C2 Find a Man to Spend the Night

Today is Qiao Dongcheng's birthday, and it's also my father's death anniversary. I don't want to be alone tonight.

The car continued up the mountain. Behind it was a black RV that kept flashing lights, indicating for me to make way.

Why should I let you? I, Heng Xing, am in front of the black RV. There is a sharp turn in front of me, and I stepped on the emergency brake.

Just as I expected, the car behind me didn't have time to stop in time, and the excess force caused me to lean forward. It was a young man dressed in casual clothes. His facial features were delicate, and his thick eyebrows were tightly furrowed as he stepped forward to take a look.

I reached out my hand from the window and beckoned. He came up and crossed his arms over his chest as he stood by the window and looked at me. I think he is about 1.8 meters tall, and his eyebrows are very wide open. This kind of person is 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." He wanted to squander his hard-earned money.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled. He looked at me slightly and said, "Miss, you want to hook up with men, right? Women nowadays use all kinds of methods."

"100 yuan." I said.

He was a little surprised, but his smile was crystal clear. "Miss, you look not bad. Your car is more than one hundred yuan."

Who said I was going to take it? I laughed naughtily. "How about it? Go get a room!" I especially don't want to be alone today. "Moreover, he has been lurking by my side for a long time. How could I forget a very noble person.

The car was parked at a place that was not too shabby. He went in first and used his ID to get a room before I went in.

"Go wash up first!" I said indifferently.

He turned around and took off his office uniform's thin jacket. He hugged me from behind, lowered his head, and kissed me on the neck. Then, he wrapped his arms around my waist.

He bit my earlobe, making me feel a bit soft: "What's your name?"

I smiled and turned around to hug him. "Don't ask who I am."

His fingers were nimble and tight. In an instant, he unbutton my shirt. His hand touched my bra. "Baby, your bra is cheap and tight."

"Why don't you ask me, who am I?"

"I don't want to."

I just want to find a man to spend the night. This night can make me forget my pain, make me happy, and make me forget who I am in an instant.

The phone was thrown onto the bed and kept blinking.

The three words "Qiao Dongcheng" were very bright and dazzling.

But you really don't have the right to care about what I'm doing.