Broken-Winged Angel

I looked at the mirror in a dull, reflecting a woman in the mirror.

Her long, long thighs were scattered behind her, showing a lazy sexy. The face of the palm of the hand has exquisite facial features, and the white skin of the sun is not transparent. The slim body is naked, the skin is covered with blue-violet purple hickeys and all kinds of traces in love. They wear thin metal chains on their hands and feet, and metal collars on their necks. They look like men's imprisonment.

Looking at the shadow in the mirror, I asked myself, "Is this me?"

This is something I will do after I wake up every day after I get married, but for years I have never had an answer.

Many women admire that I can marry a young handsome and rich man, and he still loves me very much. He made me a humble little sparrow into a high phoenix.

They are wrong, I did not marry the "one" man. There are only one husband in my name, but there are two people who enjoy my body and vent their desires. They are a pair of brothers and a pair of twin brothers.

I often ask myself, is this true? No one can answer me.

Because everyone lives in illusion.........