Han Xiuxiu suddenly stepped forward and slapped his face, "Blow it and it won't hurt."
After blowing on it, she immediately left Zhou Yu's face, covered the ointment without any abnormality, put it in the medicine box, and carried it out.
Zhou Yu looked at Han Xiuxiu who was leaving, his mouth squirmed, "This village girl really"
An hour later, Han Xiuxiu came to pack her things.
Zhou Yu blushed from drinking, looked at her with blurred eyes, suddenly reached out and grabbed Han Xiuxiu's wrist, and pulled her into his arms.
Han Xiuxiu struggled nervously to get up, "Zhou Yu, what are you doing!"
Taking advantage of the strength of alcohol, Zhou Yu held her down firmly, and spit out a strong smell of alcohol, "I think you like me quite a lot, you hang around in front of me all day, and you still care about me so much, didn't you just hook me up?" -Young master Yinben? I will help you!"
Zhou Yu had some affection for the village girl Han Xiuxiu, and this affection, under the influence of alcohol, made him want to get this woman.
He, Zhou Yu, has lived so long, there is no woman he can't get except Xiong Lingmin.
Han Xiuxiu's pupils opened slightly, preventing him from moving, "Master, what are you talking about! I didn't mean that! You misunderstood!"
"Hehe, don't be so fucking pretending in front of me! I've seen a lot of women like you! I'm in a good mood today, and I won't treat you badly after I sleep with you!"
Zhou Yu threw the man onto the bed and leaned over.
Han Xiuxiu flinched in horror, "No! I'm not!"
Zhou Yu ignored her excuses and struggles, and tore her clothes.
Han Xiuxiu was ashamed and angry, shouting for help while trying to escape.
Zhou Yu covered her mouth, and said angrily, "I can't get Xiong Lingmin, but I can't get you as a village girl?"
After the matter was over, Han Xiuxiu lay powerlessly on the bed with tears in the corners of her eyes.
She didn't expect things to develop like this.
Han Xiuxiu underestimated Zhou Yu.
Zhao Miaomiao was not surprised when she heard the puppy say that Han Xiuxiu had a relationship with Zhou Yu.
Seeing Han Xiuxiu's attitude towards Zhou Yu that day, he knew what Han Xiuxiu's heart was.
Han Xiuxiu wants to impress the sincerity of the playboy Zhou Yu with the ridiculous acting skills of an innocent little village girl, and make Zhou Yu fall in love with her.
She had forgotten what kind of person Zhou Yu was, even if she was a little moved, so what.
For a kid from a rich family like Zhou Yu, if he likes it, he must get it, let alone Han Xiuxiu's status.
For Zhou Yu, Han Xiuxiu was the cheapest item in the mall. It was not worth much, so he could buy and use it at will.
He, Zhou Yu, can afford a Han Xiuxiu, and he doesn't have to worry about what Han Xiuxiu will do.
But Han Xiuxiu didn't understand this, thinking that things would go according to her plan.
This is impossible.
After Han Xiuxiu got dressed, she returned to her small room in a state of embarrassment, and washed herself under the shower nozzle in the bathroom for a long time.
When she came out, the skin all over her body seemed to have been scalded by boiling water.
Han Xiuxiu lay curled up on the bed, biting her fingers, staring at the wall in a daze.
Her right hand was clasped tightly to the edge of the bed, and traces were drawn on it.
This damned cannon fodder villain! How dare you treat her like this!
And Xia Houlin! Xia Houlin is a bitch! Pushing myself away again and again, let myself fall to this point!
She must not let these two go! Be sure to make them pay!
On the second day, after Zhou Yu woke up, he saw Han Xiuxiu again, and found that Han Xiuxiu had stopped smiling and was unwilling to talk to him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com