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Chapter 31

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    I am the kind of person who has a very good memory.

    Every time I go to a place where I have stayed for a long time, I always feel like I was young.

    This house has three bedrooms and two living rooms. The living room was originally equipped with an off-white sofa. At that time, he was still young and did not have the weird tempers of these young masters today, and he was not so picky about the things he used.  The house that I thought was so beautiful at the time looks just like that now.

    On the long Western-style dining table, there are silver candlesticks, the candlelight is dim, and there is a table of Western food on the dining table. The plates are all covered with lids, so you can¡¯t tell what they are.

    As soon as I saw this posture, I knew that this was something he had planned long ago.

    But he was able to confidently drag me to the table, pull out the chair, and take a bottle of wine from the ice bucket.

    I just feel a headache. Wine is bitter and astringent. I have never found it delicious.  Fortunately, it doesn't burn your throat, which is better than being forced to drink liquor.

    As for Western food, let alone it.  Although I like to eat meat, I will not eat meat as rice. As for those vegetable soups, raw seafood, and raw vegetable salads, they are completely beyond my acceptance range.

    In short, I have no interest in the "candlelight dinner" created by Li Zhurong.

    ¡°I just want to quickly change into loose clothes, eat some authentic home-cooked food, and then sleep in a warm and dry bed.  But it's really hard to say these words - it's rare for him to let go of his dignity and be "gentle and romantic". If I interrupt him, he will probably become angry, and I won't be able to feel better at that time.

    The cold, sour wine was placed in front of me in a goblet that looked like it could break if I pinched it. I felt sick to my stomach just by looking at it.

    He is not a considerate person to begin with, so it is no longer easy for him to wipe my face with a towel in a symbolic way. I don¡¯t expect him to see that I am not interested in this table of Western food at all.

    He sat opposite me and raised his goblet to me. With a smile on his face, he motioned for me to raise my glass.

    I raised the cup to save my face.

    He touched my glass reservedly and said something in French. I couldn¡¯t understand it anyway. I just knew that drinking was okay. I took a sip of the wine and tried to control the urge to frown.

    Under the warm candlelight, the person sitting across from him was wearing a neat navy blue suit with a white shirt collar. He had a handsome face and the way he squinted his eyes while tasting wine made people unable to take their eyes away.  When he looked at me with those eyes, even the air seemed to soften.

    Ignoring the glass of cold wine, the vegetable leaves and steaks on the table, and ignoring the obvious intention behind his gentle attitude, this was a good night.

    He asked me: "Teacher, do you still remember when I was studying?"

    How could you not remember?

    The youngest and happiest days were when the weather was so good every day, both sunny and rainy days. I listened to him play the piano in the living room covered with wool carpets and taught him advanced math.  He was always waiting in the study room, wearing a black British student uniform, leaning against the bookshelf, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand reading a book. When he saw me coming, he first raised his head and hooked  He curled his lips and quickly returned to his arrogant expression.

    It¡¯s rare that he is in a nostalgic mood-

    "Teacher" His fingers landed on my neck without leaving a trace, and he came over naturally, and touched my cheek with his lips that smelled of alcohol, and his voice became extremely gentle as if he was drunk: "  Teacher, are you tired today?"

    I became alert, took a sip of wine to calm down, and controlled the urge to run away: "I'm not tired."

    This time, everyone hugged me from behind and very skillfully took off the windbreaker I was wearing.  I wanted to stand up, but he held me around my waist and pulled me towards me. His handsome face suddenly enlarged and he kissed me.

    I still had the wine I had just drank in my mouth, and I couldn¡¯t swallow it. His tongue squeezed in, touched the wine, and he chuckled. He snatched the wine away and it wasn¡¯t enough. He continued to wrap his tongue around me.

    I just felt that my whole body was softening from the very bones. I knew something was wrong, so I pushed him hard: "Waitwait a minute."

    "What do you want to do, teacher?" He changed his position and sucked my neck.

    I reached for the water on the dining table: "I want to drink some water"

    He smiled like a fox: "Teacher, you still don't like the taste of red wine?"

    I said "Hmm" a few times and took a sip of cold water.??I feel like the dizzy energy in my head is getting better.

    As soon as he finished drinking the water, he grabbed my arm again. As soon as he put his hand into my shirt, I felt his arm stiffen.

    Sure enough, he found it.

    His face was ugly, his eyes were wide open and full of disbelief. He opened his mouth, and as soon as he said the word "old", his whole person softened. He tried his best to hold on to the table and stared at me. I was afraid of him.  After falling, I didn't dare to retreat far, but I didn't dare to go over. I knew that people like them had received anti-drug training and would not be knocked down so easily.  Otherwise, when Zheng Yehu's mother was dealing with Lin Wei, how could Zheng Yehu dare to go to the bar to take drugs and pretend to be corrupt? They were not afraid of this.

    But, this medicine is different.

    This is the one that Zheng Yehu brought from the United States and used specifically to stun me in nightclubs. Eleven years ago, on the night of his sixteenth birthday, he stun me once.

    He really wanted to feel nostalgic tonight, even the medicine he used was exactly the same as back then.

    I do have a good memory. Ten years later, I still remember this taste.

    Because I remember so deeply what happened with this medicine-

    ¡°I didn¡¯t dare to get close until he fell to the ground.

    It's not that I'm timid, it's that he has a bad personality. When he was in junior high school, he was only fourteen or five years old, and he would often pretend to be drunk or dizzy to trick me. When I went to help him, he would pinch my waist.  , and occasionally rub it on my face.  At that age, you can already use the ambiguity to play with others.

    He was indeed fascinated, his breathing was steady, his brows were furrowed, and his whole face was extremely serious, as if he was still angry with someone while asleep.

    I didn¡¯t drink enough wine at the time, and he swallowed too little, so he probably wouldn¡¯t be able to sleep for long.  I was afraid that he would fall to the ground and freeze, so I dragged him to the bedroom, put him on the bed, took off his clothes, shoes and socks, and covered him with a quilt.

    After doing this, I looked at this familiar bedroom and discovered something.

    On the bedside cabinet, there are several durex and a bottle of ky.

    I picked up the ky and looked at it. It was indeed new. He must have ordered it to be "carefully prepared" by Yuan Hai.

    Fortunately, when I went out in the morning, I thought he had changed his gender, but it turned out that he had not changed at all.

    I sighed and sat down on the edge of the bed. He was sleeping without knowing it, lying there.  I really have nowhere to vent my anger. Anyway, he is asleep and doesn¡¯t know anything.  I pinched his face twice to make sure he wouldn't wake up.  So I slapped him twice on the face and scolded him: "You bastard! You know how to plot against me, right?"

    He lay quietly, motionless.

    It was rare for me to have such a big advantage. I pinched and pinched his face and did all the things I wouldn't normally dare to do.

    After doing it, I felt even more uncomfortable. After all, I am still in my thirties, but the more I live, the more I go back.  Being bullied like this, I only dared to do something small while he was sleeping.  Seeing him lying there, an evil thought suddenly occurred to him.  Climbing on top of him, he first took off his suit and pulled open the collar of his shirt, making him look like he was being raped.

    He has an incredible figure, with broad shoulders, a slim waist, and long legs. His skin is fair, and even the blue blood vessels can be seen. His face is not handsome like a man, but has a bit of androgynous beauty, which shows in the camera.  An eerie beauty.

    The camera on my mobile phone is not very good, so I took his mobile phone to do it. I just took two pictures when the mobile phone suddenly buzzed in my hand. When I looked at the screen, the words "Zheng Yehu" were jumping around.  .

    This guy is not a good guy. He is colluding with this bastard on the bed and has never done anything good. I happened to be angry and had no place to vent my anger. I picked up the phone and said in a rough voice: "Hello!"

    "Xiao Zhe, how are you? A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold"

    "Get out!" I scolded him loudly: "Your sister is worth a thousand pieces of gold, you and Li Zhurong are two bastards! What else can you do besides drugging!"

    A burst of laughter suddenly broke out over there, and Zheng Yehu laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe: "Oh, it's over, it's Teacher Xu! Teacher Xu is going crazy"

    "Go away, go away!"

    "Teacher Xu Why is Xiaozhe so useless? Isn't he drugged by his own medicine now? Oh, you made me laugh to death. I must tell Xia Zhifei"

    "Get out of here! None of you are good!" I hung up the phone angrily and took a dozen more photos of the man lying on the bed. I still felt that I couldn't understand my hatred. After thinking about it, I copied Xia Zhifei's photo.  On the phone with Zheng Yehu, he left a photo on his phone and left a message saying: If you dare to threaten me in the future, I will send the photo to Xia Zhifei and Zheng Yehu.

    After all this, I don¡¯t dare to stay here any longer.  After checking the house to make sure he wasn't suffering from gas poisoning or catching a cold, he found an umbrella and hurried downstairs.

    It was midnight outside, and there were no pedestrians on the street. I didn¡¯t dare to go home for fear that my mother would be worried, so I planned to stay in a hotel outside the school for one night. As soon as I walked under the overpass opposite the school, I saw a black car parked there.  As I walked past the car, the door suddenly opened. A hand stretched out from the door and covered my mouth. Another person grabbed my wrist and dragged me into the car!

    The last thing I saw before losing consciousness was a very familiar face.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?After all this, I don't dare to stay here anymore.  After checking the house to make sure he wasn't suffering from gas poisoning or catching a cold, he found an umbrella and hurried downstairs.

    It was midnight outside, and there were no pedestrians on the street. I didn¡¯t dare to go home for fear that my mother would be worried, so I planned to stay in a hotel outside the school for one night. As soon as I walked under the overpass opposite the school, I saw a black car parked there.  As I walked past the car, the door suddenly opened. A hand stretched out from the door and covered my mouth. Another person grabbed my wrist and dragged me into the car!

    The last thing I saw before losing consciousness was a very familiar face.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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