Think About What You Have Done
Zena was really stimulated, and she was also scared.
Last night, regardless of the wounds on her face and body, she went to the bar and drank a lot. When she returned to the hotel, it was almost three o'clock in the morning.
She really drunk too much, and she was not in a good mood. As soon as she came back, she fell asleep immediately and didn't know what time it was.
When she heard the doorbell ringing all the time, she was so annoyed and wanted to ignore it. However, the doorbell made her unable to sleep well, so she simply ran to open the door.
"What the hell..." When she raised her head and saw the people standing at the door, she couldn't say the rest of the words, and her sleepy and dizzy mind sobered up a lot.
"Zena, what's wrong with your face?" Jodie looked at Zena, "What happened to you?"
"Dad, mom, why are you..."
"Crack!"
Before she could finish her words, Albert slapped her in the face fiercely. Her head was slapped aside. She felt a burning sensation in her cheek and cou

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