"Hey, my great writer? Are you addicted to writing novels? The world is so chaotic, who can you pretend to be innocent for?

In today's materialistic society, how can there be the kind of love in your book that once we meet our eyes, it will last a lifetime? Only an idiot like you can believe that kind of deceptive nonsense about living forever and swearing to each other.

Today's love no longer requires feelings to maintain, it only requires passion, which makes people secrete hormones called stimulants.

Well, there are so many men on the dance floor, grab any one and fill the gap first."

Hu Mengke leaned against the bar counter behind him, resting his hands on the countertop for support, and pointed at a few handsome men in the bar.

Yang Ruoyan squinted for a while, his eyes were so drunk that he could no longer see their faces clearly.

"Okay, stop making trouble. No matter how many men there are, there is no one I like. They are not cabbages. Can you let me pick one up and take it away?"

The more Yang Ruoyan listened, the more she thought it was nonsense and didn't want to get involved with her anymore. She regretted that she had gone to the wrong place and found an urban rotten girl to teach him to forget her ex in a bar. It was really unreliable.

Hu Mengke rolled his eyes at her and slapped her hard on the shoulder.

"Oh, why did you hit me?"

Yang Ruoyan touched the painful arm and screamed.

"Tch, let me make you think wildly and feel heartbroken. I'll teach you how to solve it. Did you shrink back without even trying it?

You are no longer a virgin, why do you still want to keep your virginity? The reason why urban rotten girls can stop love and play with their emotions on their bones and palms is because they are overflowing with emotions and become brides every night, and they are already obsessed with men.

It’s numb, do you understand, do you understand?”

Hu Mengke raised a finger and kept poking her, who was rigid and stubborn, causing her to hold her back and cry out in pain.

"Okay, okay, I know, I know, but I don't know how to do one-night stands. I'm not as open as you, so I can't do it."

"That's up to you. This is already the fastest and most effective solution. I can say that as long as you find a lover today to replace the person in your heart, the thorn in your heart will not be so deep.

The best way to stimulate a man is to betray him, let him cuckold, and let him know that you live better and happier without him."

Hu Mengke spoke angrily, as if talking about his own affairs, gritting his teeth with excitement.

Yang Ruoyan didn't really hear much of it earlier, but it seemed like someone had said the last sentence. She was a little dizzy after drinking and couldn't remember who said it.

Hu Mengke raised his glass in boredom, took a sip, and glanced around with his eyes. He had been hanging out in bars for a long time and developed a good eye for hunting prey.

She looked at a corner for a long time, suddenly bumped into Yang Ruoyan, curled her lips and said:

"Yanyan, look, I've been staring at that boy for a long time. He seems to have been looking at you. Well, you're a pretty young lady."

"What?"

Yang Ruoyan moved her butt unsteadily, turned around and looked in the direction she was pointing.

Across the corner, there were many men sitting there, some of them tall and handsome, some with delicate faces, well-proportioned bodies, and dressed in devilish clothes, but all of them were handsome.

Standing next to them were several women in their 30s and 40s who were still charming and dressed up. They were talking, laughing, hooking up, and flirting with them. "Hey, my

Great writer? Are you addicted to writing novels? The world is so chaotic, who can you pretend to be innocent for?

In today's materialistic society, how can there be the kind of love in your book that once we meet our eyes, it will last a lifetime? Only an idiot like you can believe that kind of deceptive nonsense about living forever and swearing to each other.

Today's love no longer requires feelings to maintain, it only requires passion, which makes people secrete hormones called stimulants.

Well, there are so many men on the dance floor, grab any one and fill the gap first."

Hu Mengke leaned against the bar counter behind him, resting his hands on the countertop for support, and pointed at a few handsome men in the bar.

Yang Ruoyan squinted for a while, his eyes were so drunk that he could no longer see their faces clearly.

"Okay, stop making trouble. No matter how many men there are, there is no one I like. They are not cabbages. Can you let me pick one up and take it away?"

The more Yang Ruoyan listened, the more she thought it was nonsense and didn't want to get involved with her anymore. She regretted that she had gone to the wrong place and found an urban rotten girl to teach him to forget her ex in a bar. It was really unreliable.

Hu Mengke rolled his eyes at her and slapped her hard on the shoulder.

"Oh, why did you hit me?"

Yang Ruoyan touched the painful arm and screamed.

"Tch, let me make you think wildly and feel heartbroken. I'll teach you how to solve it. Did you shrink back without even trying it?

You are no longer a virgin, why do you still want to keep your virginity? The reason why urban rotten girls can stop love and play with their emotions on their bones and palms is because they are overflowing with emotions and become brides every night, and they are already obsessed with men.

It’s numb, do you understand, do you understand?”

Hu Mengke raised a finger and kept poking her, who was rigid and stubborn, causing her to hold her back and cry out in pain.

"Okay, okay, I know, I know, but I don't know how to do one-night stands. I'm not as open as you, so I can't do it."

"That's up to you. This is already the fastest and most effective solution. I can say that as long as you find a lover today to replace the person in your heart, the thorn in your heart will not be so deep.

The best way to stimulate a man is to betray him, let him cuckold, and let him know that you live better and happier without him."

Hu Mengke spoke angrily, as if talking about his own affairs, gritting his teeth with excitement.

Yang Ruoyan didn't really hear much of it earlier, but it seemed like someone had said the last sentence. She was a little dizzy after drinking and couldn't remember who said it.

Hu Mengke raised his glass in boredom, took a sip, and glanced around with his eyes. He had been hanging out in bars for a long time and developed a good eye for hunting prey.

She looked at a corner for a long time, suddenly bumped into Yang Ruoyan, curled her lips and said:

"Yanyan, look, I've been staring at that boy for a long time. He seems to have been looking at you. Well, you're a pretty young lady."

"What?"

Yang Ruoyan moved her butt unsteadily, turned around and looked in the direction she was pointing.

Across the corner, there were many men sitting there, some of them tall and handsome, some with delicate faces, well-proportioned bodies, and dressed in devilish clothes, but all of them were handsome.
Chapter completed!