Halley laid, face down, on the shoe rack. Her legs trembled, as she endured the pain. She forced out a seductive smile and asked caringly, “Julian, what happened today? Who made you angry?” Julian’s face was still as he made his hair. He tossed aside a piece of tissue that he used to wipe it off. He hurriedly wore his pants. All the while ignoring Halley as he walked to the living room, annoyed, and sat down. Click, poof.He lit himself a cigarette. He blew out a puff of smoke and leaned back to the sofa. He had a look of sudden recalling when he finished his stick. He frowned and turned to her. “Get me a cup of water,” he said annoyingly. Halley’s body was in incredible pain. Her legs were still shaking, not yet fully recovered. The sudden decree with his unpleasant tone made her only distraught. She endured the pain and tried her best to put on her nightgown. She even intentionally revealed her breasts, which had bruises marked all over them because of how roughly they wer
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