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There was still a long, long silence.
It took so long that Song Chujiu could not resist his drunkenness and fell asleep.
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The headache was so severe that Song Chujiu¡¯s throat felt as if it was on fire.
"Water" Song Chujiu said hoarsely.
After a moment, cool water appeared on her lips.
After drinking the water, Song Chujiu also woke up.
She rubbed her eyes and looked around.
There was no light in the pitch-black air, and it was so dark that it was impossible to see anything clearly.
Song Chujiu was suddenly startled.
Wasn¡¯t she drinking with Xiao Rong at the bar?
"Are you awake?" The man's voice came through the darkness, and his voice was extremely cold. "Song Chujiu, did you go to the bar to have a one-night stand?"
Song Chujiu felt the material of the bed sheet and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that it was on his bed at home.
She asked: "What time is it now?"
"You didn't answer my question."
"That's a bar that Xiao Rong owns. He has already greeted the manager. Besides, we are in a private room."
The man's voice was extremely cold, "Is this why you found a group of men to accompany you?"
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This approach is indeed a bit ridiculous, even Song Chujiu couldn't wash it.
"Just ask them to help pour the wine. Xiao Rong has a boyfriend and is one of the owners of the bar, so he won't do anything outrageous."
"Is there nothing extraordinary?" The man sneered, "You know how drunk you are? You don't even know when I will help you back to your room and when I will help you change clothes, right?"
Song Chujiu was silent.
She was indeed so drunk that she lost consciousness and didn¡¯t know anything.
I don¡¯t know what came to mind, but the man seemed to be getting more and more angry.
¡°Do you think that it doesn¡¯t matter who you have a relationship with now, so you can just break the pot and surrender?!¡±
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t like this man talking to her in such a tone.
Why is he talking about her?
She said coldly: "So what if I let myself down?! Didn't you turn me into this person?! We are just bed partners. What qualifications do you have to point fingers at me?" Point? Let me tell you, even if something happens between me and another manah!"
A pair of strong hands instantly grabbed her wrist, and Song Chujiu was pushed hard to the bed.
The bed was soft, but the big hands on her wrists were like iron pliers, squeezing her bones until they hurt.
At the same time, the man's gloomy and cold voice came from the darkness.
"Bedmate?"
Maybe it¡¯s because the drunkenness hasn¡¯t passed, or maybe there¡¯s been too much anger built up.
Song Chujiu could no longer control her temper. She sarcastically said: "If we're not bed partners, are we still lovers?"
The body was suppressed on the soft bed, and the man's eyes flashed with a bright and cold light.
"My bedmate is very good." His voice suppressed the ultimate anger, and he began to pull up her clothes fiercely. His movements were so fierce that Song Chujiu had an illusion.
It seemed that in the next second, his fist would fall on her face.
"Since you don't cherish yourself so much, there is no need for me to cherish you."
The man¡¯s eyes were dim and unclear in the dark environment.
The man took off her pajamas, twisted them into strips and tied them around her wrists.
The hot and ambiguous breath came to her face, gently brushing against Song Chujiu's face, giving her a strange feeling of fear.
Song Chujiu couldn¡¯t help but curse angrily: ¡°Let me go! You pervert!¡± (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com