Give Me Your Hands and Marry Me

City S, midnight.

This international metropolis in the south is still brightly lit, and the neon lights are dazzling like daylight. In the most lively entertainment district, a round oversized chicken is walking back and forth along the roadside.

From time to time, some passing men went up and took two shots, and said something insignificant. But these can not affect the footsteps of the chicken, still slowly waving the small square in his hand.

"Long-lasting, reliable, let your little sister swim freely!"

A Miao shook out the advertising words, and saw a man and a woman walking out of the bar and went up to give someone one.

"Company free activities, you try the effect!" This kind of place to distribute free Du Xs is actually very efficient, most people will get one.

Looking at less than half of Du Xie in the box, A Miao began to calculate.

"40 yuan a night. When the school starts in September, the tuition for the first semester will be enough!" She relaxed and wanted to drool, but because she was wearing chicken clothes, she couldn't reach her mouth.

After finding an alley, A Miao was about to get out of her clothes, and heard a gurgling sound, like the sound of a trash can falling down.

"Who's there?" She pricked her head carefully, clutching the box containing Du Xs ready to run at any time.

boom! A louder voice came, and a dark shadow pounced on her instantly, and she was pressed to the ground before responding.

"Ah ... ah ..."

A pair of big hands covered her mouth, and the shout was drowned in the crowd of people outside the road, and no one heard it.

A deep, cold voice sounded in the ear: "Shut up."

A Miao took a nap, apparently she was a man, and the man's mouth was facing her ear.

"I'm just a promotion, and it's free. I ... I don't have a penny on me!" She tried to explain.

Feeling that the man moved, the next second, he realized that his hands were groping for himself.

"What the **** are you?" The man's voice was agitated, and he couldn't find the woman's ass.

A Miao is now very grateful that she is still wearing a chick's styling suit, she is a round from top to bottom, it is strange to touch it!

"You're up, I'm going to shout." She was hardened when she was sure there was no crisis of virginity.

The man's breathing was getting heavier, and spraying on A Miao's face made her inexplicably nervous. Moreover, she could feel the tightness of the man pressing her, as if holding back something.

This man ... is not right!