Dangerous girls involved me in danger

There is only a thin line between paranoia and madness.

For bystanders, this love may be just a momentary madness.

For An Juncheng himself, such love is just a joke.

But for Xiao Hua... For Lan Hua herself, this paranoid love has become all of her...

No way!Can't let her go further!

As her friend, I must stop her!

Let her wake up!Let her understand that such paranoid love is fruitless!

Chapter 33.9 The Transformation of [Stalker (Intermediate)]

[Stalker (Intermediate)] Transformation:

"Oh, awesome, another drink!"

"Just forget about that kind of scumbag!"

"Yeah, yeah, forget it!"

"Cheers for broken love!"

"Oh! Cheers!"

"……call……"

Another glass of wine was handed to me, I did not refuse, and drank it straight away.I don't worry about what medicine the other party puts in it, because I drink freshly brewed wine, and the bar is just looking for it. The manager seems to have no friendship with this man.

So it’s not that I’m particularly worried about being caught, it’s better to say that if there is something mixed in, I can tell without drinking it.

I don’t remember exactly which cup it was, or the name of the man who brought me here. Under the influence of alcohol, I can finally forget some things...

But Jun Cheng alone can't forget...too many, and my head is full of things about Jun Cheng, even if I forget a part of it... it's just a redundant part like leftovers.

There are very, very, very many Junchengs in my mind.

I care too much about Juncheng's things, as long as it is about him, I have always kept it in my mind.As a result, I cannot forget him now.

Thinking of Jun Cheng's affairs, I felt sore again, and tears were about to fall again.

The man in the hat took the opportunity to touch my shoulder. Although I was behind the clothes, I still frowned unhappily.

Very uncomfortable.

Rough hands.

The fingertips have calluses from playing games for a long time, and there are scars on the palms, and the hands that have become sticky and disgusting after sweating.

Disgusting feeling.

Just want to fuck me.

Seeing this beauty crying on the street, I became lustful and wanted to get me drunk and do something to me.

Obvious intention, unchanging routine.

Feeling a little pity in my heart, and feeling a little grateful.

It's a pity that I didn't meet a gentle man like Jun Cheng. Fortunately, all I met were sex ghosts that I couldn't accept.

If it were a gentle man, even if it was just a simple sentence of comfort, even if I would regret it later, in order to temporarily block the wound on my chest, I would not be able to control myself to plunge into that man's arms...

Then he gave up Jun Cheng completely, and with the comfort of time, his injuries would gradually heal.

Fortunately, what I met was this group of unskilled men, so I was able to stay sober...

This is what God is saying to me, don’t you give up...

Oh... Jun Cheng...

"Oh..."

I still drank too much and couldn't help but vomit.

The man in the hat smiled, probably because he thought I was finally dead.

What a pity~

Am I still awake?

It's just that the stomach can't stand it.

What the man in the hat said to my ear, I didn't bother to listen, nodded casually, and he helped me and led me out of the bar.

Are you taking me to the hotel?Huh...Want to touch me?I just won't touch you!

Whenever he wants to touch me, I always pretend to be unsteady and fall to the other side, whirring...what a fool~ I can’t even tell if I’m really drunk~ idiot~ idiot~

I deliberately pretended that I couldn't help but vomit, and then he hurriedly led me into an alley.

"Huh..."

I leaned against the wall, brushed my hair behind my ears, and smiled vaguely.The men swallowed and walked towards me...Oh, I just can’t hold it like this...

"Yeah, I'll give you a chance, hiccup..."

Well, just take it for money.

"As long as anyone can swear that he will never touch other women in this life, he will never deceive me, never hide me, never betray me, never..."

I cried out one by one with my fingers. Before I finished talking, the man in the hat sneered and winked at me.

"Hehe, miss, you should recognize the reality. There is no such thing as a man who doesn’t care about it... Maybe your boyfriend dumped you because of cheating? That’s how it is for men. Change one, be absolutely loyal to you? You are not looking for a man, but a dog."

There is no such thing as...

Why would Juncheng reject me...why...

If he bothered, he wouldn't refuse me so decisively...

Thinking of the sad thing again, I looked cold and said to them.

"Get out if you can't."

"Hey..."

The man was obviously not ready to let it go, and took the butterfly knife from his pocket.

"Fuck? Miss you should roll with us... Since you have drunk our wine, at least you have to pay for it?"

I knew it……

Phew... If I yell for help at this time... Will Jun Cheng come to save me?No, it won't... he should have gone home already...

"Sure enough, it wouldn't work if it wasn't for Juncheng..."

"what?"

...Forget it, just treat it as a sober exercise.

The man walked over and wanted to grab my hand. Instead, I pinched the artery of my wrist. The knife fell from my hand and was caught by me. I pulled him over and kicked his crotch. He immediately fell to his knees.

Other men flocked to...

too slow.

I wandered between their gaps and made cuts on their bare skin.

In the past, facing several men, I must have no resistance... But now...

For some reason, as long as you think about Juncheng, you feel that you can do everything.

Hmm... I have to forget it, why do I always think of him...!

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I pierced the knife into the man's palm and shouted.

"Wow! My hands, my hands!!!"

"An Juncheng! An Juncheng! An Juncheng... the most...!"

Karma...

What I should have said got stuck in my throat.

"...Uuuuuuuuuuu..."

I can’t say the word hate...

I still like it.

Become more like it.

I obviously rejected me, but I still like it.

He looks so handsome even when he refuses.It is completely different from me, not nervous at all, nor stumbling, sonorous and powerful, and frankly said the line to reject me...Woo...it hurts...still hurts...

I refused me before I confessed...Woo, the unrequited love that failed.

Why does Juncheng know that I like him?Why would you reject me so bluntly?

Because of Ji Lianbing?Because of Jiang Xueqing?Because of my sisters?

No... it shouldn't be, because Jun Cheng is such a straightforward person.It is what it should be. He is a very pragmatic and realistic person.

I hate cumbersome things, hate tangled things, hate wrong things.

I also hate... my ambiguous attitude.

That's why I refused me so decisively.

I have already expected that if this continues, things will become more and more troublesome, so have you rejected me from the beginning?

I was too impulsive, I should take it slowly, start with friends...slowly progress...

Next time, you must do your best to stop him... next time?

Do I have another time?

Isn't it all over?

"No, next time..."

Realizing this, I couldn't help crying again.

"No! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I do not want...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Cross out, cross out, cross out all!

"Wow! Help! Help!"

Cut it off!Cut it off!That kind of failure experience, just cut it off!

"Uhhh! Thigh! Boss, help me! My leg got stabbed!"

I don't want to end this way, I want to start again, and I want to continue to look at Jun Cheng!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...it's so scary, mom...a woman, so scary..."

Because, because I like it, I like Juncheng...I like Juncheng!

"Crazy woman...! Run! Give priority to the injured brother!"

After returning to my senses, I found that the men were gone... Huh?Where have I been...I haven't vented enough yet...

"Little...blue?"

Familiar voice... I looked back at her and replied with a smile.

"Ah, Sakura, why are you here."

After seeing my appearance, Kozakura ran over to hug me and said nervously.

"You...! What is going on! Why is there blood on your body!"

"Well, it's not my blood...whoop, it just taught them a little lesson."

"I'll talk about these things later, go home with me! Live in my house today..."

Kozakura grabbed my wrist and tried to pull me away, but my feet remained motionless as if they were stuck to the ground.