Chapter 136: Such a Small Thing Is Also Molested

Chapter 136: Such a small thing also plays indecent tricks

Luo Jingjing has been standing in front of the tombstone for several hours. She doesn't know why God doesn't want to see her life too comfortable and must take away all her happiness.

What did I do that God must punish me like this? Even if I am not your biological child, it is not my fault. Why are you so ruthless to me?

Tears flowed silently again, sliding across her snowy cheeks and staying on her small and lovely chin, until it merged with other tributaries to form a big one, and then it seemed embarrassed to continue lingering, drawing a transparent track in the air, and finally splashing on the bluestone slab and breaking into countless droplets.

Just a dozen days ago, Luo Jingjing was still a pampered rich lady, with a housekeeper at home, and she went out in a private car, with clothes and food provided, and she didn't have to worry about anything at all.

But now, everything is gone. In the cemetery lies the so-called relative whom she has called father since childhood. The warm sunshine shines on her body, but Luo Jingjing feels extremely cold in her heart. At this moment, no one can give her meticulous love.

Luo Jingjing hugged Luo Rongguang's tombstone and cried loudly, and her mind was lingering with what happened in the past ten days. Since Aixinjueluo Fudi read the suicide note of the man in the tomb that day, she moved out of her original residence.

Maybe she was holding her breath in her heart, or maybe she was used to a pampered life. She couldn't stand the salesman's persuasion, and she signed a house in excitement. After paying a down payment of 2 million, she realized that the house she bought was still just a desolate foundation. I'm afraid I have to wait until next autumn to move in!

Fortunately, although this real estate company is not as good as Rongguang Group, it is also a relatively large and formal company, and it should not have the behavior of defaulting on payments.

After a week of sadness, Luo Jingjing knew that she had to cheer up. Although she still had some money in her hand, she couldn't just sit there and eat it all. When she got the house, there was still a lot of money waiting for her.

However, in the next few days, the familiar city under her feet did not bring her many surprises. Whether it was her friends or her "father's" friends, everyone was so cold. There were even a few who put their arms around her shoulders and said to her: "How could your uncle not take care of you?..." That expression has fully exposed the inner thoughts of these people!

However, renting a house costs money, eating costs money, wearing clothes costs money, and there are other places where you need to spend money. For these, she must find a job, otherwise when she gets the house, I'm afraid she will have to go out and beg for food with the house deed.

"I'm sorry, miss, you look too delicate, we need to find a strong cleaner."

Luo Jingjing didn't know how many times she was rejected. She never thought that this day would come. Her student life was just a waste! Skipping classes was her most common thing. At that time, her "father" didn't care whether she was in school or wasting time in a cafe or even in an arcade.

At that time, she was grateful to her "father" from the bottom of her heart. She was always grateful that she had a "good" father who allowed her to have a different youth from other classmates. When many classmates were studying hard, she was able to fly freely like a happy bird. So now she had to use the college diploma she got to apply for jobs such as cashiers and cleaners.

This was the nth time that Luo Jingjing was disappointed.

"Miss, Miss!" The woman who had just met her ran over and stopped Luo Jingjing before she stepped into the elevator.

"You called me?" Luo Jingjing looked at the woman who was panting with uncertainty. It was obvious that she was running very fast.

"Yes. I...our CEO Niu asked me to ask if you can type. He needs a typist."

"Yes, I can. I can type 45 words per minute!" Thanks to her love of chatting online, her typing speed is her most impressive thing.

"Then please follow me!"

Luo Jingjing didn't know how she got back to her residence. She only knew that she had signed an employment contract and would have a job with a monthly salary of 2,000 yuan starting tomorrow, and she was not a vase secretary. She was so happy.

The next day, Luo Jingjing got up very early. When she arrived at the company, the door was still locked. She had no choice but to go out for a meal and stroll around the side until eight o'clock before returning to the company.

"Miss Luo, this is CEO Niu's secretary. She will take you to your job!"

"Hello, my name is Luo Jingjing, and I am a typist hired by CEO Niu." Luo Jingjing's outstretched right hand did not get a response. She awkwardly swung it in the air and then took it back.

The female secretary took Luo Jingjing into the president's office and pointed to the pale yellow computer desk next to the black desk and said to Luo Jingjing: "This is your desk!"

"How can this be in the president's office?" Are you kidding? Isn't this closer to the president than a secretary? What if he is an old pervert?

"Why? Did someone tell you not to work in the president's office?" The female secretary glanced at Luo Jingjing in an unfriendly manner.

"Fang Ting, come here!"

"Boss Liu!" Luo Jingjing turned around and saw a woman in her forties wearing a black business suit standing at the door, looking at her with a serious expression. The female secretary named Fang Ting's face instantly blossomed, and she quickly ran over and asked: "Boss Liu, what's the matter?"

"Who is she?" Boss Liu looked at Luo Jingjing again, with an unfriendly light in his eyes.

"She is the new typist!"

"Oh!" Boss Liu's eyes flashed with contempt. He called the secretary aside and whispered for a while, then looked at Luo Jingjing and turned away.

The secretary closed the door of the president's office, and Luo Jingjing stayed inside alone, sitting in her chair and staring at the computer in front of her.

A morning passed quietly, and the boss Niu who recruited her never showed up. At 5:30 in the afternoon, when it was almost time to get off work, the door was opened again, and a fat man in his fifties walked in, followed by Fang Ting, who was full of flattery, and kept reporting to him.

"Type this out, I need it in a hurry!" A ten-page handwritten manuscript was handed to Luo Jingjing, who was still in a daze. She hurriedly pulled out the computer keyboard, opened Word, called up the Wubi input method, and tried hard to type the contents on the draft paper into the computer word by word. After reporting her work, the female secretary closed the door and went out.

The man hung up his handbag, sat behind the big chair, drank tea, and looked at Luo Jingjing who was concentrating on typing. Seeing her habitually lifting her hair, a faint fragrance came to her nose. Looking at Gao Ting's breasts and round buttocks, it was really tempting. He couldn't help but shoot two s-mi eyes in his eyes. He stood up and walked to Luo Jingjing's side. He turned sideways and covered Luo Jingjing's mouth with his left hand, hugged her waist with his right hand, and took Luo Jingjing away from the chair with a force. He hugged her tightly in his arms, and then a big mouth was printed on Luo Jingjing's pink neck and face, and a disgusting "tsk tsk..." sound like chewing old corn was made.

"Woo, woo..." Luo Jingjing kept struggling, trying to get rid of the hand covering her mouth and right chest. The disgusting smell almost made her vomit.

"Dangdang..." A quick knock on the door sounded, and the man let go of Luo Jingjing and sat back on the big chair leisurely. Seeing Luo Jingjing tidy up her messy clothes, he asked impatiently in a deep voice: "Who is it, come in!"

Following the man's voice, the general manager Liu that Luo Jingjing had met walked in with a gloomy face. Two eyes with scrutinizing eyes shot directly at Luo Jingjing. Seeing Luo Jingjing sitting aside with her face blushing and her head lowered, he couldn't help but snorted angrily, and cursed in a cold tone: "Hmph! Vixen, you are not a good thing at first glance. Get out first, I have something to talk to General Manager Niu about."

Luo Jingjing stood up, biting her lips tightly with her teeth, tears flowed from her eyes and dripped on the red carpet. "Hmph, what kind of person is that? You can only listen to my conversation with Mr. Niu? You have no sense of vision. ... Tell me, what do you want to do? You are not satisfied with me. When you see a pretty girl, you want to..."

Until Luo Jingjing walked out of the door, she could still hear Mr. Liu's scolding behind her.

Luo Jingjing felt that her mind was blank. She was still sitting there until she walked into a bar. She couldn't wake up from the nightmare just now for a long time!

Luo Jingjing herself didn't know how she walked into the bar, let alone why she walked in. She shook her head with the music and kept drinking, hoping to numb herself. When she looked at the clock again, it was already past one in the morning. She staggered out of the bar and wanted to stop a disco to go back to the hotel she left.

After walking a few steps out of the bar, a feeling of nausea surged from her stomach. Luo Jingjing held the railing on the roadside and vomited for a long time before she raised her head and became a little more sober. Although she was not completely sober, she knew in her heart that it seemed that she had drunk too much today.

A rough hand came from behind and covered Luo Jingjing's red lips. Then she felt several people dragging her into a car.

The dazzling flashlight shone directly on her face. Luo Jingjing closed her eyes unconsciously and heard a deep man's voice: "How about it, pretty, right? I noticed it in the bar just now. I haven't had such a beautiful girl since I came to Shanghai. I have to have a good shot today."

Another man with a northern dialect followed and said something. Luo Jingjing only roughly heard that the other party said that he must cum five or seven times.

Luo Jingjing finally got used to the dazzling light of the flashlight and slowly saw that she was in a business car. Three people stood around her seat with their waists bent, laughing and talking non-stop... Thinking of similar rape and murder cases she had seen in the newspaper, Luo Jingjing's body shook violently involuntarily. She wanted to say something but couldn't say it. Tears of fear instantly welled up in her eyes.

"Ah, the little beauty is crying, tut tut, what is it, what is it, right, the pear blossoms are wet with rain, I feel pity for you! Come on, come on, brother loves you." The man who spoke first said, and pounced on Luo Jingjing, pressing his two thick lips on Luo Jingjing's soft face.

A slippery big tongue slid across her cheek, and Luo Jingjing felt countless goose bumps on her skin in an instant. She trembled, recovered from the shock, and began to struggle desperately, shouting loudly: "What are you doing, help, help, molestation, help..."

The man covered her mouth, but she could still move. Luo Jingjing kept twisting and kicking, and her mouth occasionally broke free and shouted a word, but it was covered again.

"Chen San, what the hell are you standing there for? Why don't you come and help?" The man said anxiously to the other two people standing there.

A man with a slight southern Shaanxi accent said, "Boss, don't tell me to do it, I don't dare to move."

"Damn it, come and help." The boss gave the order, and the other two people rushed to Luo Jingjing like wolves, grabbing her struggling limbs, and constantly touching and pinching Luo Jingjing's body, saying extremely filthy words.

Under the boss's knife, Luo Jingjing's clothes were quickly stripped off, and her mouth was stuffed with her underwear, so she couldn't make a sound. The flashlight kept wandering on her body, two fresh grapes on her pink peaks, a tightly closed slit in the black jungle... The three men around sighed constantly.

At this moment, several people didn't know how many times they would swear in their hearts to release it.

The boss screamed, unzipped his pants, and took out the swollen thing.

Luo Jingjing whimpered and struggled, while unconsciously looking at the guy that the boss took out with the light scattered on the roadside. After seeing this, Luo Jingjing was not only horrified, but also angry and wanted to laugh.

Although Luo Jingjing was crazy, she was born in a family like him, and ordinary boys really couldn't see her eyes. Luo Jingjing often drank and chatted with boys, but she had only seen a man's thing once except for seeing pictures on the Internet. It was in the water park. She was just about to go in the water when a 13- or 14-year-old boy came out of the water. His swimming trunks were loose and he didn't bring them up. As a result, his little penis stood up amid Luo Jingjing's screams.

And the penis in front of him was much thinner and shorter than that boy's. I really didn't expect that the thing between the crotch of this big and strong man in front of him would grow so asymmetrically. Thinking that her first time was given to such a small radish, Luo Jingjing really couldn't help laughing and crying.

"Come on, let your brother give you a good time." The little penis boss knelt on the ground, slightly lifted up Luo Jingjing's plump # # #, and aimed his little penis at Luo Jingjing's still closed ravine, shouting shamelessly.

First of all, I apologize to everyone. Youlong has been on a business trip these days, and the editor has sent out the manuscripts on his behalf. I only sent one chapter every day, but I still received flowers and recommendations from everyone. It really makes Youlong a little ashamed and feel a little sorry for everyone. But this business trip was decided by the organization, and it is also very important to Youlong's work, so I can't shirk it. There is really no way not to go. Now I'm back, and if nothing goes wrong, I can update steadily for a few days. There is another event in five or six days, and Youlong is taking it on and preparing to turn it down. If I am not forced to do so, Youlong will not waste any more time.

Thank you for your support. This chapter has 4,000 words, which is an apology.