Chapter 18 This Kiss Is a Thank You Gift 2

Sister Mai heard that her voice was wrong: "Qingsi, you don't want to give up, do you?"

"Give up? Are you kidding me?"

At this point, she has no way out, no matter what means she uses, she will never get what she wants.

With bloody heads and bruises all over her body, she would not hesitate to die, as long as those sluts who owed their mother and daughter get the retribution they deserve, she doesn't care about anything.

Sister Mai suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, "Qingsi...or, forget it, you can come back, or I will pick you up. If this role is gone, I can help you pick up other ones."

Yan Qingsi looked at herself in the mirror, she was really beautiful, a twenty-five-year-old woman was at the most delicate and beautiful time for a flower to bloom.

Yan Qingsi reached out and stroked her face, "Others? Without Mr. He, Mr. Li, Mr. Wang, Mr. Zhao, Miss Mai...it's useless."

"Qingsi..."

"Don't worry, I won't let myself suffer."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Qingsi felt drunk, she took out a pack of cigarettes from her bag, took one in her mouth, fumbled around, but found no lighter.

Biting a cigarette, Yan Qingsi staggered out, and saw a tall man standing at the door of the men's bathroom. The light was a little dim, and his face could not be seen clearly, but Yan Qingsi could clearly see that his open and closed lips seemed to be talking on the phone.

Yan Qingsi narrowed her eyes, this man has a good mouth.

It seems... It makes people want to kiss, and... There is an inexplicable sense of familiarity in him.

Yan Qingsi walked over: "Dude, is there a fire?"

The man looked at her, Yan Qingsi raised her head, the effect of alcohol made her a little dizzy, her vision blurred, the more she wanted to see this man's face clearly, the more she couldn't see clearly.

A man rushed out of a private room not far away, cursing and saying: "Damn, I spent so much money, you let me play with a salt water bag, what, fuck... Believe it or not, I will call 3.15 platform to complain to you."

The noisy Yan Qingsi was dizzy even more. She giggled and straightened her chest: "Hey, guess, am I a salt water bag?"

Crack, a cluster of small flames lit up and approached Yan Qingsi.

Yan Qingsi leaned forward to light a cigarette: "Thank you."

"Would you like one?"

"Need not."

The moment the flame was extinguished, Yan Qingsi saw clearly the appearance of the lips, thin and cold, red and bright, glowing coldly, with nameless temptation, seemed to have known each other.

Alcohol seemed to be transformed into an aphrodisiac in an instant in the body, and he started to feel hot, dizzy, and... couldn't control himself.

Yan Qingsi's mouth became dry and she suddenly became very thirsty. She stared at the man's lips,

Suddenly pushed him against the wall, tiptoed to kiss his lips.

In the dark bathroom door, amidst the shouting and scolding behind her, Yan Qingsi kissed a man whose face she couldn't even see clearly, she also felt a little crazy.

But... She is already a crazy person, what is this?

Rather than being taken advantage of by Mr. He, she prefers to eat tofu from a handsome guy. This kind of revenge makes Yan Qingsi deepen the kiss. This feeling is really...familiar. Before, when did she kiss this man?

The aroma of alcohol filled the lips and teeth of the two of them, the fragrance of women was more intoxicating than that of wine.

In a daze, Yan Qingsi let go of the man.

"This is a thank you gift, it tastes good..."

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