started slowly, and she wondered where she would be taken, what to face?

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