100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 196 Xizhou Slow

She wrapped her arms around Song Guizhou's neck.

My emotions are somewhat out of control.

My new boyfriend is really manly...

"Can you still walk?"

"I'm a little tired, put on your shoes, Uncle."

Song Guizhou got out of the car and walked over to her side, helping her put on her high heels.

The little girl's feet were snow-white and delicate, like works of art.

This scene was witnessed by a middle-aged man who got out of a Porsche nearby.

Song Guizhou's car was a Lincoln worth a little over 500,000 yuan, not expensive. The other person's eyes suddenly became intriguing, his improper gaze landing on her calves, constantly scanning them, and then he became quite brazen about it.

Jin Huan ignored him; such an ant was generally not worth her attention.

"Let's go."

He lifted the little girl down from the passenger seat.

He closed the car door, put his arm around her shoulder, and headed towards the elevator.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man followed.

She looked absolutely stunning in her cheongsam. From the side, her waist was incredibly slim, and she didn't even have a belly. The curves of her breasts and hips were incredibly alluring. From the back, she was even more captivating, her every step graceful and elegant.

The three of them entered the elevator together.

The middle-aged man was initially intimidated by Song Guizhou's tall stature. Although the man appeared refined, his muscular build was not to be underestimated; he looked like someone not to be trifled with. When they reached the first floor, the elevator stopped, and a large group of people bustled in from outside.

Song Guizhou protected Jin Huan and moved behind, putting them directly in the same row as the middle-aged man.

He swallowed hard; his chance had come.

Some girls secretly reach out to touch someone, wanting to have their hands touched. Nowadays, many young girls are too embarrassed to speak up if they are touched, and they suffer in silence.

Unfortunately, Jin Huan was standing next to Song Guizhou.

"Ouch! It hurts! Let me go! It hurts!"

Song Guizhou twisted the man's wrist, his expression one of disgust and indifference.

Everyone looked this way.

When the elevator reached the third floor, he pulled the man out, and Jin Huan followed. Many people who liked to watch the excitement in the elevator also came along.

"Young man, let's talk this out! What are you doing?!" Song Guizhou's technique really looked painful.

The onlookers lit candles for the middle-aged man.

Jin Huan wouldn't let everyone point fingers at Song Guizhou; he was her own man, and she still doted on him: "This person tried to take advantage of me, and my boyfriend caught him!"

"Ah, I see. Then this kind of person should be beaten to death!"

No one would doubt Jin Huan's words; after all, she was so beautiful that it wouldn't be surprising if any man had designs on her.

Several young people were the first to speak up for her.

But soon dissenting voices emerged.

"Young lady, if you go out with your arms and legs exposed, you'll be more likely to be targeted by perverts. You should wear more clothes," an older woman said, sizing up Jin Huan.

Jin Huan chuckled softly. "You see," she said, "no matter where you are, this victim-blaming mentality always comes up. Is a girl's beauty a cardinal sin?"

Does dressing sexily mean you deserve to be taken advantage of?

Many people have some interesting questions these days. If a husband cheats, does that mean the woman couldn't hold onto his heart? If a girl is taken advantage of, does that mean she's dressed provocatively? Men who have slept with many girls claim they want to find a clean, innocent young woman to marry? Are all girls who have lived with men considered immoral?

How hilarious.

"You don't belong in this era; you should have been born in the time of foot binding." Jin Huan wasn't incapable of being sarcastic; she just couldn't be bothered to argue with such insignificant people.

As soon as he said that, many people burst into laughter.

The middle-aged woman blushed instantly, then left cursing and swearing, saying as she went, "Pah, shameless."

Jin Huan gave her a cool look.

Those who insult you will never have a good ending; the old woman's good fortune is slowly dissipating. "Let me go right now, or you'll regret it!"

The middle-aged man shouted.

“I’ve already reported it to the patrol office, so behave yourself.” Song Guizhou kicked him.

"I'm warning you, Captain Zhang from the patrol station is someone I know!"

"Oh."

A dozen minutes later, members of the patrol team in uniform arrived.

The one leading the group was none other than Captain Zhang Kun, whom this man had mentioned.

The man shouted excitedly, "Captain Zhang, Captain Zhang, save me! Arrest this man quickly!"

But Zhang Kun's face turned deathly pale, and he bowed respectfully to Song Guizhou: "Jingzhang!"