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Lin Jingmo clenched her mobile phone, and her heart beat fast as if she was about to jump out.

She heard the sound of Shen Xingchen moving his feet and looked around. There was a trash can next to it, with a beer bottle with half a bottle of wine left on it.

Lin Jingmo's mood changed and she thought of many different ways to deal with it in a very short time. Finally, she picked up the beer bottle and poured some on herself, especially on her neck, which made her smell like she had drunk a lot.

Then, she picked up the wine bottle and staggered out. She stood on the steps and said to Chen Xingchen, "You are shameless. I'm going to call the police. You are indecent in public."

As she said, she showed an expression of disgust. Her eyes also glanced at his crotch, and immediately moved away as if she was scared. The crimson on her face was drunk or shy.

Chen Xingchen didn't expect that there was a girl hiding there, or a very beautiful girl.

Wearing a white skirt, she was like a rotten girl written by Franz, a famous European court painter. She was young and graceful, and her cheeks seemed to have abundant arcs like baby fat, but she was neutralized by the cold and beautiful eyes, which coexisted in contradiction and harmony. She frowned and accused him of being elegant.

Chen Xingchen stepped on the steps step by step and walked to Lin Jingmo. Lin Jingmo squeezed her lips, looking a little scared, but she still looked at him with her head held high, full of stubbornness.

He smelled the smell of alcohol on Lin Jingmo's nose and couldn't help laughing: "Little girl, there is no crime of in China's criminal law. I am guilty unless I force you to touch my dick."

After saying that, Lin Jingmo stared and scolded him shamelessly, and said, "But it is necessary to keep a record for minors in nightclubs in China to drink."

Lin Jingmo seemed to finally catch the place to refute him, and raised her eyebrows: "Who said I'm not an adult? I will be 18 years old in January!"

"Oh, I'm eighteen, and I can have sex." He means something.

Chen Xingchen didn't know why he wanted to tease her, probably because she looked too clean.

Yes, it's clean.

Chen Xingchen could see that the girl in front of him was a virgin.

Virgins on Youth Road at night are rare.

Her body and mind should not have been stained by anyone. The world is still black and white and simple, so it is natural to accuse him of being immoral, ignorant and fearless.

He once had this stage, but it was gone soon.

After adulthood, the world he stepped into was the animal world in human skin. Only desire was straightforward, and everything else was vague. He rarely saw such a simple person again.

Lin Jingmo clenched her fist and took a step back, as if she wanted to get out of the encirclement of his breath. SHe frowned and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

Oh, it looks like someone in your heart. Chen Xingchen continued to tease her: "That's not necessarily true."

Lin Jingmo looked at his face. He was a bit similar to Chen Xingyan, the god between his eyebrows and eyes, but Chen Xingyan was delicate. As the heroine of the flesh, her appearance was certainly not bad, and her temperament was also typical of the meat heroine. Some people even described her as if she was irrigated by semen. The delicate beauty raised in the palm of her hand was sticky. It feels dull, but Chen Xingchen is more like a cheetah in battle, observing everything around it at any time.

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