Yang Jun:

Hello, do you know? You are no less important than anyone in my heart. Although I don't know whether you exist or not in this world, even though there are so many people named Yang Jun in this world, I'm sure that is definitely not you.

We met for the first time in the summer of 2004. I was 17 years old that year. Like many people, my body grew, my testicles developed, and even my desire expanded rapidly like the spongy body. I met you by chance outside my hometown. You appeared as a translator on a book that had been torn apart, I don't remember the original author of this book, but he is a Japanese. The general plot of the story is that the president of a Japanese company was accidentally killed, and his two daughters were also raped by several masked men. After that, the two girls embarked on an absurd road of revenge. One of them used sex to confuse a large group of male servants on an island, Another man lived by selling his skin in a high-end dance hall and met a detective in a one-time transaction. They came to the same end by different routes. The end of the story is a tragedy. They both got a clue about their father's murder at the same time, but fell into the trap of the enemy. Finally, both were gang raped to death.

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