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Name:Love As Prison Author:Gu Yue
Listening to the girls chattering away, he was not stingy at all with their praise of Song Mo Ran. Simply put, he was handsome with a rich temperament.

I coldly listened to their praises of Song Mo Ran. Unconsciously, the corner of my mouth curled up into a disdainful smile. A person like Song Mo Ran is nothing more than a righteous man.

Then, Wu Qianqian glanced at Cheng Shuyun, who was lying on the table not far away, and said with disdain, "I guess she's just jealous of Xiaoxiao, so she's spreading rumors everywhere."

I lowered my head in silence, not saying a word. They treated me even more enthusiastically as they stuffed many small gifts into my drawer.

Even though everyone usually doesn't pay much attention to me, at least everyone wouldn't be as hypocritical as they are now. They probably think that I am some famous noble, or that Song Mo Ran's family background represents me to be that kind of person, hur, truly laughable.

When the bell rang, it dispersed the chattering students around me.

This class was a Literature class, so as I listened to the teacher recite Li Qingzhao's "Slow Sound", I thought of Li Rong again. Based on Song Mo Ran's personality, he probably wouldn't let Li Rong have an easy time …

Thinking this way, my heart sank even more.

It's because of me that Li Rong was taken away by Song Mo Ran, but what can I do? I can't do anything in front of Song Mo Ran.

Wu Qianqian threw a note in front of me. She opened it and read the words: "Xiao-Xiao, let's go study tonight."

I looked at Wu Qianqian in surprise again. She was only looking at me expectantly, and then the surrounding girls all cast their gazes towards me. Maybe it was because I had been alone for too long, but suddenly someone was willing to befriend me, even if it was a fake friendship.

From the moment my mother became a murderer, I had only my sister by my side. During the day, I was constantly being pointed out by my classmates and teachers, and even when I returned home, I could only wait for my drunk sister or my sister who didn't come home. I had been drinking all night and for so long that I didn't even know what it was like to have a friend.

Ran readily accepted their invitation, and we made up the evening study.

There were no teachers in the evening class, but the class's cadres were in charge of managing the discipline. Some of them were the class monitor, so they were usually able to study at night without any problems.

Along the way, everyone was talking and laughing, as if everything was the same as usual, but only I knew that Cheng Shuyun, who usually stayed with them, had already been abandoned by her.

Taking advantage of the dusk, I went with the rest of them to a bar in the city center. The moment I walked to the bar's entrance, I felt uncomfortable all over. This is the place where my elder sister once sold out her body.

As I was escorted into the bar, where the neon lights flickered and the men and women on the dance floor twisted, and where the music with its strong rhythm made me dizzy, I didn't notice that a glance had been directed at me the moment I walked in.

I rarely came to this kind of place, so I couldn't get used to it. Wu Qianqian and the rest were quite familiar with it, so they took off their clothes and revealed their beautiful skirts. They took off the ropes on their ponytails and instantly, they blended in with the crowd.

There were a lot of people. The moment they asked me to take off my school uniform, they already wriggled their graceful bodies into the dancing crowd, while I stood in the crowded crowd, wearing an unfitting wide school uniform. I stared blankly at those accompanying girls sitting on the sofa while they were eaten by others.

The absent-minded me was pushed into a corner by the crowd. Those friends of mine who had just become so-called "sisters" had probably forgotten about me and couldn't see me at all.

Looking around at the drunk men who threw malicious looks at me, I unconsciously grasped the corner of my school uniform.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of me, blocking my way.

He said with some displeasure, "Xiao-Xiao, you shouldn't have come here."

A dim light shone on Song Mo Ran's delicate face. He looked at me with a frown, grabbed my hand, and walked towards the darkness with me in his embrace.

Before I could resist, he had already tightly held onto me as his body tightly stuck to mine. In that instant, when I felt the warmth of his palm, I actually unconsciously felt my heartbeat slow down by half a beat.

What's the matter with me? Meeting Song Mo Ran would give me a sense of security. Am I not supposed to avoid him?

Song Mo Ran led me into a quiet and dim corridor. The music coming from outside seemed to be very far away as he placed a hand on the wall and blocked my way. He looked at me condescendingly with his face so close to mine that I could feel his familiar warm breath on my forehead.

He lowered his voice and said, "Aren't you studying at school? What are you doing here? "

I turned my face away, not wanting to meet his gaze. "Come and play," I said snappily.

Song Mo Ran stared at me as his ice-cold fingertips slowly caressed my face, making the depths of my heart go numb. Surprisingly, he did not get angry; instead, his lips curled up as he said in a low voice, "Girl, you haven't reached adulthood yet. This kind of place isn't where you should be."

I don't know where I got the courage, but I actually looked up at him and retorted loudly, "I'm going to be an adult soon!"

Song Mo Ran smiled and rubbed my forehead as he said, "Xiao-Xiao, it's so dangerous and there are so many people with ill intentions coming to a nightclub by yourself. What should I do if something happens?"

Bad intentions? Wasn't the one with ill intentions himself?

I coldly smiled. "Even if something happens, it has nothing to do with you."

His voice was terrifyingly cold, but his eyes seemed as if they could spew fire at any time. He said in a low voice: "Lin Xiaoxiao, I'm warning you, you're mine, everything you have, even if it's just a hair on your head, it's all mine."

As he said that, his kiss landed on my lips. Just as I was about to struggle with all my might, a familiar voice interrupted me, "Song Mo Ran! You're fooling around with other women! "

It's elder sister!

Using all of my strength, I pushed Song Mo Ran away. I looked at my skinny sister with a pale face and mumbled, "Big sister …"