Dangerous Girls Drag Me Into Danger

Chapter 95:

There is a fine line between paranoia and madness.

To bystanders, this love may just be a momentary madness.

For An Juncheng himself, this kind of love is just a joke.

But to Xiao Hua... to Lan Hua herself, has this paranoid love become her everything...

no! Can't let her go any further!

As her friend, I must stop her!

Let her wake up! Let her understand that such paranoid love is fruitless!

Chapter 33.9 The Transformation of [Stalker (Intermediate)]

The transformation of [Stalker (Intermediate)]:

"Oh, that's amazing, let's have another drink!"

"Just forget about that kind of scumbag!"

"Yes, yes, forget it!"

"Cheers for a broken love!"

"Oh! Cheers!"

"...huh..."

Another glass of wine was handed to me, I didn't refuse, I just drank it. I don't worry about what medicine the other party puts in it, because all I drink is freshly-brewed wine, and I can find it at the bar. The manager seems to have nothing to do with this man.

So it's not that I'm particularly worried that I'll be caught. I'd rather say that if there is anything mixed in, I can see it without drinking it.

I can't remember which cup it was, and I can't remember the name of the man who brought me here. Under the influence of alcohol, I was able to gradually forget some things...

But the only thing that can't be forgotten is Juncheng... There are too many, my mind is full of things about Juncheng, even if I forget a part... it's just a superfluous part like leftovers.

There are also a lot of Juncheng, in my mind.

I am too concerned about Juncheng's affairs. I have always kept it firmly in my mind as long as it is about him. As a result, I can't forget him now.

Thinking of what happened to Juncheng, my heart is sour again, and tears are about to fall again.

The man in the hat took the opportunity to touch my shoulder, and even though I was wearing my clothes, I frowned unpleasantly.

Very uncomfortable.

Rough hands.

The fingertips have calluses from playing games for a long time, and there are scars on the palms, and sweaty and sticky hands, very disgusting.

Disgusting feeling.

Just think about me.

Seeing me, this beautiful woman crying on the street, became lustful, and wanted to get me drunk and do something to me.

Obvious intentions, immutable routines.

I felt a little pity in my heart, but also a little bit of happiness.

It's a pity that I didn't meet a gentle man like Jun Cheng, but fortunately, I met some perverts that I couldn't accept.

If it is a gentle man, even if it is just a simple comfort, even if I regret it later, in order to temporarily block the wound on my chest, I will not be able to control myself and throw myself into the arms of that man...

Then just give up Juncheng completely like this, and under the comfort of time, the wounds will gradually heal.

Fortunately, I met this group of men with no character, so I could stay awake...

This is God telling me, don't give up yet...

Woohoo... Jun Cheng...

"No vomit..."

I drank too much, I couldn't help but vomit.

The man wearing the hat looked happy, maybe he thought I was finally dying.

What a pity~

I'm still awake, right?

It's just that my stomach can't take it anymore.

I didn't bother to listen to what the man in the hat said in my ear, so he nodded casually, and he picked me up and took me out of the bar.

Are you taking me to the hotel? Huh...want to touch me? Just don't touch you!

Whenever he wanted to touch me, I always pretended to be unsteady and fell to the other side, huhu... I'm really a fool~ I can't even tell if I'm really drunk~ idiot~

I deliberately pretended that I couldn't help but want to vomit, and then he hurriedly took me into an alley.

"Huhu..."

I leaned against the wall, tucked my hair behind my ear, and smiled stupefiedly. The men walked towards me with their saliva down... oops, I just can't hold it anymore...

"Yeah, I'll give you a chance, hiccup..."

Well, just take it, drink money.

"As long as anyone can swear that they will never touch other women in this life, they will never deceive me, they will never hide me, they will never betray me, they will never..."

I listed them one by one with my fingers crossed. Before I could finish speaking, the man in the hat sneered and winked at me.

"Hehe, miss, you should also recognize the reality, there is no man in this world who doesn't care... I guess your boyfriend dumped you because of cheating? That's how men are, they want to change when they get tired of playing. One, absolutely loyal to you? What you are looking for is not a man, but a dog."

Isn't there someone who doesn't care...

Then why did Juncheng reject me...why...

If he was interested, he wouldn't have rejected me so decisively...

Thinking of the sad thing again, I turned cold and said to them.

"If you can't do it, get out."

"hey-hey…"

Obviously, the man was not ready to just let it go, and took out a butterfly knife from his pocket.

"Go away? Miss, you should go out with us... Since you drank our wine, at least you have to pay for it?"

I knew it…

Huh... If I screamed for help at this moment... Would Jun Cheng come to save me? No, no...he should have gone home already...

"Sure enough, it wouldn't work if it wasn't for Juncheng..."

"what?"

...Forget it, just treat it as a sober exercise.

The man came over and tried to grab my hand, but I grabbed the artery in his wrist. The knife fell from his hand and was caught by me. I pulled him over and kicked him in the crotch. He immediately fell to his knees.

Other men flock to...

too slow.

I swam between them, scratching their bare skin.

In the past, in the face of several men, I would definitely be powerless to resist... But now...

For some reason, as long as I think about Juncheng, I feel like I can do anything.

Hmm... I have to forget it, so why do I always think of him...!

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I stabbed the knife into the man's palm and shouted.

"Wow ah ah ah ah! My hand, my hand!!"

"An Juncheng! An Juncheng! An Juncheng or something... the most...!"

ugh...

The words that should have been said got stuck in his throat.

"... woo woo... woo woo woo..."

I can't say the word "hate"...

I still like it.

became more like it.

He obviously rejected me, but I still like it.

Even the appearance of refusal is so handsome. Completely different from me, not nervous at all, not stammering, sonorous and forceful, and frankly uttered the lines of rejecting me... woo... it hurts... it hurts...

Rejected me before I confessed... uuu, unrequited love that failed to the end.

Why did Juncheng know that I like him? Why would you reject me so bluntly?

Because Ji Lianbing? Because of Jiang Xueqing? Because of the sisters?

No... Probably not at all, because Jun Cheng was originally such a straightforward person. It is what it should be, and is a very pragmatic and realistic person.

I hate tedious things, tangled things, and wrong things.

I also hate... my ambiguous attitude.

That's why they rejected me so decisively.

It was already expected that if this continued, things would become more and more troublesome, so did you reject me directly from the beginning?

I was too impulsive, I should take it slowly, I should start with a friend... Progress slowly...

Next time, you must do your best to prevent him from... Next time?

Do I have a next time?

Isn't it all over already?

"No, next time...?"

When I realized this, I couldn't help crying.

"No! Uuu...I don't want it! I don't want...uuu...that's it!"

Cross out, cross out, cross out all!