C6 You Can Have Me as Much as You Want

After leaving Qin Family, I have nowhere else to go, so, I can only call my best friend Jiang Qin.

But her phone was off.

We were both classmates at the orphanage, she was two years older than me, and she had a nice boss to sponsor her studies. After she graduated from high school, due to her appearance, she went to the aviation academy and became a stewardess.

Actually, my university's fees were also sponsored by a kind person too and he provided me a lot of help.

It was just that I have never seen him in person before.

Jiang Qin's phone was off, which meant that she was currently working.

While walking in a daze on the street, not long after, I saw a shop sign at the corner of the street, then I walked up to it, realizing that it was a bar.

Well, I needed a drink too.

It was my first time coming to a bar, and it was not what I've thought of.

It was not lively at all, instead, it was quiet.

I slowly walked towards the bar and pretended to be a regular customer as I said, "Give me a vodka, no, three."

I do not know anything about alcohol, but I know Russian likes liquor.

After all, we were a fighter tribe, so it would not be a problem for me to drink a few glasses of drink.

Sure enough, after gulping down three glasses of vodka, I could see clones in front of me.

When the bartender saw that I was drunk, he asked, "Miss, you're drunk. Do you have any friends that I can contact, so they can send you home?"

Although, I was drunk, my mind was still conscious.

But when he asked me that, I was slightly confused.

Friends?

Having been busy working in college and going to school, I naturally would not have much contact with my classmates.

Jiang Qin was working. What other friends do I have...

When I was about to refuse, a phone numbers appeared in my mind which was Ji Qingxuan's number.

Although, I have just found out about his phone number few days ago, it has already imprinted in my mind.

I gave Ji Qingxuan's number to the bartender, hearing the bartender make a phone call. He then asked me what my name was, and lie down at the bar after giving him my name.

He would never come.

That was what I have thought.

But after a while, I heard a familiar male voice sounded in my ear, "Where is she?"

In this quiet bar, his voice was like the sound of a cello, deep and gentle.

I pretended to be drunk and felt that man picking me up and threw me in the passenger seat. After a while, I felt the man approaching me again. Although I did not know what he was going to do, something popped up on my mind.

Revenge.

Perhaps it was because I was drunk, as soon as the thought came to my mind, I opened my eyes and wrapped my arm around his neck, looking at his thin seductive lips, pressing my lips against his.

The sound of buckling the seat belt passed my ears.

I then came back to my senses, indeed, I was overthinking.

I didn't know how kiss, the kiss was so stiff, the moment when our lips touched each other, he pushed me away.

Then, he said in an extremely disgusted tone, "You're really despicable. You don't even have a basic sense of shame."

If it was my usual self, I would have definitely gotten out of the car and left. But at this moment, I was driven out of my mind by the alcohol, not only did I not get out of the car, I looked into that man's black coal eyes and smirked, "I'm not. You're my first but not her."

After hearing that, Ji Qingxuan's face immediately sunk, choking my neck, and asked word by word, "What did you say?"

This time, he did not choke that tighly.

Instead, I was getting even bolder, putting one hand on the back of the man's waist and put my face closer to his, saying, "I saw Qin Jiameng making love to Qin Zhaomin's driver in the garage. Besides, she had sex with a few guys in the boys' dorm during the school holiday and was caught by the dormitory officer. You won't be able to find out what happened before but you'll be able to find out about this incident."

Because we were so close, I could see Ji Qingxuan's face sunk as it darkened.

I have heard that most of the men has Mysophobia and it was true.

I reached out and pinched the man's waist with my fingers, pretending to be cynical, "But I'm different. I'm clean and only have you in my heart. You can have me as much as you want."