Tang Mumu liked her boyfriend An Zihao the most. His lips were thin and curved. When he was happy, they gently lifted up, carrying a hint of ambiguity, especially sentiment.

He had taught her kissing skills bit by bit.

Tang Mumu's series of movements were very skilled and fast, causing Long Zhang to be stunned for a moment.

By the time he reacted, she had already taken the initiative.

Within his gorgeous eyes, the calm ocean seemed to have thrown a stone, causing an enchanting tide to ripple out one by one.

His body was already tense, but now that he was being kissed so wantonly by her, there was no hesitation. He held her waist with one hand to prevent her from falling off his body, and pressed her head with the other, turning passivity into initiative, instantly controlling the situation.

He had always been a casual person, and his emotions had risen. No matter where he was, he would never be harsh on himself if he wanted to. Now, this outdoor passion made his heart surge, and he didn't have the slightest bit of misgivings.

He turned around and put Tang Mumu's body on the Spyker's carriage. Both of his hands began to unbutton her shirt.

The fragrance of the wine on her body was very attractive and mixed with her sweet smell, it was exceptionally pleasant to smell.

In other words, wine is really a good thing, and drunk women have a different style, giving people a very beautiful and charming feeling.

Although she was skinny, she was very predictable.

Nice body.

The night breeze blew on Tang Mumu's body with a slight chill.

She frowned, "It's so cold."

Long Zhang paused and carried her into the villa.

The moment the door was closed, the clothes on their bodies were taken off by him. By the time they arrived on the sofa, the two of them were already entangled.

The October night was supposed to be as cool as water, but if he was drunk this night, it would be a room of passion like fire.

…

This night, Tang Mumu slept unsteadily.

Her tightly pursed lips split into a thin line, accompanied by a muffled snort from her nose.

In her dream, accompanied by the sharp pain from her body and the faint sound of her fingernails breaking, she endured the pain for the first time sadly and panicked.

That's what I remember the most. It's pain.

"Woo--"

In her dreams, she couldn't help but groan and wake up.

The surroundings were dark, and her consciousness was still stuck in the painful memories of her dreams, unable to withdraw.

It was five months ago, when she and her college roommates, Su Jin and Cheng Tingting, were attending the birthday party of her boyfriend An Zihao, yet she slept with an unknown man …

After that, that inexplicable experience became her nightmare from time to time.

This afternoon!

She pulled her suitcase out of the airport and looked at the familiar city. She took a deep breath of the air in Baisha City, as if she had already smelled the clean and cold smell of An Zihao's body.

Her heart skipped a beat, and the corners of her lips rose.

However, when she happily went to look for him, she was with her roommate Su Jin …

Inside the ambiguous living room, passion filled the air.

When she smiled and pushed open the bedroom door, what caught her eye was an unsightly scene.

To Tang Mumu, such a scene was definitely no less than thunderbolt!

She reprimanded her. She lost her temper, but in the end, it was Su Jin who mocked her, "Tang Mumu, don't make it sound like I'm the most shameless person in the world. When I was with Zihao, it was clean. There weren't any dirty hidden dangers! Unlike you, it was filthy to death!"

Tang Mumu felt her heart ache.

Yes, this is her injury …

It was a hard wound that could not be erased!

The first time she lost it, it was inexplicable.

Although she wasn't a feudal woman, it was the first time in her life that she had disappeared. Other people still couldn't deeply understand her awkwardness and sadness.

She originally wanted to give the first time to An Zihao …

Thinking of this, her tears couldn't help but fall down, and her sobs grew louder and louder.

In this pitch-black night, she could cry recklessly, lick her wounds to her heart's content, and not worry about being seen.

But! ! !

Why would the originally dark space suddenly light up? Beside her lay a naked man?

Tang Mumu was dumbfounded!

"You" She stretched out her finger and pointed at the man in front of her, who she had never seen before, but felt familiar for no reason.

Where did he seem to have seen this person before?

"Why are you crying if you don't sleep at night?" After a tiring night, he was woken up when he was sleeping soundly. Long Zhang felt very unhappy in his heart, and his tone was also somewhat unpleasant.

No, it should be said that it carried a bit of fierce and murderous aura.

Tang Mumu stuttered as she pointed at him and then at herself. She really didn't know what had happened not long ago …

"What do you want to say!" Long Zhang was sleepy. He was looking at her impatiently, and his tone was even more unfriendly.

He had worked so hard just now, but now, could he still have a good sleep? !

"Where am I? We just …"

Tang Mumu felt that something was wrong with her body. It was very painful there, just like the night five months ago. It was so painful that it tore her heart and lungs apart.

After losing her first time for no reason, she inexplicably slept with a man.

Tang Mumu was severely injured.

How could this be!

She has an impulse to jump off a building.

"This is my home. What do you think we can do in our current state?" Long Zhang rubbed his eyebrows and looked at Tang Mumu with contempt and disdain.

This wasn't the first time this woman pretended to be innocent and innocent.

His gaze deeply stabbed Tang Mumu.

Because that gaze was clearly saying, "Tang Mumu, you are a bitch. You slept when you were asleep, and you still want to erect a chastity memorial arch?"

Yes, what she saw from the man in front of her was such a hurtful gaze.

"If you want to cry, go out and cry. Don't stop me from sleeping."

Long Zhang snorted coldly and lay back down. He covered himself with the blanket and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

Tang Mumu raised her sour arms and looked at the luxurious crystal chandelier above her head with tearful eyes. It shone brightly into her eyes. She seemed to see strands of sad aura leaping back and forth in the room.

She gritted her teeth and snorted softly. She moved her leg with some difficulty, but she pulled away the pain of tearing it apart.

"Humph!"

Just as Tang Mumu bit her lips and moved her sour legs, a curse rushed into her sharp ears without any hindrance.

Her body abruptly paused. Her two delicate eyebrows knitted slightly. Her pair of watery eyes looked like they had experienced the horrors of death. Her body instinctively trembled as she looked in the direction of the sudden burst of sound.

Her gaze was like a chilling cicada, entangled bit by bit, deeply entangled. In the end, with an unprecedented pressure, it landed on the strong, three-dimensional facial features of the man beside him.

He fell asleep and didn't wake up. Just now, it should have been Meng Yu.

Even though his eyes, which had just emitted a bloody luster like that of a wild beast, were tightly shut, she still couldn't help but shiver.

In the dark, she had an illusion that his gaze was as if he was staring at a prey, firmly locking onto her, and the disdain in his eyes hurt her deeply.

Tang Mumu wanted to say goodbye to her unexpectedly lost body with tears, but in the end, she bit her lips rationally, mobilized all the living cells on her body, supported her sour legs, and rubbed off the bed.

She must leave this place as soon as possible!

He didn't want to stay any longer!

Tang Mumu stepped on the ground and used the light of the crystal lamp to look for her for a long time, but he still couldn't find her clothes.

She bit her lips, feeling humiliated.

Although I didn't find any clothes, I can't stand here anymore …

She bit her lips, feeling humiliated as she escaped from the room, which was filled with a disgusting smell.

In the living room downstairs, she saw the clothes lying on the sofa …

She bent down and picked up the clothes scattered all over the bed, put them on, and then left in a hurry with a body full of despondency.

The night was very dark. A cold wind blew by. Her arms were tightly hugging her body in the cold wind. She was as fragile as a baby.

The night breeze was getting stronger and stronger, and Tang Mumu seemed to have faintly heard some fragments when it was blown by the cold wind …

She remembered that after saying to An Zihao, "From now on, we will be cut off", she turned around and slammed his door fiercely.

Where they could not see her tears flowed out.

Like all lovelorn people, her first thought was to get drunk, but unlike those lovelorn people, she did not like to go to nightclubs for excitement and indulgence when she was in a bad mood. Instead, she dragged her suitcase and bought two bottles of high-purity Erguotou in the supermarket.

Holding two bottles of wine in her hands, she faced the cool night wind in September. She seemed to be walking all the way until she finally reached a bridge.

While letting the breeze penetrate her skin, he drank the white wine that pierced her throat.

Then …

After drinking the wine, she seemed to casually throw the wine bottle out …

Then, it seemed that a man walked in front of her …

She blushed, gritted her teeth, and pinched herself hatefully. It was as if she had lost her second time after throwing over a bottle of wine.

After that, everything that should have happened, everything that shouldn't have happened, happened.

She pinched herself again in frustration and blamed herself in her heart. Even if she lost her love, she shouldn't drink …

Oh, right, where's her suitcase!

Because her cousin from her hometown got married, she asked for leave from school and went home. Because she had the habit of carrying valuables with her, all her belongings and certificates were in her suitcase!

She hadn't seen her suitcase in the villa just now, could it be that she had left it on the overpass?

However, that flyover was the flyover on that road?

Tang Mumu angrily stomped her feet. After a series of incidents of losing her body, being humiliated by the other party, and her suitcase disappearing, her heart was in turmoil.

"What should we do?"

Right now, she only had one of her clothes and shirt buttons on. If she hadn't pulled it tightly with her hands, her eyes would have been exposed. Right now, he was penniless and wandering outside in the middle of the night. Thinking about it, he felt terrifying …