C2 Find a Man to Spend the Night with Her
Today is Qiao Dongcheng's birthday, and also my father's death anniversary. I don't want to be alone tonight.
I drove the car up the mountain, followed by a black RV. The lights kept flashing, indicating for me to make way.
"Why should I let you pass? The Xiali is not a car?" I was running in front of the black RV. There was a sharp turn in front of me. I deliberately stepped on the emergency brake.
As I expected, the car behind me didn't have time to brake in time. Its force pushed my car forward. The driver was a young man. He wore casual clothes and had delicate facial features. His thick eyebrows were tightly knitted together as he walked forward to take a look.
I reached out my hand from the window and beckoned to him. He came forward and stood by the window, looking at me with his arms crossed. I think he is about 1.8 meters tall. He was quite tall. The distance between his eyebrows was wide. People said that this kind of person was likely to be domineering.
"Miss, you did it on purpose!" He raised his eyebrows. "What do you mean?"
"Nothing else. I just want to feel my heart ache today." I wanted to squander my hard-earned money.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled. He looked at me slightly and said, "Miss, you want to hook a man, right? Women nowadays use all kinds of methods."
"One hundred yuan." I said.
He was a little surprised, but he laughed a little mockingly: "Miss, you look pretty good. To repair your car, it's not going to cost just 100 yuan."
I laughed naughtily: "How is it? Let's go get a room!" I really didn't want to be alone today. Moreover, he had been lurking around me for a long time. He was such a handsome person. How could I forget him?
The car was parked in a place that wasn't too shabby. He went in and used his ID to get a room before I went in.
"You go wash first!" I said indifferently.
I turned around and took off my company uniform. He hugged me from behind, lowered his head, and kissed me on the neck. Then he wrapped his arm around my thin waist.
He bit my earlobe, making me feel soft. He asked me, "What's your name?"
I smiled and turned around to hug him. "Don't ask who I am."
His fingers were nimble, and he unbuttoned my shirt in an instant. His hand touched my bra. "Baby, your bra is cheap."
"Don't you want to know who I am?"
"I don't want to."
I just wanted to find a man to spend the night with. This night could make me forget my pain, make me happy, make me forget who I was in an instant.
My phone was on the bed, blinking nonstop.
The screen showed that the caller was Qiao Dongcheng. The name was very eye-catching.
But he really didn't have the right to know what I was doing.