Chapter 2 : Want to Take off My Pants Again?

• "Late Cheng, your darling Snow has gotten drunk again. Can you come and pick her up?"
• Late at night, a friend suddenly called, and on the other end, you could still hear deafening DJ music and Snow's heart-wrenching screams.
• "Chengcheng! I love you! I want to ascend to immortality with you! Hurry up and help me escape from this sea of suffering!"
• Late Cheng knew just how crazy Snow could get when she was drunk, so she didn't dare to delay. She quickly put on her clothes and hailed a taxi to rush over.
• What bad luck! This was exactly the place where she had lost her virginity while drunk.
• To make matters worse, as soon as she entered, before she even reached Snow's table, she was stopped by two oily-faced rich second-generation guys.
• "Hey, beauty, you look unfamiliar. How about joining us for some fun?"
• "Yeah, little sister, how old are you this year? Are you a model or an actress?"
• The stench of alcohol hit her face, and Late Cheng pinched her nose in disgust. "Disgusting! Get out of my way and don't block my way in!"
• The two guys instantly became furious and exchanged glances before rushing towards Late Cheng, intending to forcefully pull her.
• How dare they behave like this in public?
• Late Cheng's heart tightened, and she quickly stepped back to avoid them.
• In her stumble, she bumped into a solid chest behind her, and her head heavily hit the other person's chin.
• For some reason, the two rich second-generation guys looked behind her and suddenly gasped in shock. They exchanged glances and ran away.
• "Why are they running? Did they see a ghost?"
• Late Cheng rubbed her throbbing head in confusion and turned around, finally seeing the "ghost" she had bumped into.
• "Sorry... one dollar?!" She blurted out the other half of her apology.
• Wasn't this the male model who wanted to extort money from her?
• The male model covered his chin, which she had bumped into, with one hand and clenched his teeth, unable to speak due to the pain.
• That perfectly flawless chin of his was most likely crafted in a plastic surgery hospital. If she had damaged it, would she have to compensate him?
• Feeling guilty, Late Cheng thought about slipping away. "Oh, sorry for disturbing you at work! Keep up the good work, and maybe we'll meet again someday!"
• After saying that, she turned around and ran.
• "Bang!"
• In her haste, she accidentally knocked over the drinks on the table, and the glasses clattered down, splashing all over the male model's pants!
• Shen Sicen's head was throbbing. He had never seen such a clumsy woman in his life. Was she born to jinx him?
• When he caught sight of the brand logo on his pants, Late Cheng became even more panicked. If it was genuine, he didn't know how long he had to work to earn enough money to buy it.
• She couldn't afford to compensate him!
• Indeed, poverty made people lose their pride. Late Cheng completely lost her arrogance as a guest in the hotel and obediently took out a stack of tissues to help him wipe.
• "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
• "Enough! Stop!" Shen Sicen scolded with a dark face.
• This woman was touching and rubbing him in places she shouldn't, and Shen Sicen suddenly remembered the passionate and unrestrained night they had together. The sensual scenes flooded back into his memory.
• "How about you take them off and let me wash them for you!"
• The more she wiped, the dirtier it became, and Late Cheng was already feeling the pain in her small wallet. She attempted one last struggle and reached out to undo the man's belt.
• Shen Sicen's Adam's apple rolled, his brow furrowed, and he firmly held her two misbehaving hands behind her back, suppressing her tightly in his embrace.
• "Want to take off my pants again!"
• He warned fiercely, his enchanting voice carrying an unmistakable hoarseness.
• The sudden decrease in distance left Late Cheng's mind blank. Their hearts beat in sync against each other's chests.
• She looked up blankly and from this angle, could only see the man's straight neck and well-defined jawline.
• So handsome... Late Cheng couldn't help but think, this male model must still have his job despite his bad temper because of his looks...