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Now that he had graduated from college and was working for a media company, he didn't even have a boyfriend. His love life in college was higher than the number of hours he had to work for when he graduated. Until now, she still didn't want to fall in love. Of course, there were many suitors around, but none of them were that she liked.

The blue smoke quickly got off the bed, washed his face, put on some light makeup, and wore a sexy underwear. It was shining in front of the mirror. It was all very proper to go out like this. Although she hadn't spent much time with Amber, she knew that he was a picky person. Especially towards women, she would usually dress up before she left.

Arriving at his apartment building, she looked up. It had been so long, but she could still find the windows of his apartment building. There was still a light on, and Ambowen was probably waiting for her. The blue smoke was a little excited.

Umbo was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigarette. The room was already shrouded in smoke. When he heard the knock on the door, he put out his cigarette and went into the hall to open the door. Lan Yan was a bit surprised when he saw Amber. He had a dejected expression on his face. He had never had such an expression before. He had always been so proud, had never been decadent, and the room was full of smoke. It was obvious that he had smoked a lot.

"Hello!" Blue Smoke waved at him.

"Come in." An Bowen said indifferently. It seemed that Blue Smoke had carefully dressed up. It seemed like she was just putting on an act. Without even looking at her, Umbo turned around and went back to the sofa to sit down.

Blue Smoke felt a bit awkward. He slowly walked over to Amber's side and sat down. He lit another cigarette. Just as Blue Smoke was about to speak, he was stopped by the smoke.

"Very bad? "I'm sorry." He didn't even look at her as he spoke.

"It's alright, why did you suddenly think of me?" Lan Yan still held onto a glimmer of hope. Although she had seen the dejected look on Amber's face the moment she entered the room, she was still willing to believe that he was acting like this because of her.

"What's your name?" An Bowen's sudden words completely shattered all of her fantasies. It turned out that he didn't even remember his name and had only called when he saw a phone call.

"My name is Blue Smoke." Blue Smoke said while holding back the tears that were about to fall.

"Blue smoke …" As Umbo continued to smoke, the two of them fell into silence again, and Bluesmoke felt a little teased. Seeing that he didn't say anything, Blue Smoke reached out to grab the cigarette in his hand. Only when he got closer did he feel the smell of cigarettes and alcohol mixed on his body.

Before he touched his hand, he was already pressed down on the sofa. Lan Yan only felt the sky spinning and the earth spinning. She had already lost her center of gravity. His face was only inches away from her, and he was still as handsome and graceful as ever.

"You …"

Without waiting for her to finish, he had already fiercely kissed her, allowing her to pry open her lips and suck on her fragrant alcohol. She had not expected such an outcome. His actions were very rough, as if he was treating someone he hated. Despite the times she cried out for pain. But he still ignored her and continued to ravage her.

Her body struggled violently beneath his, but he showed no mercy to her. His entire body was pressed down on her body. She turned over and her body fell to the ground, hard. If it wasn't for him blocking her mouth, she would have definitely cried out.

Even so, tears ran down the corners of her eyes, and she thought it was too painful, and her whole body felt as if it were falling apart. Her forehead hit the tea table. She was already numb from the pain. She must have bled because she felt something cold flowing from her temples.

He seemed to be letting off steam from the alcohol. Her clothes had already been ripped away by him, and she knew that she would not be able to escape her fate today. He must be crazy, or he wouldn't have done it. They had thought he would make the phone call and they would have a good turning point, but he had only used himself as a tool to vent.

Lan Yan wasn't a weak girl. Seeing how rough he was, he bit his tongue and the blood seeped into their lips. It was only after suffering such a great deal of pain that he finally let go of her. The two of them were already battered and exhausted. There was a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth, so that the blue smoke reminded him of the handsome vampire Edward.

He had already removed a lot of the buttons on Lan Yan's shirt. The scenery inside the shirt was faintly discernible. She used her hand to tightly grab onto her lapel as she stared straight at Umbo.

At this time, An Bowen's state of mind had finally calmed down and he had regained his calm mind. Only now did he clearly see the blue smoke. In his mind, he had a vague impression of her. Thinking of the opening remark that she had just heard from him, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth into a smile.

"What are you laughing at? Do you think it's funny? " Lan Yan snappily replied.

"Lan Yan, why is it you?" He reached for another cigarette and lit it. Wisps of smoke curled around his face, as if they were hazy. The red firefly blazed between his eyes, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

"I didn't think that you would have something troubling you either. Have you been dumped by a woman? Aren't you an expert in love? Didn't you say that a single leaf in a thicket of flowers wouldn't touch your body? You can be lost, too? Do you find it interesting to play with people like this? Calling someone out in the middle of the night and not knowing the other party's name, yet you want to sleep with him? Is that your habit? " Lan Yan said all sorts of things in a single breath with indignation.

An Bowen slightly frowned as he looked at her. It was as if there was someone's shadow there. This person was not to be seen again in the future. With that in mind, he pointed at the door.

"Sorry, you can go now."

"What?" Let me go? Who do you think you are? Am I to leave immediately upon your summons?! " Lan Yan didn't back down in the slightest in the face of Umbo's contempt.

"What do you want? Don't you want to leave? Want to go to bed with me? " Right now, her arrogant appearance was extremely similar to Huo Lianqing, which was why he wanted her to leave in a hurry. He didn't want her to mess up his mood again.

"Humph!" This was truly unreasonable! So what if I want to sleep with you? Isn't that what you mean by calling? What's wrong? Don't you like it? I've specially prepared it today. Do you want to try it? " The fierceness of the blue smoke was completely out of Ann Bowen's expectations. He sat there with an indifferent expression on his face.

"Then let's give it a try." An Bowen calmly looked at her.

"Shameless!" After he finished speaking, the blue smoke slammed the door and left.

An Bowen slumped on the sofa. He raised his head and let out a long sigh. In the end, he couldn't help but go back. The hall was empty and he went upstairs to her room. Everything was as usual, except that the closet door was open. The lemon yellow light in the room was still warm, but there was no one there. It was as if everything was silent and desolate.

As he lay on her bed, he could feel her breath, and he could feel the warmth of her body.

Huo Lianqing sat by the side of the road to rest for a while. Just as she was about to stand up and walk forward, she heard a commotion behind her. Huo Lianqing looked over curiously.

Huo Lianqing hesitated for a moment as she saw a group of people there as if they were ganging up on someone. She was confused and didn't want to be a busybody. That group of people were beating up a drunken man. This man was very drunk, and they were fighting very hard as well. Huo Lianqing looked at that man who was lying on the ground, dispirited, and let them beat him up.

His body was already covered in blood, and his face was also covered in blood. However, his pair of deep eyes were like the stars in the sky, shining brilliantly. Huo Lianqing could not bear to see him like this. If she were to be beaten up by this group of people again, she was afraid that she would be beaten to a pulp.

Huo Lianqing moved a little closer and looked around.

"The police are here!"

When the group of people heard this, they did not know if it was true or false and immediately scattered in all directions. Huo Lianqing walked into the man's room and saw that he was battered and exhausted. He was covered in mud and wounds, and there was a long beard on his face. Huo Lianqing looked at him condescendingly. There wasn't a single trace of gratitude on his face. He used his hands to support himself as he slowly got up from the ground. He coldly looked at Huo Lianqing before he left. His body was swaying as he walked under the street light. His shadow was long and thin.