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Chapter 7, The Stolen Clothes

Wen Liang looked at the big bills on the carpet and felt like his spirit was about to fall apart.

What did this man say?

Be responsible for yourself?

The so-called responsibility is to take care of yourself? Who does he think she is? Is she a pheasant that anyone can get on the street with?

Damn! Damn man! I’ll kill you!

She glanced at the door and saw a new set of clothes on the clothes rack, which seemed to be women's. So she hurriedly put them on, looked at the door of the shower room, frowned in anger, and kicked the door hard.

Fearing that someone would come out and beat her, she shouted anxiously, "You big bastard! Who, who wants you to be responsible? I beg you never let me see you again in the future, and don't say you know me when you see me!"

And I beg God, you will be hit and killed when you go out! Yaya!"

"Hula!" Bai Shenghao opened the door of the shower room fiercely, and there was no woman in the room.

She ran away faster than a rabbit.

Bai Shenghao was naked, with his long legs on the carpet, and his wet hair dripping with water. He looked down at the pile of money and counted it with his eyes.

Frowning slightly, "This woman is not stupid, is she? She really only took away a hundred yuan? And such a noble chicken?"

He didn't notice that there was a ticket floating under the bed.

Wen Liang, who was running away in a panic, never thought of taking the money and leaving. He didn't even think of checking that there was no drop of virgin blood on the snow-white sheets.

Bai Shenghao, who returned to take a shower, kept thinking about this strange woman.

Why did she behave so unprofessionally? As a sex server for everyone, she was so surprised and cried like an innocent little girl.

Bai Shenghao pointed the shower head at the brother below. He had to admit that just now, he did react because of the woman's attractive figure.

This was a ridiculous night for Bai Shenghao.

For Wen Liang, escaping was the beginning of absurdity.

She couldn't even remember how she ran out of the building and how she returned to the rented apartment.

Su Ou, a good friend and classmate who rented the same house, was combing her hair. When she saw Wen Liang come back in a dress, she exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, Liang Baikai, you actually stole such a dress from Elizabeth?"

Su Ou likes to be called warm and cool, and coolness comes in vain.

He tapped Wen Liang's shoulder with a wooden comb, "Tsk, tsk, the security guards in the department store have diarrhea. Why did you let a guy like you steal the clothes and escape? Tell me, did you strip the model into a bare buttock?"

"

Su Ou has always been mean and sarcastic, but Wen Liang is used to it. She is used to being harmed by her verbal bombs, and the endurance of her heart has been greatly enhanced.

Su Ou is her good friend.

We were best friends in the same class in high school.

Without saying a word, Wen Liang drank a large glass of boiled water before sitting on the sofa in despair with his eyes wide open.

Su Ou continued to comb her hair, looked at Wen Liang who looked a little strange, and asked, "What's wrong? Were you secretly photographed when you went to the toilet? Why do you have such a dead face?"

Wen Liang smiled dryly, "Haha, no."

"Yes, why didn't you come back last night?"

"I...I'm going home..."

"Oh, how is your brother?"

Su Ou is a little obsessed with Wen Liang's younger brother. That guy is just a freshman in high school. He has a handsome face that fascinates all the women. He also has a bit of a gangster temperament. He smokes a cigarette all day long and charms all the girls in their school.

It has to be crooked.

"Very good." Wen Liang replied dryly.

But there was a roar in my head:

Lost my virginity, lost my virginity, lost my virginity...

That precious membrane is gone!

But...it doesn't seem to hurt down there...Don't they always say in novels that it will be very painful the first time, and even the next day, it will be fatal to walk...could it be due to individual differences?

"Oh, you forgot to bring your mobile phone yesterday. Your Liao She called you several times, as if he had something important to do with you. I answered the call for you and said that you had gone to work."

When Wen Liang heard the name 'Liao She', Wen Liang almost shed tears. That was her Prince Charming, a noble young man from a wealthy family. He had been pursuing her, a poor girl, since she was a freshman.

The scarred heart is infinitely warm.

Wen Liang immediately rushed into his small room, found his cell phone from the bed, opened it, and saw two text messages.

"Liang, I need to see you if I need anything. Give me a call when you get back." - Liao She

"Liang, please call me back as soon as possible! It's urgent!" - Liao She

Liao She has such a gentle personality, but he can also be anxious sometimes? What's the emergency?

Wen Liang patted his chest to calm his mood and called Liao She.

After three rings, the call was connected.

"cold……"

"Haha, A She, what's the emergency with me?"

Wen Liang's very sweet tone.

"Liang, I can't explain you in one sentence or two. Why don't you come out and we can arrange a place to talk."

(⊙_⊙)

We've been dating for so long, what else can't we talk about over the phone?

Wen Liang's curiosity suddenly aroused, "Can you reveal a little bit first? Just a little bit, okay?"

It turns out that Liao She was most infatuated with Wen Liang's little coquettishness and cuteness. Whenever Wen Liang behaved like this, Liao She could not help but surrender. When he was in heat, he would pounce on the petite Wen Liang and hold him in his arms.

, kiss hard.

But this time...

Liao She sighed unusually, feeling infinitely tired and said, "Liang, let's come out and talk. I'll wait for you at the Flame Cafe at ten o'clock."

"oh……"

Without even saying goodbye, Liao She hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!
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