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Chapter 7: What to do if you are afraid

Before she could think about it further, the car was already driving, not too fast, but quite steadily.

This made her even more suspicious that the man was pretending to be drunk, "Sir, are you drunk?"

The man ignored her and just stared ahead, concentrating on driving.

Well, he doesn't want to die, he just wants to be kicked, so he won't make fun of his own life.

Unlike the girl in the car, she obviously doesn't look like a person seeking pleasure, but she goes out to drink and find someone to have a one-night stand.

Well, since he doesn't reject her very much, he will bring her back to bed.

If I can successfully go to bed with her, I will be cured of my heart disease.

In this way, he can love the person he wants to love in the future without being regarded as sexually impotent.

He is not sexually impotent, he is just disgusting with women, disgusting with women who are dissatisfied with their desires...disgusting...very disgusting...

"Bang!", the car hit someone else's car in the parking lot, and the car's alarm sounded ear-piercingly...

Su Xiaonuo screamed reflexively and covered her mouth, but was frightened by the man's cold glare and became motionless. The man muttered vaguely: "You drove to the wrong place."

Forgot where...

"Get out of the car" the man said in a deep voice without even looking at her.

Su Xiaonuo hugged his shoulders. As soon as he got out of the car, he felt the coldness sweeping through his body. He couldn't help but shivered on the spot and jumped up.

When she saw the man walking towards her, she stepped back involuntarily

"Why are you having a one-night stand if you're afraid? Childish!" The man snorted coldly and reached out to pull away the black coat she was wearing.

Su Xiaonuo crossed his arms tightly and stared at the man, all on guard.

The man took out a small notebook from his pocket, a long

Well, it was a checkbook. He scribbled a few numbers, tore off a check and stuffed it on the windshield wiper in front of the car.

The security guard came, and the man just nodded towards the check: "That's enough."

Then, he put his arms around Su Xiaonuo's shoulders and left.

Su Xiaonuo pouted. She never liked people who choked others with money.

Isn’t it just money? What’s so great about it? It’s just the first rich generation and the second generation

His sports car looks worse than Lenghan's...

Cold... cold...

"Let's go? Do you still want... me... to carry you up?"


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