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Good Morning, Mister Dragon! (WN)
Chapter 698: There Was Not a Single Phone Call, Not Even a Text MessageChapter 698: There Was Not a Single Phone Call, Not Even a Text Message
Su Qianxun simply could not believe that he just… left like that.
He just left her here, buttnaked?
She jerked at her own hands, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not pull herself free. She almost lost it. Eventually, she managed to untangle the tie with her feet and freed herself.
…
When Si Mancheng woke up, his head was throbbing with pain, but his body felt amazing. That pleasure was indescribable.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHis gaze fell on the one hundred RMB on his lower abdomen. He immediately picked up the money. As he recalled what happened earlier, his facial expression instantly darkened.
Bloody hell. That woman not only knocked him cold once. She seriously did it twice!
And she did that right after she came.
He knew that the woman was drugged with aphrodisiac, because her body temperature was unusually high.
So after she satisfied her need, she left him a hundred RMB?
He had worked so hard for so long, and his effort was only worth a hundred RMB?
Si Mancheng was already furious. He told himself that he would definitely catch that woman and teach her a lesson!
But when he saw the words on the car window, he nearly vomited blood out of sheer rage!
‘Even though you were really bad at s*x, thanks for your service anyway. Here’s a hundred RMB. Keep the change. Thanks again!’
Just when Si Mancheng was sulking, he saw a man outside the vehicle spot the words on the window and tried to peek into the car. He immediately covered his groin and bellowed with rage, “What are you looking at! F*ck off!”
The man outside the car was startled. He quickly sprung up and scooted off.
Si Mancheng quickly looked for his clothes and put them on. ‘That bloody woman. How dare she say he was bad at s*x. If he ever met her again, she would be done for!’
Once he put on his clothes and returned to the driver seat with difficulty, he sat still and suddenly recalled having s*x with that woman. Her body was truly soft, as though she was boneless. Her long legs wrapped around his waist. She was like a nimble fairy.
Realizing that he was zoning out, Si Mancheng immediately shook his head and chased away the images in his mind. He must be crazy to start reminiscing about this s*xual encounter that occured by accident.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSi Mancheng suddenly realized that he had not discerned the woman’s appearance at all– even though he had kissed her forehead, brows, eyes, nose, and lips. He had also taken a good look at her eyebrows, nose, and lips, but he could not piece those fragmented images into a complete portrait of her face.
Si Mancheng immediately checked the recording in the dash cam. On the screen, he could see the two of them having s*x in the backseat. But the camera did not capture the woman’s face, only the red heart-shaped birthmark on her back.
He furrowed his brows. As it seemed, this woman did that on purpose. She did not want him to see her face. Therefore, she had chosen the angles and positions in which she was facing away from the camera.
‘Has she done something like this many times?’ But she was very tense yesterday. Besides, he just noticed that there was trace of blood on his d*ck.
‘It’s impossible. A woman who randomly has s*x with men can’t be a virgin!’
Seeing that some random passerby was leaning in to peek into the car again, Si Mancheng immediately stomped on the gas pedal and drove off, startling the stranger.
…
Su Qianxun left the apartment and went home right away. She brought along the clothes that she had bought for her younger brother. The day after tomorrow was New year’s eve. She and Aunt Zhang had to prepare the ingredients for the reunion dinner.
When she arrived home, Su Qianxun glanced at her phone every now and then. But there was not a single call from Long Sijue, not even a text message.