When she woke up again, Nancy was as sore as if she had been run over by a truck.
Her body was bruised and mottled with marks.
It looked like the battle was fierce.
She moved the heart of her leg, hissing ... It hurts ...
It is not really painful, the swelling feeling, it feels like the flower lips are swollen, the two pieces of fat lips rubbing together, bringing a strange feeling.
Very uncomfortable!
She scanned the circle, did not see the "culprit", she grabbed the phone to call him, but did not get through.
Damn the man!
He ate her up and then disappeared, so annoying!
Nancy pouted and looked upset.
She got out of bed after putting on her pyjamas and almost fell on the floor when her legs gave out.
Nancy's face darkened again.
Michael!!!Bastard!
