Dear Mr.Huo: I still love you

Xu ran down the dance floor, and the others followed him in.

Sitting on the sofa in the corner, I unconsciously wandered back and forth in the crowd, but I didn't see Huo Yancheng and Zhao mengyan.

Didn't like dancing, so I came to show my face and went straight away?

According to Huo Yancheng's temper, he can do such a thing completely.

After a piece of music, when I looked at the dance floor again, I found that Xu Liu and Qin Mengdie didn't know where they had gone.

A person sitting a little bored, holding a wine glass in his hand, watching the red liquor in the glass shake back and forth in the light, looking particularly beautiful.

"Miss Zhou Xiran?" The strange man came up to me and took his cup and touched my cup. "I've heard Miss Zhou's name for a long time. Today, I see it. It's really worthy of its name."

"Sir, you are..." I can conclude that I don't know this man. I haven't even met him.

Why did he suddenly come to talk to me.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that Miss Zhou is so beautiful today. Why doesn't anyone invite you to dance when such a beautiful lady is standing here? I wonder if I have the honor to ask Miss Zhou to dance today? " The man's hand turned three times in front of me and then put it in front of me.

I smiled awkwardly and put my hand on my ankle. "Sorry, I twisted my foot today. It's really inconvenient."

"So? That's a pity. " The man shook his head and left with regret.

I was relieved and continued shaking with my glass.

As time went by, my head began to become a little heavy, my eyelids were heavy, the things in front of me became more and more blurred, and my voice was farther and farther away from me.

I don't know what kind of wine is at the party. It's so strong.

I remember I didn't drink much wine. Why did I get drunk?

He got up, helped the wall all the way to the toilet, pushed open the door, supported the washing table with both hands, took a deep breath and slowly spit it out.

Getting drunk at someone else's birthday party is a very bad thing, especially if I do something special, so I'm going to hide in the toilet to wake myself up.

"Squeak." The bathroom door was pushed open again.

I narrowed my eyes and didn't know who came in.

Suddenly, my waist tightened, my heart instantly mentioned to my throat, and even the feeling of drunkenness woke up three points.

Turning around, I saw the man who accosted me at the party just now.

With a proud smile on his face, he didn't say a word, and his hand began to swim on me.

"Let go! You let go of me! " I struggled.

Men have more power to confine, and even their faces have been buried in my neck and began to kiss my skin.

The feeling of his lips touching my skin made me feel sick and churning in my stomach.

But I couldn't open it. I opened my mouth and wanted to cry, but it was covered by the man's big hand.

"Well! Uh huh! " I want to talk, but I can't.

Finally, he bit the man's hand directly and ruthlessly.

"Shit! Smelly woman, you can't wait to rush into the men's room to hook me. Now you fucking dress me as a chaste martyr! " The man cursed fiercely.

"Tear" sound, my little dress back was torn a big hole.

Men breathe heavily.

"Well, it's a woman in Huo Yan city. The skin looks different. Since you sent it to the door, you can't make it white. Miss Zhou, you said you wanted a man just now. Why do you look forced now? How are you? OK, I'll satisfy you now! "