After Jiang Tu finished speaking, he wanted to continue kissing him, but Song Chumo sneered and pushed him away. Jiang Tu's head hit the door panel, making a dull sound. However, because of the collision and the alcohol, Jiang Tu However, he completely fainted.
Song Chumo's body stiffened for a moment, and the emotions surging in his eyes were overwhelming.
Obviously, I was mentally prepared for this matter. I knew for a long time that Jiang Tu might have done all this. But now, the truth was so nakedly displayed in front of me, and Jiang Tu said it personally, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult for her to accept!
After waiting for half a minute, when the severe pain in his heart disappeared, Song Chumo took a deep breath, took out the clothes and mask from under the bathroom sink and put them on again, covering up his unparalleled elegance. Under the dazzling eyes, all that remained was the extreme coldness and danger.
From now on, she, Song Chumo, must stand at that peak again and let those who owe her get the ending they deserve!
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It was already twelve o'clock in the night when he got home. This so-called truth was too heavy, so heavy that Shen Wei still felt a slight pain in his heart. He frowned, took out the key and was about to open the door to his room. The next moment, Song Chumo's pupils suddenly shrank!
This door is actually unlocked
She clearly remembered that she locked the door of her room before going to school in the morning, and only dared to leave after confirming it again and again. Why was the door of her room slightly ajar now? !
Could it be that a thief broke into her house
There was no time to pay attention to the drum-like sound coming from his heart. Song Chumo took a deep breath, his whole body became alert, picked up a broom placed on the door, and then entered quietly. Room.
Her room is very small, only more than 20 square meters, including the bathroom and kitchen. The moment you step into the door, you can see the whole place.
There was no one around, the windows were closed, and there wasn't even any sign of being disturbed. Even the only valuable TV in the room was placed far away intact, as if Song Chumo really forgot to lock the door before going out. Same.
With a frown on his face, Song Chumo turned on the light, and after confirming once again that there was no one in the room, he breathed a sigh of relief.
When she is alone, safety always comes first.
After closing the door, Song Chumo put down his schoolbag, then went to the kitchen to make some fried rice from yesterday's leftovers, and sat in front of the TV with the bowl in hand. However, when he was about to put down the chopsticks, there was something in the room. Suddenly there was a voice, which made Song Chumo's hands tremble three times in shock!
"Is this what you eat every day?"
The voice was very deep. Although it contained a little anger, it still couldn't resist its magnetism and charm. Song Chumo took a deep breath and confirmed that the voice came from behind him. Only then did he turn around. head.
"Do you have a hobby of hiding in other people's homes and watching others eat?"
There was no fear. The moment the voice sounded and the insignificant content, Song Chumo knew that this person did not want to seek wealth or death.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in front of him. He was dressed in black night clothes and was very mysterious. His figure was wrapped in a large cloak and his figure could not be seen clearly. His face was half hidden in the light, but only half of his face was exposed. It's so ordinary that there's nothing recognizable about it, so the upper half of the face can be imagined.
The corners of Song Chumo's mouth twitched. It was such a waste to pair such a nice voice with such a face.
Turning around and no longer talking to the man, Song Chumo picked up the fried rice in the bowl and ate one bite after another.
She was starving after not eating all afternoon. If this man could really be "sexually interested" in her face, then it wouldn't matter to her. It was just a mediocre face and no one would suffer.
Behind him, the man became somewhat interested and walked to Song Chumo's side. His eyes under his cloak looked at her with interest.
"Aren't you afraid? I'm a man."
This woman is really interesting. There is an extra man in her room for no reason. Is she not wary at all
"Afraid, why not be afraid, but I have no money and no sex, what can you do? I have to sleep after eating. I have class tomorrow. If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. I am very busy."
Song Chumo didn't even raise his head, but the voice was very calm, and even the man above him slowly raised his lips, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.
"I haven't seen you for more than ten years. Your personality has changed a lot, but I like you. You have nothing, but..." The man's voice paused, and then suddenly was lowered. There was an extremely strong tone in that voice. The deep smile made Song Chumo stop involuntarily.
"You still have this mask on your face, have you forgotten?"
"Pap..."
The sound of chopsticks falling to the ground was so clear that Song Chumo felt as if a firework had exploded in his head. It took him a long time to recover.
mask? !
How could this man know? !