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    He sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose.

    There is a woody fragrance, like the smell of pine after snow, mysterious and gentle yet fresh, elegant and charming.

    She dazed briefly for a second.

    Wen Jin tilted his head, and the tip of his nose almost touched hers.

    He spoke, and the subwoofer’s voice was particularly beguiling, “What do I smell like?”

    His face was too close, and the dark pupils filled her face. The deep traces of lying silkworms gave his eyes an illusion of affection.

    Jiang Wan couldn’t help but take a step back, her voice a little tight, “…it also smells good.”

    Wen Jin nodded and left with satisfaction.

    Jiang Wan slowly exhaled.

    She turned around and continued to clean the cup, but found that her fingers were still trembling slightly.

    Perhaps it was because she hadn’t been close to a man for a long time that she had the urge to hug him at that moment.

    After cleaning up, Jiang Wan returned to the room and found a missed call on her phone. When she opened it, she saw it was Wei Jiyuan.

    She glanced at it, deleted the record, and closed the phone. Not long after, Wei Jiyuan called again. She was about to turn off the phone when his text message came in.

    [I have something to tell you. If you don’t answer the phone, I will go find you. I know where you are.】

    Jiang Wan frowned. Wei Jiyuan’s phone called again, and she hesitantly pressed the answer button.

    “Jiang Wan.”

    Jiang Wan frowned, “Wei Jiyuan, if you have anything to say, just say it.”

    “I want to meet you in person.” Wei Jiyuan seemed to be drunk, and his voice was a little drunk. “Come on, let’s talk it out clearly at once.”

    “Just say it on the phone.” Jiang Wan looked at the time, eight o’clock in the evening.

    “Tongtong is here too, come on.” Wei Jiyuan’s voice was full of fatigue, “Let’s meet and talk.”

    Jiang Wan thought for a while, sent a message to Wen Jin, took the key and went out.

    There were no buses at this time, so she could only take a taxi.

    The sensor light in the corridor lit up with her footsteps. She stood at the door of Room 203, raised her hand and knocked.

    The door was opened, and the room was in a mess, with broken glass bottles, pots and pans everywhere.

    The lamp in the living room was also broken, and the soil in the potted plants was splashed all over the floor.

    Jiang Wan walked in, stepping on the mess, and Wei Jiyuan closed the door behind him. He drank a lot of wine, his eyes were red, and he looked at her and said, “You’re here.”

    Jiang Wan glanced at the living room and asked, “Where is Yingtong?”

    Wei Jiyuan moved his chin in the direction of the bedroom.

    Jiang Wan walked over.

    She opened the bedroom door, but there was no one inside. Almost at that moment, she had a premonition of something bad. When she turned around, Wei Jiyuan had already hugged her, pushed her onto the bed, and pressed her hard.

    He smelled of alcohol, lowered his head and kissed her neck carelessly, “Jiang Wan… I really like you…”

    She was so frightened that her hair stood on end. She struggled to push him, but she couldn’t push him. The drunk man was very strong and his body was so heavy that Jiang Wan couldn’t move. She was so frightened that her voice changed, “Wei Jiyuan! Let me go -”

    “Hold on… I want to fuck you… Just let me do it once…” Wei Jiyuan reached out to pull her clothes, and his big hands had already grasped her breasts, squeezing them through her clothes, “I have never dreamed of fucking you…”

    “Don’t…” Jiang Wan struggled vigorously and shouted loudly, “Help – help – Wei Jiyuan – please – let me go – help -“

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