When Lala awkwardly displayed the aesthetics of the human body in front of a group of men, my life also came to an end.
But even if I died, I still couldn't get rid of her.
The system sounded like it did seven years ago.
"After testing, an unknown fault occurred. Please stay in this world and wait for a while."
My soul floated uncontrollably back to her from the other side of the earth.
Once the photos taken by Mick were released, they attracted countless criticisms.
It was like a lion, a symbol of wild beauty, being stripped of its fur. There was nothing but lust in her, which was completely at odds with the image she had presented before.
It made a big splash on the internet. Lala was viciously harassed by the netizens.
Every day, they sent many private messages to her account.
"Haha, in the end, this is still the fastest way to make money, right? How much for one night? Maybe I can also pay you directly for a month."
"I am speechless. I thought of you as an internet sister. You male-pleasing bitch! Disgusting!"
Some people even sent Lala's studio sexy underwear and letters with dirty words.