Chapter 133, [Your boyfriend is a bit weak] (Please follow up)

Looking at this woman's dress, it was not difficult for Xu Ziyin to guess her occupation. She must have been a professional escort princess in a KTV.

It wasn't that Xu Ziyin was discriminating against her job, after all, there was no distinction between high and low in professions, but looking at her unconscious appearance at this time, he still couldn't help feeling disgusted in his heart.

In her state, it is estimated that if she encounters a horny customer, she can be dragged to a corner and have sex with her forcefully.

Come to think of it, even if I wake up, it will be fragmented and I won't remember anything.

Shaking his head, Xu Ziyin had no time to think about all this nonsense. He bent down and resisted the urge to feel nauseated, and prepared to pry open the woman's hands.

As a result, her hands tightly hugged her thighs and remained motionless.

The guests passing by had already noticed what was going on here, standing not far away and pointing in a low voice.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Ziyin shouted loudly to a waiter standing at the door of the box in the distance.

The waiter hurriedly ran over.

Just looking at the uniform on the woman, the waiter immediately guessed what happened. After all, this kind of thing is not uncommon. While he was busy apologizing to Xu Ziyin, he dragged the woman away like a pig to death.

To the side, there is no sympathy at all.

After doing this, the waiter immediately ran to the front desk and brought Xu Ziyin a towel, saying he was sorry and would compensate him.

Xu Ziyin had no time to argue with him now. There was still filthy liquid on his clothes and pants flowing down his trouser legs. The pungent smell made him feel dizzy.

Turning around and walking to the sink, Xu Ziyin wetted the towel with water and wiped it on his clothes over and over again.

But after all, the affected area is quite deep. Unless he can completely take off his clothes and pants, the effect will not be great.

But now that there are so many people present, Xu Ziyin does not have the habit of exhibitionism.

In the end, he thoroughly wetted his pants and soaked them several times before the pervasive smell subsided slightly.

After this happened, he was in no mood to stay any longer.

Not wanting to ask for compensation, I returned to the box and briefly talked to Song Shi and others about what had just happened.

After listening to Song Shi and seeing Xu Ziyin's pants that were still dripping, it was natural that they could no longer stay in the box and sing.

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After walking out of the KTV, the cold wind blew, and the wet pants clung to his thighs. Xu Ziyin felt a cold air enter his body for no reason, making his lips tremble uncontrollably.

This was almost December in Suzhou, and it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

That coldness is natural

it goes without saying.

Damn it.

What is this called?

Song Shi stopped a taxi and first asked Zhao Bing to take Du Xiaoyu back. Then he stood under the street lamp and looked at Xu Ziyin and kept laughing.

"What a laugh, don't hurry back, you want to freeze me to death."

Seeing that she was still in the mood to laugh at him, Xu Ziyin immediately rolled his eyes angrily.

Walking over, Song Shi pinched her nose and then asked curiously.

"Xu Ziyin, why is that woman looking for you specifically?"

"Are you asking me? I still want to know. Maybe you want to seduce me after seeing how handsome I am."

"You are still in the mood to joke, it doesn't look very cold."

Even so, Song Shi immediately reached out and stopped a taxi.

When the taxi stopped in front of him, Xu Ziyin immediately got into the back seat.

After all, if he sits in the passenger seat with his current appearance, he may arouse the disdain of the driver's uncle, and he may even say that classic saying.

【I don’t know what love is】

[But I spit out five hundred on the car]

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Neon flashes and traffic rushes past my eyes.

Looking at the beautiful night view of Suzhou outside the car window, Xu Ziyin's mood was not very beautiful.

After all, if someone gets vomited all over something like this, everyone will be depressed.

Not to mention the soaked pants clinging to his thighs, and the chill that hit him made him shiver.

Glancing back through the rearview mirror, Song Shi said to the driver when she saw that Xu Ziyin looked a little uncomfortable.

"Master, please turn on the air conditioner."

air conditioner?

The driver was stunned.

Although it's a bit cold this season, it's not enough to turn on the air conditioner, right?

Thinking in his mind, he glanced back and then muttered.

"Little girl, your boyfriend is a little weak."

His voice was not loud, but Xu Ziyin could still hear it clearly.

He didn't refute, but silently wrote down the driver's badge number.

Damn it, when I get out of the car, I will definitely file a complaint against you for assault.

Xu Ziyin didn't speak, but Song Shi chuckled, stroking his chest and responded breathlessly.

"Yes, master, his body is very weak."

As soon as these two sentences were exchanged, the driver's uncle's occupational disease arose. He took Song Shi and started chatting non-stop. He bluntly said that he had met an old Chinese doctor before, and he prepared a good prescription for himself. He made sure to take a few doses.

One course of treatment has immediate results.

Song Shi asked what the good remedy was.

The two of them chatted happily, completely ignoring the fact that there was a victim in the back seat gnashing his teeth.

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Finally, the taxi arrived at the door of Xu Ziyin's apartment.

Xu Ziyin got off the car without saying a word.

At this moment, Song Shi stuck her little head out of the car window and said curiously.

"Xu Ziyin, how many cents does your family live in?"

"Why do you ask?"

Xu Ziyin said without looking back.

"I'm just curious. I'll come and play with you when I have time."

"One zero one."

Xu Ziyin casually mentioned a floor.

Hearing this, Song Shi was startled and suddenly smiled.

"Xu Ziyin, you lied to me, who would choose to live on the first floor?"

"I choose to live on the first floor."

"After all, I'm weak and can't climb the stairs."

After saying that, Xu Ziyin walked away, while Song Shi's bright expression suddenly froze, and then the laughter like silver bells resounded in the night sky.

What a stingy man.

"Master, go to Su Da."

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Return home.

After washing carefully in the bathroom for nearly an hour, Xu Ziyin finally felt better.

As for the dirty clothes and pants, he threw them directly into the trash can.

Even after washing it, Xu Ziyin did not intend to continue wearing it. After all, as soon as he put it on, Xu Ziyin felt that he would definitely recall this unforgettable experience.

After making a cup of tea and sitting in front of the computer, Xu Ziyin turned on the computer.

My good friends in Duo Queu have been waiting to no avail. They are probably already asleep at this time, and their game avatars are also black.

Xu Ziyin alone had no interest in playing games, so he simply opened the search engine and looked up the singer competition held by Mango Channel this time.

This singer competition is very popular and the topic on Weibo remains high.
To be continued...