This fell and knocked out most of my drunkenness.

After I was half-conscious, I saw a slightly drunk man staring at me with complicated eyes, and before I could panic and break free, he had already rolled over and crushed me under him.

I couldn't break free, my eyes widened in surprise, and when I opened my mouth, I hurriedly said, "Mr. Lin, I won't do that!" ”

However, the man with the smell of alcohol smiled disdainfully and said, "You don't do it? I won't be soft on you anymore. ”

I was completely confused.

Which one is this?

Before I had time to figure out what was going on, this man had already held me firmly under me, reaching out to tear my clothes, his eyes were full of hideousness that I couldn't understand, even though he was handsome, it still made me feel terrified.

I've been doing rough work since I was a child, and I'm still a senior traveler with good personal strength, but the opponent is a burly man, and I am pressed by him, even if I have a few more hands, it is completely insufficient, so I can only kick twice on the left and twice on the right, but to no avail.

In the middle of the fight, his hand quickly reached out of my clothes and roamed over my abdomen without hindrance.

It was cold, and his hand was warm, but I stiffened, and I grabbed his hand with one free hand and tried to pull it out, but he shook my hand away, leaned down and put his mouth to my ear.

In the confusion, he kept kissing my neck, and I tried desperately to dodge, only to hear him say vaguely: "Sun Qianqian, why am I so good to you, but you want to treat me like this?" What the fuck am I doing wrong? ”

I finally understood that he was too drunk and thought I was the same Sun Qianqian.

Forcibly calming myself down, I raised my voice and said, "Mr. Lin, you can see clearly with your eyes open, I am not Sun Qianqian!" ”

He was in a state of alcohol-controlled confusion and didn't hear me at all.

I was in a hurry, I didn't care so much, so I reached out and slapped him.

Probably in pain, he stopped, looked at me for a long time with the kind of drunken man's sloppy gaze, and suddenly his face turned cold, grabbed my wrist and first pinched it and then threw it away, and flipped off my body.

I was untied, but my tears suddenly fell.

That's right, I'm in tears.

Because the hand he just grabbed was the one that was wounded.

Hurriedly moving away from him, I looked at my wound, and the wrist, which had been only bruised, suddenly oozed a little blood, like a dark chocolate sauce, circling.

At this time, the man sitting on the side grabbed a bottle of mineral water on the coffee table and unscrewed it, poured it on his head when he mentioned it, and after wiping his face, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a call and said, "Come to my house immediately." ”

After hanging up the phone, he threw the phone aside, took out a wad of money and handed it over and said, "Service fee." ”

Frightened, I didn't stretch out my hand, but stumbled to my feet.

Who knows, the man, naturally, reached over and pulled my collar and made a gesture to shove the money into my corset.

I stood up with a thud and scrambled back again, avoiding his hand.

Seeing that I was avoiding, he suddenly said coldly: "Don't want money? Are the women in your nightclubs so cheap that they are free? “

My anger finally came up.

I took another step back, and I felt safe, so I coldly choked back and said, "You keep this money to buy medicine, I don't need it." ”

The corners of his mouth twitched when I scolded him like this, and he reached out and patted his face, and he stared at me and said, "You hit me?" ”