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Chapter 9

Tang Jin chuckled, his voice a little hoarse, and said to the man: "Come closer."

Her face was half-hidden in the darkness, her light-colored eyes held a little light, and the tear stains under her eyes had a gentle and indulgent flavor, like a devil that led people to fall.

The man paused for a moment, then slowly approached as if he was being lured.

Caught off guard, a huge force came from his waist and instantly pushed him down against the wall.

A leg pressed on his abdomen, and cold hands pinched his neck, forcing him to raise his head.

He pressed forward with a kiss that smelled faintly of tobacco.

The dark pupils shrank suddenly and froze in place.

Tang Jin's thumb rubbed his Adam's apple and entered along the seam of his lips.

He suddenly came to his senses and struggled violently after reacting.

Tang Jin was not prepared.

I felt pain on my lips and received a heavy elbow from him on my waist.

She broke away from the kiss and licked her bitten lips.

The color of those light eyes suddenly deepened, and the hand holding the other person's neck increased its strength without mercy. At the same time, the other hand held down the other person's wrist and directly removed the joint.

The man groaned and couldn't breathe due to the hand on his neck, and gradually lost the strength to struggle.

Tang Jin raised his hand and took off the glasses from his face, throwing them aside casually.

Tang Jin looked at the man who opened his mouth because he couldn't breathe, lowered his eyes for a while, and relaxed his grip on his hand.

Without the softness of the glasses, the coldness in those eyes was revealed.

Her voice was cold, and there was a false tenderness in her warning.

"Be good and don't mess with me."

"Well..." He was unable to struggle due to suffocation, and could only passively accept the fierce demands.

Feeling that he was no longer struggling, Tang Jin's kiss became a little gentler.

What surprised her was that his reaction was very green, as if he had never been kissed before.

It's really weird.

Out of curiosity, Tang Jin moved his hands to his waist.

The shape of the muscles under his hands was clear and obvious, and they tensed up instantly due to the unfamiliar touch.

Her fingertips traced the texture of the muscles and instantly sparked fire.

Not only was the reaction to the kiss green, but the body was also frighteningly green.

Tang Jin realized something was wrong.

She had been in contact with the person who drugged her, and it was impossible for her to be in such a mess just because of this little contact.

She pulled away from the kiss.

Tang Jin looked at the man who was so kissed by her that he couldn't breathe at all, and his dark eyes were filled with water. He was silent for a while, and then released his hand from squeezing his neck.

She silently helped the other person reattach the joint on his wrist.

When he took it back, he groaned again, looking at her with a pair of obsidian eyes as if he wanted to kill someone.

Tang Jin wanted to speak but stopped.

She stood up and helped the man up.

After a long while, he tentatively apologized: "Sorry, I drank too much and I recognized the wrong person..."

"I, you, your mother——"

He wanted to curse, but before he could finish a sentence, his throat hurt so much that he couldn't speak.

"...I'll take you to the hospital. If you want to call the police or pay compensation, I'll accept it."

His throat was strangled with a huge force, and he could not speak loudly. He could only lower his voice, which seemed to be gritting his teeth, "It's not him. Damn, did he recognize the wrong person? Do you recognize him now?"

Tang Jin paused, "...the taste is not right."

If she wasn't afraid that the other party would go crazy, she would have wanted to add - but you are quite exciting when kissing, let's get to know each other?

The man paused for a moment, as if he was shocked by her remarks. After reacting, he pushed her away and said, "Go to hell, cough, cough, cough..."

After yelling, he left without looking back.

Tang Jin pressed her forehead, shook her head, and said to the system: "You are somewhat like me now."

This dog system must have discovered long ago that she got the wrong person.

The system chuckled, [You are too flattering to me, how can I compare with you.]

Tang Jin stood there for a while, sighed, looked for his glasses, wiped them, and put them back on his face.

It's a pity, she really wants to get to know each other, her abdominal muscles can rub clothes together, it must be very comfortable to warm her hands in winter.

A message came from her mobile phone. She took a look and saw that it was indeed a message from the person who drugged her before.

She didn't bother to answer, so she sent a bill, told Amoros' manager about it, and then blocked him.

Just think of it as getting off work early today.

Tang Jin walked out of the alley, took a taxi and went home.

Seeing that bastard come out of the alley and take a taxi without even looking for him, Ji Xingming kicked the wall violently, his face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Someone looked at him strangely. Ji Xingming looked back coldly, his voice hoarse and unpleasant, "Try to take a look at him again."

He had a stern expression on his face, and he was not easy to mess with. After all, no one dared to confront him, so they all looked away.

Ji Xingming stood for a while before taking a taxi back to his house.

He doesn't live at home now, and the entire floor above Xingming Internet Cafe is vacant for him to live in.

After returning home and looking in the mirror, Ji Xingming realized why the network administrator downstairs saw his expression and hesitated to speak.

His lips were red and swollen, there was a clear red and purple pinch mark on his neck, and his clothes were in a mess, just like his mother had been raped.

Ji Xingming raised his hand and touched the pinch mark on his throat.

"Fuck..." He turned his head irritably, out of sight.

I can't see it anymore, but it still hurts, on my neck, on my wrists...

On the mouth.

Ji Xingming pursed his lips, the tips of his ears turned dull red, and his heart felt like it was being eaten by thousands of ants.
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