The streets at night were sparsely populated, and only three figures could be vaguely seen walking.
"Hey, what do you think, after breaking that today, we might have to pay at least more than two hundred thousand, right?"
Bai Mo, walking at the front, recalled his daring act with Su Ming just now, feeling a hint of thrill lingering.
Su Ming and Aira walked behind, looking at Bai Mo ahead, and couldn’t help but smile wryly.
"So, where are we going this late?"
At this mont, Aira suddenly asked.
"You guys think for yourselves; I still have another place to go. Since it’s so hard to find ti to go out, I have to make the most of it."
Then, Bai Mo suddenly reached into Su Ming’s pocket.
"Alright, you guys have fun, see you tomorrow!"
After speaking, Bai Mo left swiftly.
Seeing Bai Mo leave, Su Ming was just about to say he wanted to go ho, but he heard a timid voice.
"Um, why don’t you co over to my place for a bit?"
Hearing this, Su Ming raised an eyebrow and looked at Aira, whose face was full of shyness.
"Just perfect, I can help you bandage your arm. I studied nursing in college."
Glancing at his injured arm, which had only received simple bandaging and was still bleeding,
"Alright then."
Su Ming then followed Aira to her rental apartnt.
Aira’s apartnt wasn’t large, about sixty or seventy square ters, with two bedrooms.
"I’m currently interning, sharing with my college roommate, who must be out sowhere today."
Inviting Su Ming to sit down, Aira found a first aid kit and began to bandage up Su Ming.
During this, Su Ming learned that Aira was just her stage na; her real na was Ai Qingqing.
In fact, she was an orphan who grew up in an orphanage.
After getting into university, she’d always been working part-ti to support herself.
However, recently in Jian’an, so issues arose at the orphanage, requiring quite a bit of funding.
Ai Qingqing thought of trying to earn more, at least to contribute a bit herself.
It was through a classmate’s introduction that she ended up working at that bar.
Originally, Ai Qingqing thought she’d just be selling drinks, not expecting such things.
"I don’t really care about myself, I just hope the orphanage can get through this crisis."
I didn’t expect that the kid would have this side to her.
At this mont, Ai Qingqing was still wearing the revealing outfit from the bar.
Especially when bandaging Su Ming, her low neckline revealed a deep cleavage.
After just a few glances, Su Ming felt sothing stirring below.
Before long, the bandaging was complete.
Gotta say, Ai Qingqing’s bandaging skills were pretty good.
"Hehehe, pretty decent at my profession, right?"
"It’s good."
Looking at the bandaging result, Su Ming nodded.
Then Su Ming looked at Ai Qingqing.
"Hey, got any booze?"
Ai Qingqing was stunned for a mont, but still took a few beers out of the fridge.
"These are my roommate’s, but it’s fine, I’ll just replace them later."
Opening a beer and downing it, Su Ming showed a smile.
"Ah, sotis beer is just the best solution."
"Brother Ming, what’s up? Seems like you’ve been trying to drink away your worries."
Su Ming glanced at Ai Qingqing and shook his head.
"Brother Ming, we’re all here, don’t you want to vent? Just think of it as an outlet."
Hearing Ai Qingqing’s words, Su Ming thought it made sense and started talking about Wu Guizhen.
As Ai Qingqing heard about Wu Guizhen being shot while trying to protect Su Ming and now being in a vegetative state.
Ai Qingqing felt a pang of heartache.
"I bla myself for everything, though many say it wasn’t my fault, but..."
Su Ming sighed. Though he said that, could he really not feel responsible at all?
Seeing Su Ming like this, Ai Qingqing’s face also showed a look of sympathy.
Then, Ai Qingqing opened her arms and hugged Su Ming.
"Will this feel better?"
Feeling Ai Qingqing’s warmth, Su Ming felt much more relaxed.
He slowly raised his head to look at Ai Qingqing.
Perhaps due to the alcohol, or perhaps sothing else.
They kissed.
After what felt like a long ti, they finally parted.
Ai Qingqing swallowed and touched her cheek.
"Um, Brother Ming, I’m going to take a shower, wait for ."
Saying that, without waiting for Su Ming’s response, Ai Qingqing went directly to the bathroom.
Listening to the sound of running water inside, Su Ming closed his eyes.
He wanted to keep his composure, but faced with such temptation, what man could?
Suddenly thinking of sothing, he reached into his pocket and took out a Life Blocker.
The mont he saw the Life Blocker, Su Ming’s face turned pale.
"Bai Mo, you bastard!"
At this mont, Bai Mo, far away in a nightclub, suddenly sneezed.
"A cold? That can’t be right?"
Bai Mo shook his head and put his hands on the waist of the woman in front of him.
"Co on, let’s continue."
Back at Su Ming’s place, he stood up, about to throw the Life Blocker into the trash, when he heard the door open.
Instinctively raising his head, he saw Ai Qingqing wrapped in a towel.
Now Ai Qingqing was bare-faced, yet still stunningly beautiful.
Her delicate features looked like eggshells, so smooth.
Her chest was a bit small, only a B cup.
But sotis, bigger isn’t always better, it’s more about suitability.
What caught Su Ming’s attention the most was Ai Qingqing’s figure, an absolute model’s body.
Among all the won Su Ming had seen, none could compare to Ai Qingqing.
However, facing Ai Qingqing’s boldness, Su Ming felt a bit nervous.
"Brother Ming, do you find beautiful?"
Ai Qingqing approached Su Ming, not sure if it was the alcohol or sothing else, but her face was flushed.
Then, Ai Qingqing saw the Life Blocker in Su Ming’s hand.
"Gosh, Brother Ming, you said you weren’t thinking of anything, so what’s this?"
"This..."
At this point, Su Ming realized explaining seed futile now.
As Su Ming contemplated, Ai Qingqing pushed him onto the sofa.
"Brother Ming, don’t you like ? Or do you think I’m not pretty?"
"Beautiful, very beautiful, but..."
Before Su Ming could finish, Ai Qingqing lowered her head and kissed him.
Possibly because she just showered, Ai Qingqing’s lips were very cool.
This sensation was quite delightful.
Gradually, Su Ming no longer felt nervous, as he held Ai Qingqing’s waist and savored the mont.
Her body was soft, really soft.
After so ti, they separated, with Ai Qingqing resting her head on Su Ming’s shoulder.
"Take ."
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