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Chapter 1 You are responsible for me

Hong Kong Broadcasting Channel.

A drunk and staggering man was walking from the street to the middle of the street, while a woman in the middle of the street who was also drunk and staggering even more was walking toward the street.

The two walked opposite each other, and within a few steps they were face to face.

Normally, they should just avoid each other, and besides, the avenue is so wide, why can't two people walk through it?

But drunk people cannot understand, so they choose a path and walk into darkness.

"Go away, don't block the way." The woman, eyes blurred with drunkenness, waved her hand impatiently to drive away the man who was blocking her way.

Drunk people don't care about courtesy or giving priority to ladies. They just heard the man reply in a very irritated tone: "Get out of here, I'm upset. Don't make yourself uncomfortable. You can't get out of here no matter how far-fetched your thoughts are."

Far".

"What?" The man spoke fluent Mandarin, which made the drunken woman confused for a moment. She subconsciously raised her head and slightly raised her face to look at the man who was about 1.78 meters tall.

The woman is not short, about 1.65 meters, and wearing high heels, she is less than ten centimeters shorter than the man.

"What the hell..." The man raised his head at exactly this moment.

The two people's eyes met at this moment and stayed fixed for a second or two.

Then a breeze blew.

"Wow" their stomachs rolled at the same time, and they vomited at each other.

The man spat on the woman's face, and the woman spat on the man's neck and collar.

A sour smell filled the air, and the two of them vomited.

After vomiting until his stomach was empty, the man became somewhat sober, but the woman fell to the ground unconscious with a drunken sound.

"Fuck," the slightly sober man muttered, shook his T-shirt, and prepared to leave.

But as soon as he raised his feet, from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the woman who had been spat on all over her face, and a trace of unbearability arose in his heart.

"Hey, I have such a good heart that I ended up in this unfortunate situation. But I can't change it. How can I break it?" The man muttered and dragged the woman up from the ground, then carried the woman half on his back and half in his arms and started walking home.

Go.

After returning home, he went up to the second floor and went to the bathroom. The man first took off his T-shirt and shorts, wiped the vomited dirt on his body, and then casually wiped the woman's face with a towel.

There was also splatter of vomit on the woman's clothes, but after the man wiped the woman's face, he felt dizzy and couldn't hold on anymore. He threw down the towel and dragged the woman to the guest room next to his bedroom and pushed her onto the bed.

The woman fell on the bed in response, but her clothes caught the man's hand. The man was dragged onto the bed without warning and was still half lying on the woman's body.

His chin hit the woman's chest so hard.

Looking at the woman's beautiful face and feeling the softness on her chin, the man finally couldn't hold on anymore and fainted. Before he fainted, a sentence came to his mind: Could this be the legendary body picking?

Qiao Feng dreamed that he was fighting with a girl whose features he couldn't see clearly but felt very beautiful. As he fought, the girl's clothes disappeared, and then his little triangle disappeared too.

She raised her gun and mounted her horse. The girl frowned and groaned in pain. It felt quite real.

That's not right. Normally when you have this kind of dream, the moment you draw your gun and mount your horse is when you wake up from the dream. Why is the plot still going on now?

The waves come one after another, the pleasure is unlimited, it’s so refreshing.

This steamed bun has a nice head and feels really good. Qiao Feng stretched out his hand and pinched it.

"Uh-huh," a cry rang out, penetrating the boundary between dreams and reality.

I'm going, no, Qiao Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

He saw a hairy head resting on his arm, with a flushed face, while his right hand was holding on to a high point.

The woman also woke up at this time, followed by a scream that pierced her eardrums.

"ah"

"ah"

The woman shouted, and Qiao Feng followed her, one sharp, the other loud, complementing each other in the summer morning.

When he saw the bright plum blossom-like blood on the sheets, Qiao Feng's heart skipped a beat, he was in big trouble.

"Ah, no good, murder!" Qiao Feng shouted in Cantonese, jumped out of bed, and rushed out of the room without even wearing any clothes.

The sound of footsteps thumped away, and the woman opened her mouth, dumbfounded and unable to make a sound.

What happened? What killed people?

Then, the woman also saw the plum blossom, and the handsome face of the slightly youthful boy that she had just glimpsed came to mind, and she burst into laughter.

fool!

Just when the woman thought that Qiao Feng was an ignorant young man who didn't understand the affairs of men and women, and didn't know that a woman would bleed for the first time, footsteps sounded outside the door.

Qiao Feng shamelessly shook the lump and ran back. Then, under the dumbfounded gaze of the woman, Qiao Feng quickly rushed onto the bed, sat on the bed with her, and when he was done, he pulled up a thin blanket from the ground to cover him.

"You..." The woman said one word in shame and anger.

Qiao Feng interrupted her like a machine gun: "What are you? I'm telling you that last night, at best, it was just a one-night stand. At worst, it was drunken sex, so don't think too much about it."

"I....."

"What am I, I'm telling you, don't try to blame this on me, I'm the real first time, it's Hina, you have to be responsible for me, or I'll sue you, did you see that?

What we are doing now is evidence." Qiao Feng interrupted again confidently.

How can one be so shameless?

He said it as if no one was wrong. He lost his body inexplicably, and was sued first by the villain, who then beat him up. The woman's lungs were about to explode with anger.

The difference between Qiao Feng and Qiao Feng was so big that it was as if he was a completely different person.

The boy in front of me was an out-and-out bastard. He was a fool, ignorant, and didn't know anything about men and women. It was all a lie. I was deceived by his handsome and youthful face.

The woman's awakening was absolutely correct. Just now Qiao Feng yelled for murder and ran out because after seeing the plum blossom, he subconsciously thought that it was the first time for others and that he was responsible. He didn't want to be responsible, so he pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool.

out.

But after he ran out and calmed down for a while, he thought that he would be miserable if the woman accused him of having sex.

It's so pitiful that I was trying to help people with good intentions, but who knew that something like this would happen.

You can't just put yourself in the class room if you can't help others.

Besides, it's your first time and it's my first time too. Neither of us will suffer. We can't let you sue me.

So Qiao Feng rushed back, and a villain came to complain first, seizing the moral high ground first.

"I fucked you? Bastard, tell me clearly who fucked whom?" the woman yelled.

"You fuck me!" Qiao Feng said categorically and without changing his expression.

"You bastard, I'll kill you." The woman angrily grabbed the pillow and slapped Qiao Feng on the face.

"Hey, hey, a gentleman talks but doesn't fight. If you hit me again, I'll hit you back." Qiao Feng blocked the blows from left to right and kept shouting.

"I am a woman, not a gentleman, but you, if you don't feel embarrassed, just fight back." The woman spoke very eloquently.

"Just pay it back, who is afraid of whom?" Qiao Feng really fought back.

He grabbed and scratched her, causing the woman to start panting, and soon she was defeated.

When a man and a woman fight, they either scratch their skin to pieces and bleed, or they scratch with great interest and learn from each other's strengths, eventually ending in one party crying and the other bending over.

"Beauty, I've been fighting for a long time, but I still don't know your name."
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