Chapter 23 Wait for me The warm breath sprayed on Chen Yu's earlobe, which was a little itchy. Chen Yu looked at the drunken woman in front of him. The delicate facial features, rosy lips, and the blurred eyes made him feel an animalistic impulse. Chen Yu reached out and gently stroked Jiang Yan's cheek, feeling the smoothness and warm body temperature with his fingertips. His fingers slowly moved down, sliding across her slender neck to the neckline of her black dress. Then, he gently hooked his fingers. He already had itchy hands. "you……" Under the influence of alcohol, Jiang Yan, who was unconscious, felt Chen Yu's touch, her body trembled slightly, and her breath was hot. If she was sober, facing Chen Yu's groping, she might have a violent reaction, so alcohol is a good thing and the bar is a good place. Jiang Yan breathed lightly and wanted to grab Chen Yu's hand to take it away, but she felt her arm was a little soft and weak... She didn't hate the man's touch. It was a tingling sensation that she had never experienced before. It was strange, but made her addicted. The atmosphere became ambiguous and dangerous.

It was impossible for Jiang Yan to have any thoughts about a boy who was four years younger than her. But Chen Yu repeatedly made her lose face and she never got the upper hand in verbal confrontations, which made her regard Chen Yu as an equal communication partner, and even admire him a little which she didn't want to admit. Equality, appreciation and admiration are the prerequisites for all sexual impulses. I have to say that Chen Yu and Jiang Yan are really compatible. Men and women are so wonderful. People who have the opportunity to have close contact can feel the electric current when they look into each other's eyes for the first time. It was like this in the previous life, and it is like this now. Jiang Yan did not resist Chen Yu's dishonesty. Instead, she moved closer to Chen Yu and even groped around with her hands. She was really drunk: "Do you want to sleep with me?" she said with a seductive look. "Hehe, I can sleep with you. As long as you agree to a 'marriage of convenience' with me, as long as you accept that I date other women..." Jiang Yan's breath was as sweet as orchid in his ear, and she spoke half-truthful and half-false drunken words in a seductive manner. Chen Yu cursed in his heart: Are you sick, woman? In the previous life, you forced me to get married after we slept together, and now you start it before we even sleep together. It was impossible to get married. He hadn't fallen for Jiang Yan in his previous life, and it was even more impossible in this life. Moreover, he wanted to have a "marriage of convenience" with Princess Jiang, whose family assets exceeded 1 billion. How could he do it with just a few words? He probably had to be financially independent to be pleasing to her parents. It's all nonsense. Is Jiang Yan's alcohol tolerance so low? Is she really drunk? Chen Yu's hands wandered in his black dress, and he said with a smile: "When I am 22 years old, when I reach the legal age, I will marry you. Tell your friends not to come, and come back to my house tonight to spend the night?" When Jiang Yan heard this, she frowned, suddenly looked angry, and grabbed Chen Yu's hand. "Get the marriage certificate first and then go to bed with me. You want to have sex with me for free? No way!" She stretched out her mouth and bit Chen Yu's hand hard. Caught off guard, Chen Yu was bitten hard and felt like a piece of his flesh was about to be bitten off. "It hurts, it hurts... shut up!" What a crazy woman! Suddenly, the force on Jiang Yan's mouth eased, her body softened, and she threw herself directly into Chen Yu's arms, murmuring softly: "Big A, how can Big A be only 6100? Here, wait for me. After I win the bet..." ……

On the other side, a large group of more than 30 students set out from Jinjiang Hotel and headed for the Pentagonal Star Bar. Li Hualiang quickly drove the car out of the parking lot. It was a black Passat worth more than 200,000 yuan. In 2007, it was considered a pretty good car. "Wow, it's a Passat!" "Very cool!" The girls who were invited to take the ride chattered excitedly, their words full of admiration and envy. Li Hualiang had a smug smile on his face; he enjoyed this sense of vanity. On the way, a few girls suddenly brought up the topic and started talking about Yu Weiwei: "I think Yu Weiwei is a little too pretentious..." The girl who spoke out had a hint of hostility in her words. In school, pretty girls who were too outstanding and not good at socializing often became targets of attack and were looked down upon because of jealousy. "Yeah, he always looks so superior, as if he looks down on everyone." Another girl echoed, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone. Their words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly rippled and became subtle. Suddenly someone brought up the topic to Li Hualiang, who was steering the wheel: "There are many girls prettier than Yu Weiwei in college, right? Senior Hualiang?" Li Hualiang thought about it and realized that there was really no one he knew who was prettier than Yu Weiwei. "Uh..." Li Hualiang hesitated. He couldn't answer too directly, otherwise he would appear superficial. "College girls each have their own charms, and they are all excellent," he finally said, his tone somewhat evasive. In fact, given Li Hualiang's conditions, it was easy for him to find a beautiful girl to fall in love with in college, but he had no interest in other girls at all. In Li Hualiang's heart, only a beauty like Yu Weiwei is worthy of him. Li Hualiang, who has rarely been "rejected" since childhood, cannot calm the desire to conquer in his heart. But Yu Weiwei seemed like a distant star, who could never be approached. In just a few minutes, they arrived and Li Hualiang parked the car skillfully. At this moment, the girl who had recognized the model of Li Hualiang's car said in surprise: "Another luxury car! I remember this car was very expensive!" Li Hualiang was also surprised when he saw the S65 AMG parked at the door of the bar. In order to show his vision, he started to popularize science: "This car costs four million, and it's an AMG modified version, equipped with a V12 twin-turbocharged engine." Li Hualiang couldn't hide his envy. Although his family was rich, they were not wealthy enough to buy a luxury car of this level. The Passat he drives is nothing compared to this car. There is no comparison at all. The girls were stunned when they heard this. This astronomical figure made them exclaim: "The person driving this car must be really awesome!" Li Hualiang nodded and said in a pretentious tone, "Of course, my dad has considered this car before." "Four million to buy a car, the world of rich people really doesn't understand." Li Hualiang smiled without saying anything. He got out of the car first like a gentleman and opened the door for the girls. At this time, a large group of high school graduates had arrived at the door of the bar. The Five-pointed Star Bar is not far from the Jinjiang Hotel. In fact, including the time it takes Li Hualiang to go to the parking lot, driving is not much faster than walking. Li Hualiang insisted on driving, just to show off and satisfy his vanity.

Ai Qin looked at Li Hualiang and his group, shook her head and said, "What a cocky guy! What's so great about a Passat? It's not even a fraction of the S65 next to it." Ai Qin's family was no worse than Li Hualiang's in the past, and she had seen the world. Zhao Chuan also had a look of disdain on his face. In the past, he would have thought that owning a car at this age was a very cool thing, but today his "vision" has been raised. Hong Sha walked aside holding Yu Weiwei's hand and asked curiously, "Hello, brother Chen Yu, where are you?" Zhao Chuan glanced at Hong Sha. He didn't know where Chen Yu was. "Brother Yu should have something important to do, right?" Just then, a man and a woman walked out from the door of the bar. The man was wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans, but his tall stature and handsome features could not be concealed. The woman was wearing a black evening dress that tightly wrapped her exquisite curves. The deep V-neckline boldly revealed her sexy collarbone and a small piece of snow-white skin. The hem of her skirt was slit above the knees, swaying gently with her steps, and a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings were faintly visible, which made people couldn't help but imagine. Under the delicate makeup, her red lips slightly raised, outlining a charming smile, her eyes were a little drunk, making her look even more charming and seductive, full of the charm of a mature woman. She staggered a little when she walked, and her body was pressed against the boy's body, as if she needed his strength to stand firm. A classmate asked uncertainly: "Is that Chen Yu?" (End of this chapter)