Chapter 1 001 Encounter with a voyeur man in the mall

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At the end of June, the weather outside was very hot, but the air conditioning in the mall was sufficient.

He Mengjie was wearing a sexy nightdress, walking on the catwalk, shivering from the cold.

She bit her lip and looked at the customers who were pointing in front of the stage, feeling a little shy in her heart.

If it weren't for the fact that she had to pay off the arrears of tuition before the end of the semester, who would want to come here to walk this underwear show? There was also a bra show after the nightdress, and her cheeks flushed when she thought about it, and she didn't know what to do with the next show. In full view, she was wearing a revealing bra and panties, which was terrifying to think about......

Coming off the stage, she went to the improvised locker room at the back to change out for a bra to be showcased. The changing rooms were improvised, at the back of the mall's catwalk, separated by cardboard and curtains. The other models had already changed, and they were standing in front of them and were ready to play, and she was the only one in the cramped changing room at the moment.

He Mengjie stroked her slightly hot cheeks and looked at herself in the mirror.

Youth is good, the body is well-proportioned and toned, and the skin is smooth and white. There's no need for a thick layer of powder to cover imperfections, and a thin layer of liquid foundation will shine on your cheeks. It's just that her hair is carefully coiled, with a bit of maturity that doesn't match her immature and simple face......

She sighed softly, her fingers trembling slightly as she began to take off her nightdress, ready to change into the company's designated bra.

She had just pulled her nightgown down to her shoulders when a small voice suddenly sounded, causing her body to stiffen. Although the sound of music was a little noisy not far away, she could clearly hear a rustle similar to that of her feet stepping on cardboard.

He Mengjie's hairs stood up instantly, this time not because of the cold air, but because of fear. Someone's snort seemed to be close at hand, and it sent chills down her neck.

She covered her nightdress on her chest with one hand, and reached out with the other, lightly touching a curtain hanging by her side. Her heart suddenly jumped wildly, and she closed her eyes vigorously, then held her breath and jerked the curtain open.

"Ahh As the curtain lifted, she saw a pair of blood-red and cloudy eyes, and she blurted out a cry of horror.

Hiding behind the curtain was a lewd middle-aged man, who was looking at her with an extremely intoxicated and obscene look at her at the moment. Hearing He Mengjie's sharp scream, he suddenly woke up that he had been discovered. After being stunned for two seconds, he suddenly rushed out and pounced on He Mengjie, and a groping pig hand grabbed He Mengjie's white collarbone.

"Ahh He Mengjie exclaimed again, turned around and rushed out of the locker room with her nightdress.

In the shopping mall outside the locker room, people came and went, and He Mengjie rushed into the crowd without covering his clothes, causing a commotion among everyone.

The voyeur man followed, chasing after him, and a dirty hand stretched out vigorously to grab He Mengjie's slender waist!

He Mengjie turned her head and saw that the salty pig hand was close to her, and screamed in fright, but she couldn't dodge a stumbling and falling to the ground, watching the salty pig hand fall......

At this critical moment, a snow-white slender hand reached out out of nowhere, pinched the voyeur's wrist, twisted and folded. The peeping man let out a pig-killing wail, and the hateful "salty pig hand" stopped an inch away from He Mengjie's waist.

"Put on this!" A low and majestic voice sounded above He Mengjie's head, and with this voice, a wide men's blazer fell down and covered He Mengjie's shoulders.

Her body suddenly warmed, He Mengjie came back from her fright, grabbed the sleeve of her suit jacket in a daze, and looked up.

I saw that in front of her, a man cut the voyeur man's hands behind his back like an eagle catching a chicken.

Because this man was very tall, He Mengjie, who was sitting on the ground, had to tilt his head back vigorously to see his face clearly.

He was turning his head to look in the direction the security guard was trotting from, and her eyes only fell on his chin. His chin is very clean and there is no residual stubble. The curves are angular and are the type of perseverance. The curve of the chin sits upwards, outlining a knife-carved side face, as if it were a sculpture in an art class......

Just looking at the side of the face, it feels very handsome! He Mengjie gasped and looked a little distracted. Just as he was facing the side face and "thinking about it", he suddenly turned his face and met her gaze.

There was a moment of stunnedness in his eyes, and then there was a bit of disdain, the man frowned and snorted coldly and said, "Why don't you hurry in and change your clothes, why do you sit still!" ”

He Mengjie was startled, as if she was a soldier trained by an instructor, she stood up suddenly, pulled the blazer, and ran into the simple dressing room.

In the locker room, He Mengjie was stunned and stroked her face in the mirror for a while. Although there was still a frightened aftertaste in his eyes, it was more of a tremor at the startled glance of the man just now.

Her cheeks flushed a little as she remembered his perfect side face and the cool posture he had taken from his uniform peeping man. "How handsome!" She held her cheeks and said softly in a manner. But when I thought of the disdainful gaze of the man when he looked at him, he felt a little unhappy in his heart......

He Mengjie hurriedly took off her nightdress and put on her own clothes. Plain big T-shirt with a pair of jeans underneath. There is no too much exposure up and down, and the dress is similar to the previous catwalk.

She looked at her hair in the mirror and frowned slightly. She raised her hand to remove her coiled hair and braid it into two braids that hung down on her chest, and then nodded to herself in the mirror with satisfaction.

This is her, the real He Mengjie. A college student with clear soup noodles, occasionally with a little literary freshness!

He Mengjie remembered that there were still people waiting outside, so she turned around and was about to go out. He had just taken a step and then stopped, picked up the coat and folded it carefully.

The coat was brand new and even had a hang tag, which looked like he had just bought at the mall. He Mengjie remembered the warmth she brought to herself when the coat fell, and immediately didn't mind the man's previous gaze. She flicked her braids, took a deep breath to compose, and pushed open the cardboard door and walked out of the locker room.

The person in charge of the underwear shop was already waiting outside the locker room. He Mengjie didn't bother to talk to him, and walked straight towards the man standing not far away.

The voyeur man has disappeared and appears to have been taken away by the security guards. The man was standing there with his arms crossed at the moment, he was wearing a white shirt and a pair of black trousers underneath, his figure was slender and well-proportioned. He Mengjie has never seen a man who can dress Bai so stylishly!

This time, his face was facing her, so she could finally see his face clearly. How handsome! With thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge, deep eyes, thin lips, and the entire facial features put together, he definitely belongs to the type that is so handsome that people can't ignore his existence.

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