I Really Didn’t Want to Become a Scumbag

Shanghai’s bars are indeed a bit more lively than Jinling, and there are really many beautiful girls. All in all, there are a few more beautiful girls than Miss Yang. The scores above nine are everywhere, but these are the effects of flash and makeup. What's interesting may be their figure, all long legs.

　　Ms. Yang is still afraid of being recognized here, but Zhou Yuwen always feels that no one will pay attention to her. People here are very happy to play, and it is noisy and noisy over there.

　　Ms. Yang seemed to like the environment very much. She pulled Zhou Yuwen and opened a booth in the bar. After drinking a little wine, she took Zhou Yuwen to shake it up.

　　 Zhou Yuwen is simply taking Ms. Yang out to play this time. He is not interested in bars, and he can only protect Ms. Yang from being taken advantage of by others when he enters the dance floor.

　　Ms. Yang went crazy again when she arrived on the dance floor, jumping and jumping over there. Under her black clothes were a pair of long legs and boots dancing over there, and she was dancing over there with Zhou Yuwen.

To be honest, the two of them had been dancing before and almost broke the relationship. Zhou Yuwen must pay attention this time, and Ms. Yang was also scrupulous. So although the two were also affectionate this time, they were not as ambiguous and dim as they were last time. The only constant is that the two of them maintained their rationality with the bright lights and exciting music, but they couldn't help but think of Beng Di that night.

There were a lot of people on the dance floor, and it was inevitable that they would bump into each other. Someone behind squeezed Miss Yang, and Miss Yang fell into Zhou Yuwen’s arms. The two of them looked like they did last time, with their eyes facing each other and their faces close together. The two looked around, remembering the last kiss without holding back, and then couldn't help but started to get closer.

　　 But at the last moment, they didn’t kiss. Zhou Yuwen kept his senses. He pressed Ms. Yang’s ear and said, “Sister Mi, it’s almost done, let’s go back.”

　　Ms. Yang's face was flushed, and she was also a little embarrassed. Just now, she didn't even think about rejecting Zhou Yuwen.

The two played in the bar until more than two in the morning. Zhou Yuwen drove Ms. Yang to where she lived. When she arrived at the place, the blush on Ms. Yang's face had not disappeared. She was in the co-pilot taking care of her hair. Black, whether it is a black sweater or black boots, the only thing white is the thighs between the boots and the sweater, white and slender.

　　 "You are here, lend me the car to drive back, and I will return it to you tomorrow." Zhou Yuwen said lightly in the driving seat.

　　Ms. Yang thought for a while and said, "Why don't you go up and sit for a while?"

　　 "Forget it, it's not convenient." Zhou Yuwen replied.

　　 "Why, I'm afraid you won't make it if I eat it?" Miss Yang said with a chuckle.

　　 Zhou Yuwen was silent for a while, and said: "Why did you leave without saying goodbye the previous time?"

　　 originally wanted to tease Zhou Yuwen. After hearing this, Miss Yang couldn't help but feel a little bad. She put away the teasing and said lightly, playing with her hair, "Hurry up, it's too busy."

Zhou Yuwen hummed and looked out the window: "Actually, Sister Mi, I am an ordinary person. I never thought I would become friends with you, nor did I think I would have such a good relationship with you. I can't even think about it."

　　 "You are not ordinary, you probably have more money in your hand than mine." Miss Yang said.

　　 "Those are all fictitious, and the valuation is never real money. You are better than me. I have good luck. It is hard to say where I can go in the future, but I think you will succeed." Zhou Yuwen said.

　　 "Who knows this." Ms. Yang was noncommittal about this. She sat on the co-pilot, raised her legs, and put one leg in boots on the other.

　　 "You only think that I am glamorous on the surface, but you don't know how tired I am. It is not easy for a girl to get involved in society." Miss Yang sighed and said.

　　 "Let you lean on your shoulder." For some reason, Miss Yang suddenly thought of something and leaned on Zhou Yuwen's shoulder.

　　 Zhou Yuwen didn't say anything, just watching the passage of time bit by bit, Miss Yang leaned on Zhou Yuwen's shoulder and talked about herself.

　　 She simply said what happened that day without saying goodbye. She said at the time that she felt that if she didn't leave, what would happen to her and Zhou Yuwen.

"I feel that you have an unpredictable sense of mystery. This sense of mystery is a fatal attraction to women. I can't refuse you at all, but you and me will not have any results. I am afraid of hurting you." Yang Said the lady.

　　 Zhou Yuwen did not speak, Miss Yang continued to talk about her own affairs over there, she asked Zhou Yuwen, if she did not leave that day, would Zhou Yuwen sleep with herself?

　　 "I don't know." Zhou Yuwen said.

　　 "If you were asked to go upstairs now, would you go upstairs with me?" Miss Yang continued to ask.

　　 Zhou Yuwen glanced at Miss Yang: "Will you let me go upstairs?"

"That's not good." Miss Yang looked straight ahead and suddenly thought of something. From the car, she didn't know where she took out a box of ladies' cigarettes, opened it, and skillfully found the lighter, stuck it in her little cherry mouth, and lit a fire. , Took a deep breath into the lungs, and then protruded a puff of white smoke.

　　 There was smoke in the car suddenly.

　　Ms. Yang opened the car window, a slender hand with nails, and a cigarette on the car window, she looked out the window and said faintly: "I am so lonely."

If Zhou Yuwen did not show up, Ms. Yang might just be a strong woman like her previous life, silently enduring loneliness every night. She has a boyfriend~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But the relationship with her boyfriend may only stay in On the surface, the two have their own jobs, how can they have feelings, most of the day and night, Miss Yang is lonely.

She actually didn’t like Zhou Yuwen very much. She also knew that it was impossible to have anything to do with Zhou Yuwen. The identities of the two were so different. The occurrence of mistakes would only make the two strangers, but remembered what happened that night, Yang The young lady was a little bit regretful, thinking if it happened that night, what would be the consequences?

　　 happened, and nothing seemed wrong.

　　 After all, life is short and happy, not to mention that Miss Yang's body was very sensible that night.

One night after 　　, Ms. Yang thought about what would happen if she didn't leave that day. Maybe Zhou Yuwen would possess herself domineeringly, but something to happen to a man who was smaller and wilder than herself seemed to be a good thing.

The following night, Miss Yang sat alone in front of the window sill and smoked. She wore a high-quality nightdress. The skirt of the nightdress only reached her thigh. Miss Yang was smoking a cigarette elegantly, looking out the window, thinking if that This time she didn't refuse what Zhou Yuwen would be like. Her little hands painted with red nail polish stroked her white thighs. She closed her eyes slightly, feeling that Zhou Yuwen was touching herself.

　　 Her breathing became a little disturbed, and her hands couldn't help but...

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