Liang Manman seemed to be really tired. She turned over, faced me with her waist and hips, and said no more.

I lit a cigarette and leaned on the chair, feeling very uneasy.

I am a lawyer. The Bureau of Justice organized a study and there are some internal case materials. In the past five years, the number of rape crimes committed by women who were sentenced to more than three years of imprisonment totaled 67,000.

But the prosecutor who gave us a lecture at the Justice Bureau sighed and said that in fact, 90% of women will not choose to call the police after being violated.

Therefore, this number should be at least eight to nine times more accurate than 67,000, which is about 550,000. The average number of rape suspects per year is just over 100,000.

This is already a very scary number.

I didn't quite understand it when I was watching it. Are all these men so horny?

But when something like this really happened to me, to Liang Manman, I realized how ignorant and ridiculous I had been before.

Because this kind of sin comes from inner desire, desire cannot be eliminated, so it requires the traction and deterrence of the law.

In ancient times, at least it was castration. I spat, thinking that modern civilized society really takes advantage of grandsons like Li Xing.

When my thoughts came back, there was only a cigarette butt between my fingers, and I almost burned my hands.

I put out the cigarette and saw that Liang Manman was breathing evenly and seemed to be asleep, so I stood up gently, closed the door and left.

When I got home, my phone rang and it was from Liang Manman.

She asked me: "Lu Yao, if I die one day, will you feel sorry for me? Even just for a little while?"

I hurriedly sat in the car and made a phone call, and said hurriedly: "Don't think too hard about it. This kind of thing is very common in criminal cases. Let me tell you, this is a very small episode in your life. You are still very young and tall."

She looks so good and has a bright future..."

Liang Manman suddenly laughed out loud on the other end of the phone: "You are so good-looking and you are not willing to sleep with me, so why did you just leave so casually? I gave you a chance but you didn't use it? Brother Lu, tell the truth.

Are you not feeling well?"

Unexpectedly, the atmosphere suddenly changed. I was speechless and silent for a while: "..."

Men are most afraid of women telling them that they are not good enough. In fact, when I was in college, I would lift a pillar to the sky every morning. Liao Yiyang and the others privately called me the nickname: Yang Dingtian.

However, due to the current situation, it was inappropriate to speak pornographically to Liang Manman, so I did not dare to talk.

"I'm kidding you, I chatted with you and I feel much better now." Liang Manman said softly.

I breathed a sigh of relief and said, that's fine.

Liang Manman asked me: "Brother Lu, if no one wants me...are you willing to have me?"

I didn't know how to answer, and I felt a little uncomfortable holding it back. I was ashamed of myself, but I couldn't say anything. Liang Manman sighed on the other end of the phone: "I won't force you anymore, I will survive."

And, live well and be better than before."

I felt that at this moment, Liang Manman seemed to have matured a lot, but her tone seemed a bit harsh. I hummed, and Liang Manman hung up the phone.

Although I collected the money today, I was still in a dull mood. When I got home, Mi Lan heard that I hadn’t eaten yet, so she happily served me a hot meal: “You can watch TV, play with your mobile phone, and just wait for a while.

"

She poked her head out of the kitchen again and glared at me: "Remember, no smoking allowed."

I turned on the TV out of boredom and randomly changed channels. Suddenly I felt that this kind of work made me exhausted.

I am different from Liao Yiyang and Mr. Liu. They treat the case as if it were a sale or business. It is completely someone else's business and they handle it coldly and coldly.

And it is easy for me to get involved in the client and be swayed by my own emotions. When I think about it, I am looking forward to going hiking with Mi Lan tomorrow on my day off. It seems that I will do nothing and leave these stupid cases behind.

On one side, if you don't touch it, you can feel more relaxed.

My inner demons have been too heavy lately, one after another, and my whole body is full of negative energy.

Maybe go hiking or exercise to release some energy.

Today's dish looked pretty good. After Mi Lan had eaten it, when he saw me picking up the chopsticks, he said very carefully: "Try it?"

For a moment, I felt as if everything was so natural.

I no longer deliberately chased Mi Lan away from me, and the time for the seven-day appointment had already passed.

We both made a tacit agreement not to talk about it again.

As for Mi Lan, she also cooks and washes clothes for me at home every day. Her cooking skills have also improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. At least it is not so hard to swallow. She is even used to her cooking.

It's a lot of chili pepper.

I choked on the water and asked her while coughing: "Why do you like spicy food so much?"

Mi Lan hugged her legs and smiled: "I asked Aunt Lin, she said that there is a sour girl and a spicy girl. She also said that there must be a beautiful girl in my belly, one that is prettier than her."

I criticized her seriously, "Auntie Xiaolin is so old and shameless, she still dares to compare with my daughter."

The result made Mi Lan giggle.

After eating, Mi Lan went to look through her clothes again: "Does this look good on me tomorrow? Beast, please help me take a look..."

I looked at Mi Lan wearing my white shirt, and then I remembered that Mi Lan had too few clothes. It was already autumn, and she still had the few summer clothes, and I felt a little guilty.

"Come sit here and watch TV."

I asked Mi Lan to sit on the sofa, put my arms around her shoulders, and said softly, "Actually, you look good in anything you wear."

This is the first time I have actively contacted Mi Lan. Mi Lan is a little nervous and a little shy, but her words are unforgiving: "Bah, men's mouths are so deceiving. I'm good-looking, but you haven't even seen me take a good look."

How many times."

I smiled and said, "I didn't dare to read it. Have you seen Journey to the West?"

Mi Lan nodded: "I've seen it."

"Look at the white-bone demon, his mouth is watering when he sees Tang Monk with thin skin and tender flesh. I'm afraid that if I keep looking at you, my mouth will water easily." I laughed.

Mi Lan blushed slightly and spat: "Why are you so wretched..."

I said I would take you to buy two pieces of clothes tomorrow and then go hiking. Mi Lan thought about it for a while, but was afraid of spending money, so I tried to persuade her not to buy expensive clothes, and then she agreed.

The next morning, I took Mi Lan to buy clothes in a sportswear store.

Mi Lan chose several items, but I was not satisfied with any of them. Mi Lan pouted and said, "They said I'm good-looking, but in the end they don't look good in anything they wear."

I picked out a set of pink sportswear for Mi Lan, which is loose and suitable for hiking. Mi Lan really looks good in it.

Even the shop assistant next to me smiled and praised me: "You are so discerning, and the clothes you picked for your girlfriend fit me perfectly."

I don’t know if it’s because of the regular eating habits at my house recently, but Mi Lan actually looks thin, with fat on her body, and her buttocks fill out her sportswear, which shows off her figure.

To be honest, it made my mouth water.

"That's it, wear it and go." I was satisfied and prepared to pay.

"Wait a minute." Mi Lan came over and pulled me, avoiding the clerk and whispering to me: "Lu Yao, otherwise you should buy the next size up."

"Why? Doesn't it fit well?" I asked suspiciously.
Chapter completed!